The old attack of Mr. Si's family is on the hot search again today

Si Congning took little Si Wei back, the main house was very lively that night, all the uncles and brothers came, because Siming lost the old man's most beloved great-grandson, since the eldest son died, the eldest grandson became a vegetable, After the younger son became disabled again, the old man paid special attention to his heirs.

Si Congning walked into the carved wrought iron gate in front of the garden, and heard Siming's shout from the hall from a distance.

Even though his hair is all white, the old man's body is still healthy and strong, and he didn't show any strength when rolling down with a cane, and he was even more merciless because he wasn't from his own blood.

"Evil! That's your nephew! Who gave your dog the guts to throw him away?!"

"I don't have grandfather!! Ahh...! It's true! There were too many people at that time and I really didn't mean it!!" Siming yelled out the sound of killing a pig. He knelt on the ground and was caught by the bodyguard with both hands, but he couldn't resist. I can only reluctantly eat the stick.

"You still dare to quibble?!" The old man was so angry that he seemed to hear the sound of flesh and blood tearing when he went down with a stick.

Luo Meilin stood by and wanted to persuade but dared not persuade. He looked at his husband, who was also at a loss, and the people around him were all watching and watching the show. She gritted her teeth, clenched her fist and then let go.

Seeing his uncle being beaten, Si Wei wanted to run away, but Si Congning twisted his panda hat and dragged him into the house. Little Si Wei could only helplessly shout, "Father, I'm back."

Everyone looked over. Seeing that the great-grandson came back, the old man gave Sim Ming another cane, and then he threw away his cane and ordered with a wave of his hand, "Go out of the back hall and kneel for three hours."

Siming was in pain all over. Although there was no blood oozing from his clothes, his entire back must have been bruised. He couldn't even stand up. As soon as the bodyguard let go of his hand, he fell to the ground. Breed some resentment.

Luo Meilin immediately ran over to help him up, with tears in his eyes: "Dad, Xiao Ming knew he was wrong... Please forgive him."

Siming struggled for a while and wanted to speak, but was hugged by Luo Meilin: "Stop talking...don't make grandfather angry..."

"Dad, we will educate him well." Chai Jingshan also came out to speak for his son.

The old man glanced at them, and said coldly: "The son is not the fault of the father, then you all kneel for him."

"Yes, Dad." Chai Jingshan lowered his head slightly.

Chai Jingshan helped his son back out, and the rest watched the show with great interest and continued to whisper to each other with evil intentions.

Xiao Siwei looked around at the people standing at Si Congning's feet without moving, the old man turned his head and waved to him: "Come here."

Little Si Wei still didn't move, and even grabbed Si Congning's trousers and hid behind him. It was completely different from his previous performance in front of Jiang Yan. Si Congning observed him thoughtfully.

Seeing Si Wei being so timid, the old man frowned, and he looked at Si Conning: "Come up with me."

Si Congning also happened to have something to say to him, so he went to the study with him. As soon as he entered the study, the old man gasped for breath and felt unsteady. Si Congning quickly supported him, "Grandfather."

"Medicine..." The old man pointed to the drawer.

Si Congning frowned, helped him to the chair, and took out the medicine from the drawer. He glanced at the English names, his brows and eyes slightly blank: "Grandfather, your illness..."

"I'm old... my heart is not good." The old man stroked his chest and said worriedly, "It's time for you to get married too."

Si Congning brought water, unscrewed the bottle cap and handed him the medicine, without answering his question.

The old man frowned and took the medicine: "I won't last long. I'll tell you the truth, I don't like your uncles and brothers, and your fourth uncle's health... well, forget it...but you need someone to help you."

Si Congning lowered his eyebrows and looked at the medicine bottle. He believed that the old man had said exactly the same thing to Si Ying. He screwed the cap and put it back in the drawer: "I can do it alone, and I can't accept anyone."

"You were not like this before." The old man said again.

Si Congning smiled: "Maybe it's because of my father."

"..." The old man was silent.

Si Congning looked at him. The old man didn't know about Chai Jingshan's diary. At that time, the old man also supported Chai Jingshan's remarriage for the sake of his own property. His silence also meant that he thought his decision was not wrong.

As long as the old man has his breath, he will try his best to grasp the maximum authority of the group. He has a strong desire to control and is extremely afraid of being seized by his juniors, so he will try his best to control him, and marriage is one of them.

He cultivated his fourth uncle in order to use his fourth uncle to contain him.

The air conditioner in the room is at a constant temperature all year round, so Si Congning went back to the front of the table to discuss with him: "It's not safe for Si Wei to stay here, I'll take him there."

The old man thought for a while, then waved his hand: "It's up to you."

"Thank you, grandfather." Si Congning nodded, as long as he brought up the matter of his stepmother, the old man would take a step back, not because he regretted it, but because he wanted to play a family card.

The old man finally passed out after taking the medicine, he sat down and began to talk about another matter, and beating Siming just now was like a wonderful performance, in order to warn others that he is not old yet.

"Your construction site has problems again and again, what do you want to do?"

Si Congning heard the words and said unhurriedly: "Don't worry, grandfather, I will give you an answer soon."

"Let me recommend a few people for you." The old man said a few names along the way.

Si Congning listened silently, although the old man didn't say it clearly, but these people's families all have married daughters, and the father-in-law is not an easy character to get along with.

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Jiang Yan was lying at home and couldn't sleep. He took out the necklace on his chest. There was nothing on the metal plate. He was picked up from the trash can by his adoptive parents.

