Before the Fu family wanted to enter the second batch of funds, Fu Nanli asked Xiao Liangyan again: "Qiao Er wants to meet your son, her medical skills are indeed exquisite, my grandfather, my grandmother's old illness for many years was cured by her, and the asthma of Du Boyan, the young master of the Du family, has been much better now after being treated by her hands, you should believe in her medical skills." ”

Where the is this discussion, this is a clear threat.

If you don't take us to see your son, the second batch of funds will be gone.

Xiao Liangyan felt that he had gotten on the thief ship, and he couldn't get off if he wanted to.

It was difficult to ride a tiger, and Xiao Liangyan could only agree to take them to Edinburgh to see his son.

Fu Nanli and Wen pretended to be here for the first time, and sure enough, it was the villa they had been to before.

When they went, it was seven o'clock in the evening local time, and it was not completely dark outside, and the street lights were shining.

Xiao Junhe leaned on the window, looking outside, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and he turned back in panic.

His maid Aunt Zhen came up with a big slap, and Xiao Junhe was beaten to the ground, trembling with fright: "I'm good, I'm good." ”

"Why didn't you eat dinner?"

Xiao Junhe's lips twitched: "I'm ...... I'm not hungry. ”

Aunt Zhen kicked him on the waist: "You're not hungry? The meal I worked so hard to make, you say you're not hungry, you dead child, is it over? ”

Xiao Jun wanted to cry, but Aunt Zhen gave him another big slap: "Cry, cry, cry, you know to cry." ”

There was a knock on the door outside, Aunt Zhen had a big waist and a round waist, and Yiba pulled up Xiao Junhe: "Someone wants to see you today, if you dare to talk nonsense, I won't be able to beat you to death tomorrow." ”

Xiao Jun He Se shrank in the corner: "Aunt Zhen, don't say it, I won't say it, Aunt Zhen is good." ”

He is used to being beaten, even if his mental age is only five years old, he knows how to please this terrible woman, and only by pleasing him can he not be beaten.

Fu Nanli and Wen Qiao got out of the car, and a servant greeted them at the door, and took them inside, through a small garden, around the swimming pool, and into the villa gate.

The maid at the head was in her forties, slightly chubby, and looked like she was five big and three thick.

Wen Qiao's first impression of her was not very good, and she always felt that this woman had anger in her eyebrows and eyes, so it was good to let such a woman take care of a sick child?

Wen Qiao asked Xiao Liangyan in a low voice, "Mr. Xiao, where did these servants come from?" ”

"They are all former servants of the Xiao family, and they are very reliable."

Wen Qiao's jaw is headed, probably because she judges people by her appearance, maybe this woman looks fierce, but she is actually very gentle.

"What about Jun He?" Xiao Liangyan is better than Yao Qiwen, and he will come to see this child several times a year.

Aunt Zhen hurriedly said eagerly: "I'll take the little master out, I don't know who these two are?" ”

The gentleman never brought in an outsider.

Xiao Liangyan said lightly: "You just lead him out, you shouldn't ask, don't ask more." ”

Aunt Zhen hurriedly went upstairs, grabbed Xiao Junhe's wrist, and said viciously: "Your father is here, and he is still bringing guests, do you know how to speak?" ”

Xiao Jun He Se shrank a moment: "Aunt Zhen, I know." ”

Wen Qiao heard the footsteps and looked up, the tan wooden staircase, the boy was wearing a white shirt, black knee-length shorts, stockings to the calf, the standard English gentleman's dress, he looked very delicate, but his walking posture and expression could be seen, this boy was different from other fifteen-year-old boys.