said that Jian Qing came out of the Xixi Manor and drove back to Jane's house directly.

This road carries too many memories of his childhood.

It's just that since he broke away from the Jane family at the age of fourteen, he has never walked this road again.

The car marched to the gate of Jian's house, and most of the people at the door were people who had only been replaced in recent years, and they didn't have any impression of Jian Qing, and some of them hadn't even heard of it.

The dignified young master of the Jian family was locked out of the gate of the Jian family in such a grand manner.

Jian Qing held a mouthful of old blood in her throat, and just as she was about to get out of the car to reason with them, an old man walked out, looked carefully at the minifigures here, and hurriedly greeted them.

"Hey, you group of unseen things, this is the eldest young master of our Jian family, why don't you hurry up and open the door to the eldest young master!"

Then he turned his head and glanced at the person following him, "Hurry up and go in and report to the master." ”

"Okay, grandpa."

"And the little master, let me know as well."

"Okay."

The quaint heavy wooden door was slowly opened, and Jian Qing drove the car in and parked steadily in the open space of the courtyard.

Passed through the inner gate of the compound, walked into the inner courtyard of Jane's house, and entered an ancestral hall in the middle.

Facing the incense ranking of the ancestors of the Jian family, Jian Qing stood straight and did not kowtow.

Since the age of eight, Old Man Jian has been forcing him to inherit the profound Chinese medicine of the Jian family, but he is obsessed with Western medicine and wants to go out.

After six years of struggle, he finally couldn't stand the conformism of the Jian family, so he resolutely ran out of the cage of the Jian family and went out with Jing Mohao.

He considered the situation very clearly at that time, Jian Lao only got his son in his forties, and he was addicted to medicine jars, and he had no interest in men and women, and Mrs. Jian died of illness when he was four years old, so it can be said that he was the only one in the Jian family, in this case, the possibility of them changing people halfway is basically zero, and they will not give the Jian family's property to people with foreign surnames.

It's just a matter of letting yourself experience outside, and then find a reason for yourself to come back and inherit.

No matter how bad it is, when Old Man Jian is gone, he will come back again, and he will still be the same.

Who knew that the old man's body was so hard, so far, he has not even received the news of his illness.

I don't know what Jing Mohao asked him to come over for this time...

"Rebel, you dare to come back!"

There was a low angry shout behind him, although after many years, Jian Qing still instantly heard the voice of this old man from his own family, Jian Zhiguo.

Jian Qing turned around leisurely, and at a glance, she saw the old man coming over with a few uncles.

For this old man, Jian Qing didn't have much respect since he was a child.

Although he is his old man, he has always looked like he has dropped his bookbag, burying himself in herbs all day long, except for forcing himself to recognize herbs with him, he is completely indifferent to his life emotions.

As a father, he doesn't care as much about himself as his uncle.

The closest to the old man was a familiar and unfamiliar face.

said that it was strange because he looked very young at his age, probably eighteen or nineteen years old, and because it was familiar because his facial features were delicate, like the characteristics of their Jane family.

"Who is this brother?" Jian Qing politely pointed at the young man.