The protagonist's "white moonlight" ran with me [Quick Transmigration]

"...Professor, you should go back and think about what I said." Zhou Qiyuan finished speaking with a serious expression, and the elevator door opened.

He made a gesture of invitation and watched Professor Zhao walk into the elevator with a dazed expression. When the elevator door closed, he turned around and saw the little bastard smiling at him leaning on the door with his arms folded.

Zhou Qiyuan's heart throbbed for a while, like a glacier melting into a river, spring flowers blooming all the way, flowing into the sea.

He couldn't help smiling back, stepped forward quickly, and took the man into the room with his long arms.

Professor Zhao walked out of the elevator with a blank expression on his face. The driver who was parked downstairs saw him coming down, got out of the car and walked around to the back seat to open the door——

Seeing this scene, Professor Zhao unexpectedly thought of the last time Zhou Qiyuan opened the door for Yanping, but what Zhou Qiyuan said before parting echoed in his mind.

"If you hadn't come to the door suddenly today, Yanping would not have planned to tell you about his secondary differentiation." Zhou Qiyuan deliberately lowered his voice when he sent him out.

He didn't think of this level at the time, his mind was filled with the matter of his son and Zhou Qiyuan getting involved together, when he heard the other party's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses.

——Because the son no longer needs him as a father.

"You and your sister-in-law didn't regard Yanping as their son, and there was no place for him in that family, so why did you let him go back..." Zhou Qiyuan's series of questioning made him overwhelmed, so he went downstairs in a daze.

He got in the car and was about to tell the driver to go home first, but the driver said coldly: "Sir, the second young master of the Zhou family said that the school has left earlier, let me let you know."

Professor Zhao paused, and then remembered Zhou Xichun who was leading the way. He couldn't help but raised his fingers and pinched the bridge of his nose: "I see, let's go back first."

The car drove out of the neighborhood slowly.

Professor Zhao looked at the passing buildings outside the window, and his son's indifferent eyes, as well as Zhou Qiyuan's words, kept appearing in his mind.

"...Do you think that my sister-in-law can change her attitude after Yanping's second division? Professor, you said that you are also in your forties, how can you be so naive?"

"Even if my sister-in-law's attitude changes, have you considered Yanping's mood? What attitude do you want him to use to deal with a person who has used cold violence against him? If it were you, would you accept it without any grudges?"

If it was him, would he accept it?

Professor Zhao laughed at himself, saying that what you don't want to do to others should not be done to others.

He felt suffocated just thinking about it, so how could he ask his son to accept it?

He's not naive, he's stupid.

He can do his best even for his students, but he has not fulfilled his father's responsibility to his son.

Thinking of this, he took out his phone, opened the address book, put his fingertips on the assistant's number, hesitated for a moment, and dialed it.

When I got home, the assistant was already waiting in the living room with the lawyer.

Zhao's mother, who was receiving the guests, saw her husband coming in, and walked forward with a smile, raised her hand to unbutton his coat, but was suddenly grabbed by the wrist——

"what happened?"

Father Zhao looked down at his wife who was full of doubts.

The wife in front of her is undoubtedly beautiful, with pearly white skin, smooth and full forehead, affectionate eyes that are beautiful but not flattering, lips that are bright and moist, and a graceful figure that has been cultivated by years of pampered life with a gentle and elegant temperament.

So much so that at the age of 40, the charm still exists.

But the beauty is in the bone but not the skin.

No matter how beautiful the skin is, if there is a heart of snakes and scorpions hidden, the consequences will be like what he is now-he suddenly laughed at himself, saying that his wife is poisonous, how can he be better?

If it wasn't for his laissez-faire, would his wife dare to do that?

Professor Zhao let go of his wife's hand, untied his coat and threw it to the servant: "I have an important matter to discuss with the lawyer, you go back to your room to rest first."

Zhao's mother was keenly aware that her husband's mood today was not quite right.

I wanted to ask a few more questions, but her husband had passed her to greet the assistant and the lawyer upstairs, which made her a little uncomfortable, just like the last time when Yan'an unintentionally said that he didn't like Zhou Xichun, her husband took her to visit Zhou's couple without saying a word , the same as the dissolution of two verbal marriages.

Looking at her husband's tall and straight back, she frowned slightly. What did she hide from her?

Also, what is the best way to contact a lawyer?

What else can a lawyer do besides litigate?

— Witness the will!

As soon as this idea flashed, Zhao's mother couldn't stand it anymore.

She raised her legs and wanted to follow up to eavesdrop, but then she thought again, her husband is still young, and Yan'an is not yet an adult, so she must discuss this kind of thing with her beforehand. Do you need to consult a lawyer if you have any disputes?

Thinking of this, she felt relieved and went back to the living room to sit down.

But I don't know what's wrong with my heart, and I feel uneasy, as if something is about to happen.

She sat downstairs and waited all afternoon full of doubts and unease.

During the period, he didn't even pick up his son from school, and only told the driver to be careful on the road.When Yan'an came home from school, he saw her husband walking the lawyer downstairs with a tired face.

Zhao Yan'an rushed to Zhao's mother in a hurry, complaining that Zhao's mother didn't pick him up.

Father Zhao politely sent the lawyer and assistant away, and when he turned around, his youngest son hugged his arms.

Zhao Yanan blinked his innocent eyes, raised his head and pouted coquettishly and asked, "Dad, why didn't you pick me up from school today?"

