Chapter Seventy-Two: The So-called Father-Son Relationship

The matter of the case is put aside for the time being.

After all, it was not a case under their jurisdiction, and the main purpose of their return was to have a wedding.

When they got out of the airport, they saw Uncle Gao's car, and it was Gao Guan Rin who came to the airport to pick them up today, which means that Xing Yi's father also came.

After sitting for a full hour, the car slowly turned into the military compound where Old Man Xing lived.

"You go up first, I'll move the things."

"Give it to him," Xing Yi took her hand, "It's his business." ”

"Hmm"

Qiao Qianwen let go of her hand, only to see Gao Guan Rin take the luggage taken out of the trunk in Qiao Qian's hand and put it back into the trunk.

"What is he doing here?"

"The elevator in the old man's community is broken, and the luggage will be moved tomorrow." Seeing the two of them looking at him strangely, Gao Guan Rin explained silently.

Elevator broken? In other words, they had to climb up, and Qiao Qianwen looked up at the slightly taller unit building in front of her.

Xing Yi on the side was light-hearted, and it seemed that the damage to the elevator was no longer strange.

After saying that, he locked the car, but instead of going upstairs with them, he headed in the direction of the outside of the community.

"Uncle Gao, where are you going?" Xing Yi then asked.

"I went to buy some food, but there wasn't enough food at the old man's house. In addition to the two of you, not only your father, but also your stepmother is here. ”

Xing Yi's stepmother also came, and Qiao Qian's face turned black when she saw Xing Yi.

Gao Guan Rin naturally saw it, so he took out the majesty of an elder and warned Xing Yi, "Pay attention to talking to your father later, I'm going to buy vegetables, and no one will help you round the field." ”

Xing Yi pondered for a while and whispered.

"yes, got it."

Then he led her directly into the unit building.

There are ten floors in the unit building, and unfortunately, Mr. Xing's house is located on the ninth and tenth floors, which is a duplex structure. The only elevator was being repaired, and they had to climb up to the ninth floor.

When Qiao Qianwen first climbed to the sixth floor, her legs and feet were sore, and she was wheezing frequently.

"Can't climb anymore?" He stopped and looked relaxed, "With your physical strength, I think I usually have to help you exercise." ”

Qiao Qianwen gasped and looked at Xing Yi with her waist crossed. He also dared to say that her originally good waist was not "exercised" by this man?

"Do you want me to carry you?" He raised an eyebrow slightly.

"No, I don't."

Before she could speak, her body was lightly carried by him on his shoulder.

"What are you doing, let me down!" She moved uneasily.

"If you move again, you'll be allowed to fall." His voice was low and he smiled.

She didn't dare to move for a while, and leaned back half of her body stiffly, for fear that she would fall.

His arms were strong and powerful, firmly wrapped his arms around her waist, and he easily went up to the ninth floor and came to the door of Old Man Xing's house.

"If you want to climb like that, I don't know how long you have to climb." Even if he carried her up to the ninth floor in one go, Xing Yi still didn't blush or breathe.

This man's physical strength is truly unimaginable

As soon as Qiao Qian's feet touched the ground, the door suddenly opened.

"The eldest grandson is back!" The old woman opened the door with a look of surprise on her face, and turned to the room and shouted to Old Man Xing, "Yaozong, don't you hurry up." ”

"This is my grandmother." Xing Yi whispered.

The old woman in front of her was dressed plainly, tall and thin, and had a beautiful temperament. Although she has silver hair, her skin is still bright and delicate, except for some old slackness, she can't tell that she is a seventy-year-old lady at all.

"Grandma is so young," Qiao Qianwen was a little surprised.

"This is your granddaughter-in-law." Xing Yi took Qiao Qian's wife and smiled at her grandmother.

"Hello grandma." She browled her eyebrows and smiled.

From Grandma Xing's facial features, it can be seen that the old lady must have been a great beauty when she was young.

"Daughter-in-law, come in." Grandma Xing took her hand and looked at it again, her eyes full of joy. "Xiao Yi, this girl is really good."

Grandma Xing couldn't stop saying praise in her mouth, and while pulling her to lead her to the living room, Xing Yi followed them into the door.

There is a spiral staircase in the living room that connects to the tenth floor, and the home decoration is in the style of the old Chinese style, with some Zen decorations.

The decoration of this house reminded her of her grandfather Qiao Anshan's house, which was also in the unit building, and it was also such an old-fashioned Chinese style, and it was also in this community, but now that he has passed away, the house has been transferred to someone else.

Maybe it was influenced by the plot of the hour, everything here made her feel at ease inexplicably.

"Old man, the grandchildren and daughters-in-law are here, why are you still sitting?" Grandma Xing looked at the old man Xing who was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper.

"Hmm."

Xing Yaozong replied in a low voice before finally standing up from the sofa.

"His grandfather is like this, he was still looking around the window just now, and when he saw Xiao Yi coming, he put on a shelf, he was stubborn." Grandma Xing was still smiling, but she dismantled the stage unceremoniously.

