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"Xiao Zhao," Wan Qianshan tried to soften Xuan Zhao, "You and I are father and son, and we both say that blood is thicker than water, so why bother making swords drawn?"

"The sword is on the verge?" Xuan Zhao tilted his head, "I don't think so."

At such a time, Xuan Zhao could still show his etiquette and upbringing with a smile on his face. Wan Qianshan shuddered when he saw his elegant smile.

In all fairness, Wan Qianshan didn't know this son well.

He is a person with a strong sense of clan in his bones, his wife must obey him, his son must have his surname, and he must be buried in the ancestral grave of his family after death.He did join the Xuan family, he is a poor boy with no money and no power, what's wrong with doing this in order to get ahead?

Now that Xuanyu has become his wife, she should stay at home, take care of her husband, teach her children, and be his good wife, but Xuanyu even dictates his business, finds out that he has taken kickbacks from suppliers, and publicly criticizes him at the shareholders meeting. Let him lose everyone!

What's even more hateful is that Xuanyu gave birth to his son, and he dared to let his son's surname be Xuan, which is simply outrageous!

Wan Qianshan never felt that he had done anything wrong. The Xuan family was just a springboard for his success. As for the car accident, he couldn’t be blamed. That day, there was lightning and thunder, and Xuan Boyuan’s immortal self insisted on driving. Shanlu, who can blame this?

This is the face of the Xuan family that even God can't get used to, and sent Lord Yan to take them in!

That's what he said, but he still has a guilty conscience and suffers from nightmares all day long, and it's useless to find many masters to do it.The master said that his evil fate has been cut off continuously, because the evil fruit has already borne - Xuanzhao is the evil fruit.

Wan Qianshan wished that Xuan Zhao had never been born. From the moment the child was surnamed "Xuan", the blood flowing from his body was already unclean.The existence of Xuan Zhao is like a long nail, nailing Wan Qianshan to the pillar of shame.

In the past 17 years, the number of times Wan Qianshan has seen Xuan Zhao can be counted on one hand, and a cripple with a foreign surname is also worthy of being his son?Anyway, Xuan Zhao could not starve to death relying on the little family property left by his grandfather, so Wan Qianshan assumed that there was no such person as Xuan Zhao.

But he never imagined that Xuan Boyuan, an immortal old man, had taken precautions against him back then, notarized a large amount of assets in advance, and automatically inherited them to Xuan Zhao after his death; The good-for-nothing lame Xuanzhao has been dormant quietly and silently for 17 years, and now he is dealt a fatal blow.

In Wan Qianshan's heart, Xuan Zhao was still that kid who didn't know anything before the age of seven, and he would be happy for days if he brought him any cheap gadgets when he came back from a business trip, he was stupid and useless.

And Xuan Zhao in front of him was drinking water slowly and smiling, but there was no emotion in his eyes.

"Xiao Zhao, I'm your father," Wan Qianshan continued to play emotional cards with Xuan Zhao, "what's mine is naturally yours, what's the fight between you and me? We're a family, aren't we?"

"Oh? Really?" Xuanzhao asked back, "Your surname is Wan, and my surname is Xuan. Where did the family come from? Besides, I didn't argue with you. Isn't the thing in your hand originally mine? "

What he said was watertight, obviously oil and salt did not enter.Wan Qianshan ran out of patience and no longer acted as a hard-hearted father. He changed his face instantly and said with a sneer, "Xuan Zhao, Xuan Zhao, is indeed my son of Wan Qianshan. He has good intentions and good means."

"Where is there, it is natural for a son to be like a father. I am your son, and of course I have inherited your advantages." Xuan Zhao folded his hands on his knees, with a relaxed posture, "But I am curious , You entered the Xuan family at that time, and you called my grandfather your father, and you were also considered my grandfather's son. Why didn't you inherit my grandfather's benevolence and generosity?"

His expression was extremely sincere, without any sarcasm, as if he really just asked a question.

Wan Qianshan gritted his molars, and said sarcastically, "I didn't expect you to have poor legs and feet, but you are very eloquent."

"It's also from practice. When I was a child, some mischievous classmates always laughed at my dead dad." Xuan Zhao waved his hand, "I'm not physically good, and I can't beat others in fights. If I'm not good at speaking, I will be bullied miserably." gone."

Xuan Zhao paused, and added: "Although what they said is true."

"." Wan Qianshan gritted his teeth, this kid was targeting him both openly and secretly, "Did you go to America some time ago?"

Xuan Zhaozheng tapped his fingertips on his knees for a while: "It's just a short vacation."

"Oh?" Wan Qianshan leaned forward, clenched his hands into fists, and asked, "How did I hear that you went to find my unworthy stepson, and often waited for him at the gate of his school until late at night?"

The gentle smile on Xuan Zhao's face froze, he slowly raised his eyelids, and looked directly at Wan Qianshan: "Are you monitoring him?"

"I just sent someone to take a look and care about it." Now it was Wan Qianshan's turn to smile, "Don't worry, I didn't bother him."

This is true, Cen Baiyan is of no value to Wan Qianshan, when he found out that Xuan Zhao had suddenly gone to the United States, he was suspicious, Xuan Zhao could not be looking for Cen Baiyan, right?

So Wan Qianshan asked people to go to Cen Baiyan's place to find out, but he didn't expect him to find out something interesting.

"What? Xiao Zhao, you are serious about Bai Yan, right?" Wan Qianshan laughed, "Xuan Zhao, Xuan Zhao, this is not like you."

Xuan Zhao's elegant demeanor faded instantly, and he looked at Wan Qianshan sharply like a sharp arrow: "Do you dare to touch him?"

"I wasn't interested in that stupid boy at first," Wan Qianshan smacked his lips, "Your reaction now makes me a little interested."