"Father has a visitor today." Father Zhao raised his hand and touched his head, looked up at his wife who was coming, and sighed: "Take Yan'an to make preparations first, and we will go back to the old house later."

Mother Zhao's smile froze.

Ever since her husband brought her to visit Zhou's couple last time, the old house has known that the verbal engagement between the two has been broken. Although the old man didn't say anything, the sisters-in-law in the next few rooms often ridiculed her.

Especially Sanfang, who had ridiculed her for giving birth to a Beta, and later saw that she had made a verbal engagement with the Zhou family, and even said that she was a hen that didn't lay eggs.

Over the years, not giving birth to an Alpha for her husband was a pain in her heart.

But the people in the old house poke her heart with this matter every time.

In the past, it could be said that there was a good marriage in Yan'an, but now that the marriage is blown, Sanfang's mouth is even less virtuous, so she doesn't want to go to the old house to suffer that.

"It's not a festive year, and it's not anyone's birthday. What do you do when you go back to the old house?" She pretended to ask casually.

Zhao's father didn't want to say more, but Qi Yuan's words made him finally understand that Yanping and his wife would never coexist peacefully: "You will know later."

After finishing speaking, he went back to his study and sorted out the documents he had written just now, and put them in the safe. When he came out, he saw that his wife was ready, so he rushed to the old house by lunch time.

The population of the Zhao family is somewhat complicated.

When the old man was young, he was very romantic and raised many illegitimate children.

After the death of their original spouse, these illegitimate children were taken back, causing the old house to be full of smoke and smog. This is also the reason why Zhao's father defaulted to his wife moving out.

"Sit down first when you come." It was the old man who was sitting in the main seat who spoke.

The old man is 67 this year, with gorgeous hair, but he is old and spirited.

The whole family gathered around the table, and he didn't speak, and the children and grandchildren below dared not hold chopsticks, and even Zhao Yan'an became reserved.

Everyone murmured in unison.

I thought I was waiting for the big room, but the big room didn't serve dinner when everyone arrived, who is the old man waiting for?

This doubt was answered 5 minutes later - the old man who only heard a car honking, closed his eyes and rested his mind suddenly opened his eyes, stood up with a cane, and the servant next to him hurriedly supported him, and walked out of the gate under the eyes of everyone , greeted with a smile.

First he greeted Zhou Qiyuan, and then he hugged Qiu Yun who had just got out of the car, his eyes were flushed and tears flashed: "My good grandson is finally back, come in quickly, and I'll be waiting for the two of you to have dinner."

Meeting such an enthusiastic old man head-on, Qiu Yun twitched his brows, glanced at the imposing Zhou Qiyuan from the corner of his eye, and understood, the old man is not welcoming him, this is Zhou Qiyuan!

I don't know what Father Zhao told the old man.

Qiu Yun and Zhou Qiyuan helped the old man who smiled until his eyes narrowed into slits to enter the door.

Zhao Yan'an, who was sitting next to Zhao's father with his hands clasped, looked up, and saw a tall and familiar figure jumping into his eyes. His eyes lit up, he stood up quickly, and flew over happily: "Uncle Qi Yuan, what are you doing?" It's time to come back."

The moment he rushed to the front, the old man raised his crutches, hit the ground heavily, and yelled: "What does it look like to be yelling? Go back and sit down!"

Zhao Yan'an's body froze, and his eyes immediately turned red.

Zhao's mother in the back wanted to save her son from the siege. Sitting opposite her, an extremely gorgeous woman with coiled hair raised her eyebrows and said meaningfully: "Sister-in-law, it seems that your family in Yan'an really likes Young Master Wednesday. ah."

Mother Zhao's heart skipped a beat when she heard this.

She suppressed her uneasiness and looked at the second room with a smile: "Look at what the third sibling said, ask the nephews and nieces present, which one doesn't like Qi Yuan?"

"Okay." A rather handsome man frowned and said in a low voice, "If you have anything to say, you can quarrel in private."

As he said that, he stood up and greeted Qiuyun and Zhou Qiyuan with a smile: "It's been a long time since I saw you on Wednesday, and Yanping is also here, and the second uncle hasn't seen you for a long time."

The handsome man is the husband of the second room.

His wife is an Alpha, the younger sister of Zhao's father, two siblings and one mother.

But the relationship between the two siblings is not good.

One of the reasons is that Zhao's father is somewhat lofty and disdainful of the Zhao family's property.

But the younger sister didn't want to distribute the property to those illegitimate children, especially after father Zhao and his wife moved out of the old house, the two siblings never walked around in private again.

But this second uncle is very good at life.

He would come to visit every year and festival, and would prepare gifts for Zhao Yanping every time, so he knew Zhao Yanping.

The other elders and juniors in the house may not know each other.

So when they heard him call Yanping, everyone was at a loss for a moment, and then realized that they all stared at Qiuyun as if they were looking at some rare object.

The old man knocked several times: "Okay, I have two things to announce today."

As he said that, he motioned Qiu Yun to help him to the main seat, then took Qiu Yun's hand, and said with relief: "This child Yanping has suffered for more than ten years, and finally the time has changed. First, he differentiated into A for the second time."

As soon as this sentence was thrown out, don't talk about other people, just talk about Zhao's mother, her head buzzed, it exploded, and she lost control of herself. She stared at her husband and asked in disbelief: "What is this?" What you said before, you will know later?"