His adoptive parents said so.

He didn't know whether to believe it or not.

Jiang Yan was out of his mind and suddenly heard the voice of the mobile phone message. He put down the necklace and turned out the mobile phone. It was sent by that troublesome kid, and there were typos.

Little Panda: [Brother, my little uncle got hit, it's so funny, hahahaha. 】

Sanhuo: [Which uncle? 】Jiang Yan suddenly felt a little strange, did he overlook something?

Little Panda: [It's the little uncle, the one who is younger than the second uncle. 】

Jiang Yan sat up suddenly: 【Where are you now? 】

Little Panda: [At □□father's house. 】

Jiang Yan's eyelids twitched: 【You've been living there? 】

Little Panda: [Mmm, this place is very big, and there are many people, but I don't know each other. The □□father is actually very fierce. 】

Jiang Yan patted his forehead, right, how could he have forgotten that the Si family is a big family, Si Wei does not necessarily live in Si Congning's house, but more likely lives in the so-called main house.

As an ordinary man, he couldn't think of this question at all for a while.

However, my own reaction today was indeed a little big. Jiang Yan dug out Si Congning's communication interface, thought about it and then sent a sentence: [I thought Si Wei lived at your house, sorry. 】

The other party seemed to have something to do and didn't reply immediately.

Jiang Yan slid to Xiao Siwei's interface again, and the other party had already said a lot.

【Brother, there is also an uncle in a wheelchair, he looks like a witch. 】

[There is also a third aunt, she is the person who dislikes me the most...]

[There is also a pair with the third aunt, he looks like a cannibal. 】

Jiang Yan thought that of course they don't like him, a great-grandson who might share a lot of property, that old man prefers boys over girls, his daughter and married son-in-law have very little share in the company, even if the eldest son dies, they don't get any share. 01 :30 o'clock.

It was also in the news.

Jiang Yan fell into deep thought. This happened after Si Congning was kidnapped, and the Si family had quite a lot of enemies that year.

【Brother, brother, are you still there? ] Xiao Siwei continued to harass him.

Jiang Yan replied helplessly: [Kids go to bed earlier. 】

【Hey, I won't chat with you anymore, we want supper! 】Xiao Siwei ruthlessly abandoned Shudong Jiang Yan after saying another word.

Jiang Yan slid the interface back to Si Congning's place, almost at the same time the voice of receiving the message sounded, Jiang Yan was startled and almost threw the phone away, he looked down, Si Congning's reply was very simple.

Si Congning: [It's okay. 】

Jiang Yan looked at his nickname and thought that the boss is worthy of being the boss, and even the nickname he took was his real name, so that people can know who he is at a glance.

Jiang Yan held the phone and wanted to reply, but after thinking for a long time, he didn't know how to reply, and felt a little awkward and awkward for a while.

Facing Si Congning is not like facing Li Ji and the others, I always feel that I don't do what I want, maybe because the interaction between them is too short, but it seems that there is some evil relationship after careful study?

Jiang Yan racked his brains and thought for a long time: [I heard from the kid that you have supper over there, go and eat it. 】

"..." Jiang Yan looked at this line of words and became silent. It seemed even more strange, like talking awkwardly. He pulled the corner of his mouth and threw the phone on the quilt, then turned off the light and went to sleep.

His world is different from Si Congning's, so there is really nothing to talk about.

Jiang Yan thought that Si Congning would not reply to him again, but in the middle of the night, he suddenly heard the voice of the message, Jiang Yan was awakened, and subconsciously cursed: "Fuck, who is looking for smoke in the middle of the night."

Jiang Yan fumbled for a long time before reaching for the phone. He opened his eyes, looked at them, closed them, and then opened them again. The message was from Si Congning, but the question was out of bounds.

Si Congning: [Have you ever thought about getting your parents back? 】

Jiang Yan sat up and looked at the message again. If Li Ji and the others asked him, it would be normal, and he would laugh and laugh.

But when Si Congning asked him seriously, it made him feel a little strange, weird...

And Si Congning is not an ordinary person, if he is looking for it, he might really find it.

Jiang Yan clicked his tongue and immediately replied: [Director Si, are you free?Don't need to sleep? 】

[That is not for the time being, I understand. ] President Si said to himself.

Don't tell him that he will want to find the same in the future.

A vein popped up on Jiang Yan's forehead, his mouth was itchy and he wanted to smoke: [Director Si, I'm not a teenage brat, I'm not attached to these things, please don't make trouble. 】

[I see, you go to sleep, good night. ] After Si Congning finished speaking, he cut into disconnected state neatly.

Jiang Yan looked at his blackened profile picture for a while, got it?Know what?He doesn't know yet!

Jiang Yan stared at the phone and frowned and cut himself into a disconnected state. If Si Congning sent it again, he didn't want to reply.

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Sijia.

Si Congning put away his phone and looked at the housekeeper in front of him: "Go and do something for me."

The butler nodded and said, "Young Master, please tell me."

"Look for someone." Si Congning stood up and looked at him, "I'll send you his basic information in a while." This butler was sent by the old man in the name of taking care of Si Wei, but he was actually monitoring him.

The corner of Si Congning's mouth raised slightly: "Uncle Qin, I hope you can keep it a secret."

The butler's expression remained motionless, not even the slightest change in his tone: "Yes, young master."

Si Congning nodded and went upstairs. What he said just now was just to make the butler stand in line. As for what the butler will do, that's his business, and he doesn't keep outsiders here.