I'm a president, I don't have feelings

It's summer vacation, and there are still some youthful noises in Qincheng late at night, but at this time, the Xiao family's old house is full of sadness and depression.The old lady of the Xiao family passed away, and the mourning hall was set up in the south courtyard where the old lady lived.

The old lady was gentle, amiable and respected during her lifetime. Everyone in the Xiao family wore black clothes and knelt quietly in the mourning hall to guard the coffin to see the old lady off.Even the old man, who was always in poor health, sat in the mourning hall for a whole afternoon, and went to rest when he was exhausted, but the third young master, the youngest of the Xiao family, disappeared all day.

Kneeling from morning to night, everyone was exhausted, but no one left the table to rest or talk in a low voice.Qincheng does not have such strict customs and rules, but the Xiao family is a wealthy family in Qincheng, with strict rules and complete etiquette.

Rong Xiaoyun knelt behind her husband, her face pale.Her knees were already numb, her heart was beating hard, and she was very nervous and worried.She raised her head slightly, and her eyes fell on her husband Xiao Huaiyuan's motionless shoulders, and her hands pressing her knees couldn't help clenching a little more.

Xiao Huaiyuan, Rong Xiaoyun's husband, officially inherited the Xiao Group 15 years ago and became the helm of the Xiao family. He has three sons under his knees. At this time, the young man kneeling quietly on his right is the eldest son Xiao Ming who has taken over the family affairs. He is the future heir of the Xiao family.Rong Xiaoyun tilted his head slightly, and glanced at the young man kneeling on Xiao Ming's right.

The second son of the Xiao family, Xiao Zhun.

It was almost eleven o'clock, and after kneeling for so long, the relatives in the mourning hall were already exhausted, or lowered their heads or bowed their waists and closed their eyes to rest. Only Xiao Zhun was still sitting there with his back straight, looking at the old lady for a long time His portrait remained motionless.His face was also a little pale, but it was different from Rong Xiaoyun's paleness, he was deeply saddened, his brows were tightly frowned all day long, so that there was a faint trace of light lines between his brows.

At this time, the housekeeper entered the mourning hall and walked lightly to Rong Xiaoyun's side.

Seeing that the butler came in by himself, Rong Xiaoyun's face turned pale again, and he tried his best to lower his voice and asked, "You haven't found the young master yet?"

The butler nodded awkwardly, and replied in a low voice: "Yes, the young master has searched everywhere he usually goes, but he has not seen anyone, and he has not been able to contact him."

There were many people in the mourning hall, but it was so quiet that not even a sound of breathing could be heard. No matter how softly they spoke, everyone could hear them clearly, and there were even quite a few of them.Even if he is not close to the old lady on weekdays, he has never seen the old lady treat him harshly.The eldest elder passed away, and he couldn't come to watch the spirit, and he didn't even bother to put on a show. The third young master of the master's family is too shameful!

How could Rong Xiaoyun not know what other people were thinking, she subconsciously glanced at Xiao Huaiyuan again, and was so anxious that she broke out in a cold sweat.This is the mourning hall for the old lady, and the whole family is keeping vigil for the old lady!It was already eleven o'clock, and if Xiao Yao could not be found before twelve o'clock, it would be easy for Xiao Huaiyuan to break his leg afterwards!

At this moment, Rong Xiaoyun couldn't help sighing secretly, blaming himself for pampering Xiao Yao too much and being used to lawlessness, dare to be absent at such a time!

"Keep looking." Rong Xiaoyun gritted his teeth, no matter how late he had to get Xiao Yao back to show his face.

The housekeeper was about to respond, but he heard Xiao Zhun's hoarse voice in front of him, saying, "I'll go find Xiao Yao."

This sentence was said without any emotion, flat and diluted.Xiao Zhun stood up with one hand on the ground, maybe his legs were stiff from kneeling for too long, his movements were very slow, when he got up, he turned his head and glanced at Rong Xiaoyun, his dark eyes were calm and indifferent .

But Rong Xiaoyun couldn't help but his heart beat violently after meeting his gaze, and he was about to refuse immediately.

She is not Xiao Ming and Xiao Zhun's biological mother, Xiao Mingian is very stable and well-behaved, although he is not very close to her, he is usually extremely polite.Xiao Zhun, however, was a traitor and disobedient to discipline since he was a child, and he had a very bad temper. He was raised by the old lady since he was a child, and no one except the old lady Xiao's family looked down on him.

The most important thing is that Xiao Yao never got along with him since he was a child, and Xiao Zhun is also a person who has a big temper. Now Xiao Yao has made a big mistake. If Xiao Zhun finds him first, Rong Xiaoyun is worried that his son will suffer from Xiao Zhun Fighting, I am even more afraid that Xiao Zhun will take the opportunity to strike hard.

She was about to say something when Xiao Huaiyuan spoke first, and said in a weary voice, "Go."