This was a pleasant surprise. I didn't expect his cold-blooded and tough son to be affectionate, interesting, and so interesting.

"If you dare to touch him," Xuan Zhao smiled, raised his hand and slowly rubbed his throat, his voice was as cold as ice, "I'm afraid your end will not be very good."

——This is the real sign of Xuan.

This idea suddenly popped up in Wan Qianshan's mind. Xuanzhao's eyes were gloomy and fierce. His invisible eyes were like a poisonous snake with bones, rising slowly along the back ridge of Wan Qianshan, which made Wan Qianshan feel a creepy feeling. a feeling of.

But he would never show timidity in front of Xuanzhao, instead he clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Xuanzhao, I know you look down on me, you think I took advantage of your mother and cheated her feelings. What about you? You are better than me Where did you go? Didn't you use Cen Baiyan, didn't you also deceive him? No, you are less useful than me, have you really fallen in love with him? I am not a good thing, the son I gave birth to is a favorite The man's metamorphosis, good, good, really my good son!"

Xuan Zhao laughed back angrily: "I didn't want to kill them all. I haven't had time to check the money you transferred to the Colombian account in the past few years."

Wan Qianshan froze, how did he find out there? !

"Okay, why don't we compare and see if you are the quickest to check my overseas assets," Wan Qianshan said with a serious face, "I'm the quickest to do Cen Baiyan."

Xuan Zhao let out a breath, and slowly leaned back on the back of the chair.

Wan Qianshan thought he was giving in, so he smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm your father after all, how could I—"

"Your little lover," Xuan Zhao looked at Wanqian Mountain, straightened his back, crossed his legs, and said in an extremely elegant posture, "hiding in No. 20, Building [-], Donghai Garden? Contact the delivery room Are you ready? Is it the Private Care Center for Beautiful Women and Children? You are looking for the famous Dr. Wu Jiamin, right? Do you know the expected date of delivery? Is it around January [-]? Oh yes, you little lover She is not yet [-] years old this year. Last week she went to the central shopping mall to buy a brand-name bag. There were many cars on the road. She is pregnant with your son, so be careful. If something happens, how much is it? No, after all, their mother and son are innocent."

Wan Qianshan was terrified and stood up from the chair suddenly: "What do you want?!"

"What don't I want to do? Don't worry, I won't do illegal things. It's too anti-intellectual." Xuan Zhao chuckled, "Aunt Cen doesn't know where you hid her, does she?"

"How dare you!" Wan Qianshan's face turned livid, and he pinned all his hopes of inheriting the family line on this son.

"I don't dare." Xuan Zhao's eyes that fell behind the ends of his hair were calm but turbulent, "I'm your own son."

Wan Qianshan panted heavily, wishing he could go up and tear Xuan Zhao to pieces on the spot.

"If you touch someone you shouldn't, I'll let you—"

Xuanzhao took the crutch with his left hand, stood up slowly, and at the same time picked up the sake glass on the table with his right hand, and slowly loosened his five fingers——

boom!

The glass shattered and shards flew.

Xuan Zhao bowed slightly, and said with a smile, "No offspring, no grandchildren."

Wan Qianshan staggered and sat down on the chair.

Back in the hut, Xuan Zhao sat at the desk with deep eyes.

He would never allow Wan Qianshan to lay his calculations on Cen Baiyan.

After thinking for a moment, Xuan Zhao pursed his lips tightly, tapped his fingers on the keyboard quickly, and sent several emails.

After finishing all this, Xuan Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, and rubbed the space between his brows exhaustedly.

By the way, medicine, it's time to take medicine.

He suddenly remembered that it was time to take the medicine. He poured out the pills from the dispensing bottle on the table, and was about to swallow the glass of cold water at hand. He raised the water glass to his lips, and took another pause.

No, no, no cold water, warm water.

Bo Yan told him many times that drinking cold water is not good for your health, it is a bad habit and needs to be corrected.

Xuanzhao said silently in his heart, I must quit all bad habits, live well, be healthy, and love myself.

So he went to the small kitchen, took a cup of warm water from the self-heating water dispenser, filled himself with a warm water bag after drinking the medicine, and held it in his hand for a while.

Cen Baiyan also bought the warm water bag. It was a naive little grizzly bear. Cen Baiyan put it in a plastic basket and threw it away that day. Xuan Zhao picked it up from the garbage dump.

A strand of hair fell out from the little grizzly's ear—it was stained with dirt in the garbage, and couldn't be washed off, so Xuan Zhao cut off the hair in that place, and the little bear looked a little bald, even more stupid than before.

"You have to cover your belly button. The belly button is the door to life. If you cover it with heat, you can live longer, understand?"

Cen Baiyan's bluffing voice suddenly sounded, Xuan Zhao smiled, held the little bear in his arms, and said in a low voice: "Understood, I really understand."

It's eleven o'clock at night, and the sun should be rising over there.

Xuan Zhao shrank back under the quilt, turned off the planetary night light on the bedside table, and said "good morning" softly to the pillow beside him.

On the other side of the ocean, Cen Baiyan was awkwardly putting on his tie in front of the mirror. He was going to accept the award today.

The last time he signed up for the modeling competition, Cen Baiyan won the first prize in the juniorgroup. He is the youngest among all the winners, and he is also the only Chinese.Today is the award ceremony, and it is also the opening ceremony of the National Association of College Architecture Forum. Cen Baiyan will speak on stage as a student representative.

"Handsome!" Xu Mingyang was full of praise, "So handsome!"

Cen Baiyan was in high spirits, he patted his cuffs after fastening his tie: "Let's go."

"Behave well! Give our Chinese face!" Xu Mingyang exhorted like an old father.

"In your opinion," Cen Baiyan snorted and said with a smile, "it must be!"