"Ahem" Old Man Xing coughed unnaturally twice, and then said, "Xing Yi, your father is upstairs, you take your daughter-in-law to meet him first." ”

Taking a daughter-in-law to see her father is an inevitable courtesy.

Qiao Qianwen quietly approached his side and shook his hand.

"Hmm." Xing Yi's face sank, and he finally nodded.

Xing Yi didn't want to see his father in the first place, but now he wants to take the initiative to see him. Qiao Qianwen knew that he was uncomfortable.

She followed Xing Yi up to the second floor and came to the door of the guest room where his father was temporarily staying.

"When you see him, leave immediately."

He said with a calm eye.

Qiao Qianwen raised her hand and knocked on the door, standing in front of Xing Yi.

The door opened, and it was Xing Yi's father, Xing Anguo, who opened the door.

"Hello uncle." She smiled.

"I'm back." Xing Anguo nodded and raised his eyes to look at Xing Yi behind her.

Xing Yi's father, Xing Anguo, is a very serious looking man, and the deep wrinkle between his eyebrows seems to be born with this face.

"Oh Xing Yi, you're back." The woman came from the room, accompanied by a strong smell of perfume.

Qiao Qianwen frowned slightly.

Seeing Qiao Qianwen in front of her, the woman's eyes were slightly startled, and then she returned to calm.

Qiao Qianwen naturally knew her. This woman dressed as a noblewoman is named Ding Mei, and she is Xing Yi's stepmother. Ding Mei is very young, only thirty-nine years old, only seven years older than Xing Yi.

Ding Mei's facial features are three-dimensional and beautiful, but there is a cheesy atmosphere, which makes people not feel that she is good-looking.

Ding Mei was a little surprised when she saw Qiao Qian's wife, she only knew that Xing Yi was going to get married again, but she didn't know that the woman was still the woman before.

She was surprised by Xing Yi's single-mindedness, which was the opposite of his father.

Xing Yi looked at Ding Mei, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes. Originally, he didn't really want to see his father, but when he saw Ding Mei, he didn't even want to stay for a moment.

"Now that you've seen it, we can go."

He glanced at the two of them indifferently, took Qiao Qian's hand and turned to leave.

"Xing Yi, you stand for me!"

Xing Anguo's stern voice came from behind.

“”

Xing Yi stopped, pulled her around, and looked indifferently at her father standing at the door.

"What is your attitude towards your Aunt Ding?" Xing Anguo's eyes were filled with anger.

Feeling the atmosphere between the two, Qiao Qianwen tugged at Xing Yi's hand and signaled him to be calm.

"Anguo, forget it" Ding Mei put on a smiling face and grabbed her husband.

"What's it! How many years have you not accepted it at all? Xing Anguo was a little excited.

"Accept?" Xing Yi glanced at Ding Mei faintly. This woman who is good at playing a good wife and mother has a lot of skills, and ordinary people can't see what she is, and he is not an ordinary person.

"What do you have to do with her, and why do you need me to accept it?" Xing Yi smiled coldly.

"I don't think you take my dad seriously at all!" Xing Anguo pointed at him and was extremely angry for a while, "Since I married her, she is your mother!" ”

"My mother is dead, I don't think Aunt Ding wants to be a dead person." He glanced at Ding Mei indifferently.

"Xing Yi, if you say this about Auntie, Auntie will also be uncomfortable" Ding Mei smiled flatteringly, her eyes were full of grievance and helplessness.

"Aunt Ding, everything has a degree, and it's the same with being a person and talking." Did she think he couldn't see that she was fanning the flames in disguise? Xing Yi's eyes flashed with coldness, "You don't want me to talk about those unspeakable things, right?" ”

This so-called unspeakable thing is that Ding Mei, as a stepmother, once tried to climb into her husband's son's bed.

Ding Mei's heart tightened, her face instantly became ugly, she opened her mouth as if she wanted to refute, glanced at Xing Anguo and held back.

"Xing Anguo naturally didn't understand what dumb riddles they were playing. It's just that as soon as he heard Xing Yi's mother, his anger was suddenly half poured out, and his tone softened,

"Xing Yi, Dad just wants a harmonious family, is it so difficult?"

Xing Yi smiled indifferently,

"You have your home, and I have mine. Isn't it harmonious enough for the two not to interfere. ”

Hearing his son's words so detached, Xing Anguo couldn't hold back his anger for a while, and shouted loudly,

"You're determined to cut off the father-son relationship with me, right?"

"The relationship between father and son is constantly broken, and it doesn't matter if I say it, after all, you are a father." Xing Yi's tone was tepid, so that people couldn't hear what the attitude was, "As a son, I won't do such a rebellious thing." If you have the heart to cut it off, I have nothing to say. ”

This kind of indifferent indifference is more chilling than the noise.

"I thought you would be able to understand your father after you got married, but it seems that you are not disappointed at all by your father." Xing Anguo's eyebrows tightened.

"Really? You'll be disappointed for the rest of your life. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was the sound of Gao Guan Rin calling for dinner from downstairs.

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