Rong Xiaoyun was so anxious that she broke into a cold sweat, but she didn't dare to stop Xiao Zhun even though Xiao Huaiyuan had spoken.Seeing Xiao Zhun nodding slightly to Xiao Huaiyuan, she left the table and walked out of the mourning hall, she immediately whispered to the housekeeper, "You guys also hurry up and keep looking!" Rong Xiaoyun glanced at Xiao Huaiyuan again, seeing that his expression hadn't changed. Stopping what he wanted, he lowered his voice and asked one more sentence: "Don't let Xiao Zhun find the young master first, and send someone to follow him."

The butler immediately nodded and followed Xiao Zhun out.

After Xiao Zhun left the mourning hall, he walked faster and faster, his forehead hair fluttered, and his two jackknife-like eyebrows frowned even more fiercely as if angry.

"Mr. Xiao?" The secretary in a black dress came up to him, restrained and asked softly, "Why did you come out?"

There was no anger on Xiao Zhun's face, but his voice had turned chilly. He didn't answer her, but directly ordered: "Go to Xiao Yao's room to find a decent set of clothes."

Secretary Xu has been by Xiao Zhun's side for many years, and he is familiar with his temperament, and she can tell from the voice that her boss is angry, so she didn't ask anything, and walked out of the south yard looking for clothes by stepping on the lights.

Not long after, Secretary Xu came out of Xiao Yao's room carrying a large paper bag, and instead of going back to the south courtyard, she walked directly to the gate. Xiao Zhun had already picked up the car and was waiting for her outside the gate.Secretary Xu got into the co-pilot, and Xiao Zhun immediately left Xiao's house with four-wheel drive smoke, and his fingertips that were holding the steering wheel were faintly white.

He was angry that Xiao Yao dared to be so disrespectful to the old lady, and also angry that Rong Xiaoyun only wanted to protect Xiao Yao at this time!

The two of them didn't speak any more. Secretary Xu kept paying attention to the rearview mirror, and said indifferently halfway: "There is a car following us."

Xiao Zhun recognized at a casual glance that it was the Xiao family's car, and it should have been sent by Rong Xiaoyun to follow him. Sure enough, he was still thinking about his son at this juncture.Xiao Zhun's eyes were cold and cold, his pupils were pitch black in the dim light, as if some kind of beast was surging.Xiao Huaiyuan probably has no objections to Rong Xiaoyun daring to fight in the mourning hall, otherwise Rong Xiaoyun would not be so bold.There was an uncontrollable icy smile on his lips, but his heart was full of anger.

He didn't slow down at the intersection, and slammed the steering wheel to cut the lane. The brake pads screamed harshly. Secretary Xu put on his seat belt silently and then looked at the rearview mirror. The car rushed out of the intersection unexpectedly. Before he could keep up with them, he was completely thrown away.

A few minutes later, Xiao Zhun stopped outside a high-end real estate. Secretary Xu also got out of the car with a paper bag and followed Xiao Zhun into the elevator.She recognized this place. A friend Xiao Yao made after returning to Qincheng from the United States lived here. Mr. Xiao asked her to check it out for other things.

The elevator stopped on the eighth floor, and Xiao Zhun walked to the door of a resident on the left, raised his hand and knocked twice.

The person who opened the door was a young man who looked to be about the same age as Xiao Yao, who was startled by Xiao Zhun who was wearing a black suit as soon as he got up, and flinched half a step back, "Who are you..."

Xiao Zhun stared at him, and said in a hoarse voice, "Is Xiao Yao here?"

As soon as he heard him talking about Xiao Yao, the young man realized that this person was either Xiao Yao's eldest brother or his second brother, and he came to arrest Xiao Yao!

He was about to cover up for Xiao Yao immediately, and shook his head vigorously to deny it, but perhaps it was because Xiao Zhun was so frightened by the coldness all over his body that he hadn't recovered from it, so he shook his head quickly and stammered, "I'm here... "

After he finished speaking, he realized that the young man raised his head and saw the coldness surge in Xiao Zhun's eyes, and immediately he didn't need to say anything, and was about to close the door immediately.

But Xiao Zhun slammed the door, pulled it open, and forcefully led the young man to stagger two steps forward.Xiao Zhun didn't pay any attention to this person or what he was yelling behind him, and walked in. Secretary Xu followed Xiao Zhun immediately to enter the room.

"Hey! Hey! I didn't let you in!" The young man chased after him anxiously and shouted.

The living room in the house did not turn on the lights, and the door of the bedroom not far away was open, revealing a dim twilight, and the cheerful rhythm of electronic music was faintly playing.Xiao Zhun walked over and saw a young man wearing a red sweater sitting cross-legged in front of the TV playing games expressionlessly.

Xiao Yao thought it was his friend who came back, but when he turned his head and saw Xiao Zhun standing at the door, his expression was shocked, he threw away the handle and bounced up from the ground, frowning and staring at Xiao Zhun as if facing an enemy , "What are you doing here?!"

Xiao Zhun walked towards him, Xiao Yao was not afraid of him, he just stood there with an angry look like an enraged lion cub, watching Xiao Zhun approach.

After the secretary followed up, he touched the switch of the overhead light, and flicked on the headlight in the room.

At the same time, Xiao Zhun stood in front of Xiao Yao with cold eyes, raised his hand and slapped Xiao Yao's face fiercely!

