"Madam!

Early in the morning, the tranquility of the Pavilion was shattered by the screams of a maid.

The maid came in from outside in a panic, but obviously didn't run with all her strength, which made Mrs. Qiu of the Grace Pavilion a little displeased.

"This is the Zhao Mansion, what kind of system is it that you are so flustered, why don't you come in quickly!"

"Madame forgive me, it's not that the slave doesn't want to come in......" At this point, the maid finally appeared at the door, but saw that she was not alone, and there was a slightly taller but somewhat thin young man leaning on her shoulder, it was the fourth son of the Zhao family who was carried back from the street by an unknown well-wisher, Zhao Tianqi.

At the beginning, Ye Chenfeng and Ye Zhilan were unscrupulously discussing in front of him how to deal with the Zhao family's revenge, how could he be humane with his character of revenge the next morning?

He immediately decided to sue his mother!

However, after being beaten violently, Zhao Tianqi's brain seemed to have opened up, and he didn't just run to his mother to cry, but deliberately found his personal maid to help him, and he himself appeared in front of his mother with a look that was close to life and couldn't take care of himself.

However, what he didn't expect was that when he looked at his mother on the bed with extremely realistic acting skills and polished sick eyes, what appeared in front of him was the graceful curve behind a thin veil......

Zhao Tianqi is no longer a child, his mother is not very old, her charm still exists, and she has a unique attraction to many men, and Zhao Tianqi is not immune to vulgarity. But this is not the time to be cranky, he looked away, brewing feelings, and planned to let his mother make the decision for him with a crying voice that could only be made when he was seriously ill, but his feelings had not yet been brewed, and an exclamation had already sounded.

"Qi'er?!"

Zhao Tianqi didn't even change his clothes, and naturally there were a lot of blood stains on his body, of course, only a small part was his own, and the rest was the blood of those guards, but in the eyes of Mrs. Qiu, it was not like this, she had already rushed off the bed in a hurry, tore off the layer of tulle, and half-covered it on her body, and the person also fell because she stepped on the corner of the tulle.

At this time, of course, Zhao Tianqi continued to pretend to be sick regardless of it, he hurriedly stepped forward to support Mrs. Qiu, and then the whole person was stunned......

It's not because of the soft mass that the palm touches (reading this, I know that some gentlemen have thought crookedly...... Wake up! That's his own mother!), but because Zhao Tianqi saw that behind his mother-in-law, which was also the bed where she usually slept, there were actually three men!

"Qi'er, you're okay! Qi'er, you said...... Oh, Qi'er, you listen to Weiniang first, and Weiniang hasn't had time to introduce it to you~"

Mrs. Qiu straightened up and pointed to a middle-aged man.

"This is your Uncle Wang, he did a lot of effort when your father died of illness!"

Zhao Tianqi's brain, which was no longer able to think, was pulled back to reality by this sentence, he turned his head with difficulty to look at his mother-in-law, and an inexplicable thought in his heart had already burst out uncontrollably-

What does it mean that when he dies of illness, he has contributed a lot? My father really died of illness! It really has something to do with this surnamed Wang!

"Well, it's stupid for my mother, it's not Uncle Wang's efforts when your father died, but Uncle Wang's efforts after your father's death. ”

That's a bigger problem for you to explain, okay!!

After the death of the disease, there are also problems! Anyway, how did this Uncle Wang contribute?

"Your Uncle Wang is in charge of the largest chamber of commerce in Linjiang City, but what about our Zhao family's god of wealth~"

Sure enough, it's for this!

"As for another young talent, you should have seen ......"

Before Mrs. Qiu finished speaking, the youngest person on the bed had already sat up with the quilt and saluted Zhao Tianqi.

"I've seen it...... Uh, brother. ”

I think I scolded him for his little white face back then, but he came here as a little white face!

Zhao Tianqi hated it so much that he suddenly felt that it didn't seem like a big deal to be beaten up today...... Wrong!

It was precisely because after being beaten up that I went home and found this bad thing, it was even more unbearable!

Zhao Tianqi knew that if he didn't find a way to vent the anger in his heart at this moment, he would definitely be angry with himself, wouldn't it be like Ye Chenfeng's bastard's wish?

Thinking of this, Zhao Tianqi was angry and said directly to his mother.

"Mother, don't say anything, you did cry a lot after your father's death, these children can be by your side well, and your children will not comment on anything, but today's children are suffering, and I hope that my mother will be the master of the children!"

Mrs. Qiu excitedly covered her cherry sip, feeling quite comforted in her heart, and sighed heartily.

"Qi'er...... You've really grown up. ”

Afterwards, Mrs. Qiu sorted out her excitement again.

"Qi'er, just say it, who bullied you?

Zhao Tianqi waited for this sentence, he said a few words, and added fuel and vinegar to tell the whole process of the whole thing, although there were some distortions of the facts, but No. 4 could not stop Mrs. Qiu's anger.

"This Ye Chenfeng is really too despicable, but ......" Mrs. Qiu's expression suddenly looked a little embarrassed. "This kind of thing involving two families, you can't be the master for your mother!"

Mrs. Qiu's long sigh made Zhao Tianqi suddenly anxious, and he was about to continue to exaggerate, but he heard a majestic cough suddenly sounding in his mother's boudoir, and then he thought that there seemed to be a sixth person present in the room.

Zhao Tianqi thought that the person was also a little white face, but this cough was unexpectedly old, and it made people feel a little familiar......

Don't!

"Qi'er, your mother really can't be the master of this matter, only the old man can make the decision for you!"

Zhao Tianqi saw the third old man sitting up from the bed, and suddenly felt that his three views had also collapsed.

......

On the same night, it turned out that the Ye family on the other side of Linjiang City.

Ye Chenfeng was savoring the delicacies in Fengyue Tower while waiting for Xiaoxue.

just stared at it for a long time, but I didn't see Xiaoxue coming out of the back kitchen, even if Ye Chenfeng had a good temperament, he couldn't stand it.

"Xiaoxue, what are you going to eat tonight?"

"Ah, young master, didn't you just come back from eating!"

Ye Chenfeng was slightly stunned, and then rubbed his temples, feeling that he should enlighten this girl more in the future.

"Your young master, I drank too much at night, and you didn't see it when I came back and vomited for so long?

"Then what do you want to eat, young master?"

"Hmm......" Ye Chenfeng racked his brains and thought about it, and then said, "Whatever." ”

“...... Okay!" After a moment of silence, Xiaoxue actually agreed, and then heard the sound of pots and pans colliding with each other in the back kitchen.

"So, what the hell are you going to do for me?"

"Golden jade elixir, and jade white jade soup. ”

"Huh?"

Ye Chenfeng was also stunned for a moment before he reacted, and jumped off the bed in shock.

"Isn't that millet porridge and cabbage and tofu soup? I said you've seen anyone eat porridge and drink soup!"

However, just as he was about to rush into the back kitchen, someone suddenly said outside the door.

"In Xia Nangong Muyun, there are many disturbances when I visit late at night, and I hope that the young master of Feng Haihan can enjoy his face. ”