The top table tennis team

It was already dark, and Chu Shaoqin drove back to the Chu residence.

After parking the car, Chu Shaoqin walked out of the garage. The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the Chu residence seemed exceptionally quiet.

All the lights in the servants' rooms had been turned off, leaving only a few lights in the corridor, as if to guide those returning home.

Chu Shaoqin walked through the corridor and entered the hall. He originally planned to walk directly back to his room along the stairs. However, before he could touch the handrail of the stairs, all the lights in the hall were instantly lit.

The sudden light made Chu Shaoqin feel slightly uncomfortable. He covered his eyes with one hand to slowly adapt to the glaring light. After his eyes adjusted, he slowly put his hand down.

At this time, Chu Guoan was sitting on a golden nanmu chair in the hall, holding his specially made cane in his hand, his eyes as round as a cheetah's, and behind him stood the housekeeper Feng Quan and several servants holding whips.

The atmosphere in the hall was gloomy and depressing. Chu Shaoqin looked at Chu Guoan's current expression, and a few words popped up in his mind - a sign of a coming storm.

Although Chu Guoan always has a serious and majestic image, he was even known as the ghost-fearing man during the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression.

But since Chu Shaoqin could remember, Chu Guoan had always doted on him and basically gave him the best food and toys.

The last time I saw him like this was when he was with Lin Yuen and Sun Shasha was abroad.

At that time, he truly experienced what it meant to be afraid of ghosts. He was beaten so hard that he had to crawl on the bed for half a month. His back still numbs when he thinks about it now.

"Where have you been?" Chu Guoan raised his eyes and stared at Chu Shaoqin, speaking softly, but there was a coldness in his words. Feng Bo, who was standing behind him, kept looking in the direction of the TV.

Seeing this, Chu Shaoqin already had some guesses in his mind, but he had no intention of hiding it. Sooner or later, they would know that Lin Yuen had returned to China.

Thinking of this, Chu Shaoqin walked forward and looked directly at Chu Guoan.

"Yuen, she is returning from M today, I will go to pick her up."

Chu Guoan didn't expect that he would tell him the truth so directly. He thought that this kid would still make excuses like when he was a child.

"Whatever you want to do, don't forget that you are a family man."

Chu Guoan reminded that he had watched this girl from the Lin family grow up, but if she was to be the candidate for the Chu family's granddaughter-in-law, he would selfishly stand on Sun Shasha's side.

He originally had a good impression of the girl from the Lin family, but after the extramarital affair three years ago, his impression of Lin Yuen took a sharp turn for the worse.

Chu Shaoqin heard Chu Guoan say this and began to ask back

"Family, isn't that something you forced upon me?

Grandpa, you know how important Yu'en is to me. Yu'en and I have been childhood sweethearts. If you hadn't interfered, she would have been my legal wife."

Chu Guoan's hand holding the cane directly hit the ground

"Don't think I don't know. If you had no feelings for Sasha, why would you agree to the original engagement? If you keep wandering between two women, you'll be the one who gets hurt in the end."

At this moment, Chu Shaoqin obviously couldn't listen to Chu Guoan's words, and said to Chu Guoan with a double meaning:

"I won't get hurt because of a woman. Grandpa, if you still want to use family rules on me, do it quickly. I want to go to sleep after you beat me."

Chu Guoan looked at his grandson who refused to eat or drink and gave up the idea of ​​using force against him.

The family rules were meant to teach those who made mistakes a lesson to prevent them from making the same mistake again in the future, but seeing that he was now unrepentant, he waved goodbye to Chu Shaoqin.

"Forget it, you're already grown up, and you've been stubborn since childhood. Even if I beat you to death now, you won't think you're wrong, and there will be another time.

You can live your own life. I just hope that for my sake, you won't be too harsh on Sasha, so that I can give an explanation to her grandfather."

Chu Guoan turned around and didn't want to see Chu Shaoqin anymore, so he waved for him to leave.

Chu Shaoqin looked at his grandfather, who was old but still stood tall, and felt a little sad in his heart.

But no one could change his mind, so he turned and went upstairs.

Chu Guoan watched Chu Shaoqin turn around and leave, and sighed deeply in his heart.

Seeing him like this, Feng Quan stepped forward to comfort him.

"Young master, you are still young. When you grow older, you will understand your good intentions."

Feng Quan also watched Chu Shaoqin grow up, so naturally he hopes that Chu Shaoqin will get better.

"Oh, I don't know if I will have the chance to see his children again," he said and then started coughing violently.

Seeing this, Feng Quan quickly patted Chu Guoan on the back to calm him down.

"Didn't the family doctor just tell you not to get angry and to think about happy things? I guarantee you will see the young master's child get married and have children."

"Seeing his children getting married and having children, I'm lucky enough that I didn't let him die of anger early."

Chu Guoan looked at the moon outside the window and spoke slowly

"I have never been selfish in my life. The only time was towards Sasha. I have never owed anyone anything in my life. The only time was to Mr. Sun. I owed both of them, grandfather and grandson."

Seeing him like this, Feng Quan didn't know what to say. He could only hope that the young master and his wife could have children soon and their relationship could be eased.

Chu Shaoqin walked up the stairs to the third floor. After he and Sun Shasha got married, the old man gave up the third and fourth floors for them to use.

The third floor is where they use for their daily life, and the fourth floor is the study and gym. They set up a ping-pong table in the gym, and they often trained on it in the first year of their marriage.

He came to the door of their bedroom and reached out to open it. The door was not locked. Could it be left for him? Thinking of this, a ripple appeared in his heart.

Sun Shasha was already fast asleep at this time. The moonlight shone through the window onto her face. The woman who usually treated him aggressively was rarely gentle.

Chu Shaoqin came to the bed and looked at Sun Shasha's pointed chin, and couldn't help feeling dazed.

The two of them met when they were teenagers and had played in many international competitions together. If it weren't for the encouragement of this woman, it would have been difficult for him to get through those difficult years. Does he really only have hatred for her?

Looking at her pretty little face, sleeping like a pig with a smile in her eyes, suddenly an evil thought came to my mind.

He called the internal line and asked the servant to bring in the pen. Half an hour later, he looked at his masterpiece, turned around with satisfaction, and threw the pen into the trash can.

After finishing everything, Chu Shaoqin sat on the Barcelona chair next to the bed.

I couldn't help but start thinking, since my grandfather knew about this, it must have been spreading like wildfire on the Internet.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the woman who was sleeping like a dead pig, his eyes slightly narrowed, so she must have seen it.

Thinking of this, her mood suddenly became unhappy. Why could she still sleep so soundly? Could it be that his charm had declined to this point? She didn't care at all that he stayed out all night with other women.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and his almond-shaped eyes seemed to be able to spit fire.

The scene at this time was very funny. There was a sleeping woman and a man was sitting next to her. The man was staring at the sleeping woman with fiery eyes.

Sun Shasha had a nightmare. A demon was looking at her with a pair of fiery eyes. There was hatred, unwillingness, and a hint of resentment in his eyes, like an abandoned puppy.

With doubt, I slowly opened my heavy eyelids and saw a pair of flaming eyes.

"Ah" a scream of excessive fear resounded through the sky.