Chapter Twenty-Five: Xingshi Asks for Guilt

"Eh, Tim, you said that such a wonderful classical martial arts, if it is made into a TV series, is there a market?"

Su Zhengyang didn't listen to Xu Tian's nonsense at all, and said on a whim.

"Yes. Xu Tian blurted out without thinking.

Not only is there a market, but the market is amazingly large.

Go down to just go, go up to ninety-nine.

There's no one who doesn't like to watch.

"Alright. ”

After a long time, after finally recuperating from the trauma of killing cancer cells, Xu Tian took a deep breath and stood with his palms closed.

"Now you have to recuperate, remember, after tonight, before the doctor checks that you have recovered, hurry away. ”

After calming down the true qi tumbling in his body, Xu Tian said in a low voice.

"Okay. Su Zhengyang nodded, "Tim, these two times, it's really thanks to you!"

Su Zhengyang didn't know how fortunate he was, he was glad that he had such a strange person as Xu Tian by his side, and even more fortunate that he was not that kind of snob, he was still as good as ever to his eldest nephew, and there was no estrangement between them.

Now it seems that people really cannot look down on anyone because of their ups and downs.

Even if it's a seventeen-year-old boy.

In today's Su Zhengyang's view, Xu Tian's value is far from being measurable by tens of billions of family assets!

Not to mention that he knows how to cure cancer, just by virtue of his ability to cure cancer, he is the best in the world!

"Where's the sun daddy. ”

The two didn't talk much more, and Xu Tian saw that it was getting late, so he didn't leave immediately.

"Xu Guocheng, do you know that you are suppressing a child with terrible potential now......

Looking at Xu Tian's departing back, Su Zhengyang was stunned, looking at the young man who had grown to the point where even he was far from being able to figure it out, he only felt extremely proud in his heart.

It was night, and the hearts were restless.

The next day was the weekend, and just after lunch, someone rang the doorbell of Xu Tian's house.

Xu Tian thought who was coming, but when he opened the door, he suddenly said unexpectedly: "Aunt Xiaowei, Brother Qiu Chen, why are you two here?"

"What the hell did you tell him yesterday, where the hell did he go, and why didn't he tell us?"

knocked on Xu Tian's door, Xie Xiaowei didn't say hello, just walked into the living room and sat down on the sofa, and went straight to the point, asking about Su Zhengyang's whereabouts.

Su Zhengyang is a big living person, just evaporated from the world, still with a deadly cancer cell, how can Xie Xiaowei, as his wife, not be in a hurry.

As for Su Qiuchen, as Xu Tian's peer, he didn't have much right to speak, so he followed Xie Xiaowei into the house very sensibly and interestingly, standing next to the sofa where she was sitting, without saying a word, just staring at Xu Tian.

"Aunt Xiaowei, we didn't talk about anything, and I really don't know where he went. ”

Xu Tian closed the door and stepped forward to make tea, in his memory, this was the first time that Aunt Xiaowei, who had always been amiable, showed such a questioning gesture to herself, and her face with heavy makeup was also full of coldness.

Looking at Xu Tian's gaze, there was no longer the gentle love of childhood.

When he was in the hospital yesterday, Xie Xiaowei was not affectionate to him at all, and he didn't say a word.

"Aunt Xiaowei, Brother Qiu Chen, come, drink tea. ”

Xu Tian's face did not change, and handed over two cups of freshly brewed Wuyi Mountain big red robe, Xie Xiaowei knocked on Erlang's leg and sat upright, tilting her head, just glancing at the teacup on the coffee table with disdain, but she didn't mean to reach out and take it.

Su Qiuchen was also expressionless, and he didn't even say a polite word.

Oh, I see, two snobs.

Xu Tian was not reluctant, and took a sip of it by himself.

"I still have something to do, so I'll stay soon. ”

Xie Xiaowei stared at Xu Tian for a while, and it was expected that this kid would not say anything even if he knew, so he had to say coldly, "If you know his whereabouts, I hope you can contact us as soon as possible, we are his family, you must know that he still has a terminal illness!"

Hehe, Xu Tian smiled.

I remember when I was a child, Aunt Xiaowei always said that she wished she was her own son, but today I emphasized to him that he was not a family member.

You're the closest to money.

Xu Tian sighed, it seemed that he was still too easy to homogenize people or things.

Father Sun is affectionate and righteous, and will not be indifferent to himself because he is not the son of the richest man, although Aunt Xiaowei is his wife, but people's thoughts are different after all.

It seems that for this Aunt Xiaowei, whether her attitude towards people is good or bad depends on how much money the other party has.

Well, this is a normal person, and Xu Tian is not surprised.

In fact, just think about it, if this Aunt Xiaowei wasn't snobbish, how could she follow such a rich husband.

"I'll send you. ”

However, whether the other party is the elder who raised him for six years when he was a child, Xu Tian's basic respect is still there, watching Xie Xiaowei turn around and leave with his bag, he also got up to send him off.

"No need to send it. ”

Xie Xiaowei is disdainful in her heart, the house you live in is still ours, who is the host and who is the guest can't tell the difference?

Xu Tian could basically guess what she was thinking when he looked at her disdainful eyes, she had lived for more than 2,000 years, and she still had this bit of eyesight, but she still had a smile on her face.

It's normal to be despised by snobbery, and life is not a novel that pretends to be slapped in the face, the other party looks down on her, does he have to shout "Thirty years of Hedong and thirty years of Hexi don't bully the poor of young people", showing that he has a great temper and dignity to have face?

In real life, doing so is even more despicable.

First-class people, have ability, no temper, second-class people, have ability, have temper, third-class people, have no ability, have no temper, fourth-class people, have no ability, have temper.

He doesn't have money or power, if he wants to have a temper, he can't be regarded as a fourth-class person?

Besides, with his temperament, even if he becomes a first-class person, unless someone hurts his relatives, he may not have any temper.

And how good it is, no.

"Oh yes, Yanran is overseas, I hope you try to contact her as little as possible, so as not to affect her studies, and you also cherish (we give) the opportunity, study hard, and don't be distracted by other things (such as taking care of my family's affairs). ”

When she opened the door and left, Xie Xiaowei didn't forget to look back at him.

"Okay, I see, thank you, Aunt Xiaowei. ”

Xu Tian still laughed heartlessly, as if he didn't notice her words at all: What are you, you will have less contact with our family in the future.

After sending Xie Xiaowei away, the smile on Xu Tian's face retracted, closed the door, and he sighed.

Maybe it was because of the thinking and emotions of Xu Tian, a native of Azure Star, that he was a little unhappy in his heart.

"That's it, today you ignore my love, tomorrow I will make you unattainable!"

Shook his head, put his worries behind, or go upstairs to code words.

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