With a "slap", Xiao Yao directly let him slap him so much that he staggered a step and almost fell down. He was stunned, and he didn't expect Xiao Zhun to fight him.The friends not far away were also taken aback, this... Xiao Yao is 20 years old anyway, why is his brother still hitting people!

Xiao Zhun's expression was stern, and there was a hint of ferocity between his eyebrows.He didn't even bother to say a word to Xiao Yao, what he said at this moment was nonsense.As soon as he raised his hand, Xiao Yao subconsciously thought that he was going to do it again and shrank his neck in fright, but Xiao Zhun didn't hit him anymore, Secretary Xu came over and put the handle of the paper bag on Xiao Zhun's hand.

"Change clothes." Xiao Zhun had a tough attitude, and handed the paper bag to Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao panted heavily and turned his head to stare at Xiao Zhun, his eyes were full of hatred, his face was already swollen and painful.Angrily, he knocked the paper bag into the air, and shouted at Xiao Zhun: "Why do you hit me! My parents don't hit me, who the hell do you dare to hit me..."

Before he finished yelling, Xiao Zhun became even more angry, and slapped him directly across the face to silence him.

This slap was even harder than before, causing Xiao Yao to lose his footing and half-kneel on the ground, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Secretary Xu seemed to be used to this kind of scene, the expression on his face was indifferent and no surprise, the old lady didn't attend the funeral and hid here wearing a red dress to play games.

She took two steps forward to pick up the paper bag and handed it to Xiao Zhun.

"I'll let you change your clothes!" At this moment, Xiao Zhun's voice was completely impatient, and he threw the paper bag directly into Xiao Yao's arms.

He looked down at Xiao Yao who was trembling with anger, his eyes were hard and cold, showing a layer of undisguised anger and killing, as if if Xiao Yao dared to refuse again, he could screw his head off on the spot!

Xiao Yao held his clothes with one hand and covered his face with the other. He glared at Xiao Zhun angrily, his brain buzzing with two slaps.

He got up and stood there panting for half a minute, the pain on his face had changed from hot to sharp, and for a moment it reminded him of the shadow of fear that Xiao Zhun almost broke his ribs when he was a child.Xiao Yao deserved the beating for some reason when he was a child. He claimed to be an upright man and never held grudges against Xiao Zhun because of it, but he learned how terrifying it is for Xiao Zhun to go crazy after being provoked.

After that time, Xiao Yao didn't dare to take the initiative to provoke Xiao Zhun anymore. As he got older, Xiao Zhun's temper also calmed down, and he was no longer as irritable and irritable as he was when he was a child.In the past few years, his temper has been so calm that Xiao Yao even forgot how fierce Xiao Zhun was in the past.

Xiao Yao was terrified by two slaps, and there was a trace of humiliation besides anger in the eyes staring at Xiao Zhun. Panting heavily, he shook open the paper bag and took off the sweater on his body, gritted his teeth aggrievedly and began to change clothes.Today, if someone else came to look for him, even if his father was his hypocritical big brother Xiao Ming, he would not be so honest.

He hadn't planned to attend the old lady's funeral, and he had no relationship with the old lady. The old lady had been kind to all the juniors, but she just ignored him.What's wrong with him not attending the funeral!The old lady might not be waiting to see him wake up!

But what Xiao Yao is afraid of is Xiao Zhun, especially Xiao Zhun who has been irritated.

Xiao Zhun has the best relationship with the old lady, and he was obviously angry if he slapped him twice when he came here today without saying a word.Now that Xiao Yao's face hurts so much, he is as timid as he is, and he really doesn't dare to continue to confront Xiao Zhun, otherwise, according to his childhood experience, the third slap may not be waiting for him.

At this time, Xiao Yao didn't dare to grumble for a minute, changed his clothes roughly, and stood there with a dark face.

Secretary Xu brought a set of black formal clothes, Xiao Zhun stared at him after changing, stepped forward and lowered his head slightly, and gently helped Xiao Yao tidy up the messy tie, and smoothed the wrinkles on the shirt.At first glance, he seemed like a gentle and caring brother, but Secretary Xu knew in his heart that he just felt that Xiao Yao was disheveled and unworthy of entering the old lady's mourning hall.

Sure enough, after Xiao Zhun finished tidying up for him, he grabbed the back of Xiao Yao's neck with his hand in the next second, pressed him roughly, and walked out.

"I'll go by myself! Let go!" Xiao Yao was held down by him, unable to straighten his waist, and dragged away by Xiao Zhun like a dog, yelling in humiliation.

Xiao Zhun ignored him at all, and pressed him harder the more he asked.

The friend on one side was too frightened to intervene the whole time, for fear that the elder brother would also slap him twice.

Secretary Xu walked ahead to open the door for Xiao Zhun, Xiao Zhun dragged Xiao Yao out, when there was a ding outside, the elevator arrived.

As soon as the elevator opened, three bodyguards of the Xiao family in black suits poured out and met Xiao Zhun face to face.When the three of them saw that the young master was pressed under the hands of the second young master, his face was also swollen, obviously he had been beaten, they couldn't help feeling a little bit in their hearts, it was still too late.