As soon as the three words came out, the old secretary and the old general were stunned.

Drive him away?

Chu He is the teacher's grandson, doesn't he even have the qualification to worship?

The old secretary felt bitter in his heart, but he could do nothing. The old general had a hot temper and wanted to lecture Empress Dowager Xiao. However, the old secretary grabbed him and shook his head gently to stop him.

Reasoning with this woman who has followed Mr. Xiao since she was a child?

The old secretary felt that this was simply useless work.

Under the heavy rain, Chu He, wearing a black suit, walked slowly. His expression was solemn and sad. He felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. He allowed the heavy rain to wet his body, but he turned a deaf ear.

After taking a few steps, several young men walked in front of him with steady steps. Chuhe recognized that these were private bodyguards trained by Muzi himself. They were bodyguards specially designed to protect the woman.

He didn't want to take action, let alone her bodyguards. So he just strode forward and ignored these masters walking towards him.

"Sir, please leave." A bodyguard stepped forward to stop him and said coldly.

"I want to go to worship." Chu He wiped the rain off his face and said in a low voice.

The bodyguard shook his head: "Sorry. You are not qualified."

Not qualified?

The old man is the only blood relative in this world. If he is not qualified, who is?

Chu He smiled bitterly and said, "I won't delay for too long. Just for a while."

"You can't stay for a moment." The bodyguard said coldly. "Please leave."

Chu He pursed his lips and took a step forward.

Bang!

A kick hit his calf, making a dull sound.

The bodyguard's movements were sharp, at least three levels higher than ordinary bodyguards. If placed in a security company, he would definitely be the most sought-after item with the highest price.

He struck out like thunder, but Chu He continued to walk forward without any reaction.

Bang!

Another kick.

This time he kicked Chu He directly in the thigh, causing him to stagger.

He pursed his lips tighter and continued walking forward.

Is he simply unwilling to fight with these bodyguards?

no.

Don't these bodyguards who beat him represent Xiao Wanqing, represent grandpa?

When I was young and frivolous, I did a lot of things that were sorry for my grandfather, including Xiao Wanqing.

That's right. This aloof Xiao Wanqing really hated him. But in terms of relationships, he always wanted to call him aunt. Even if it wasn't for giving birth to him, how could his biological mother be the sister of Empress Dowager Xiao?

die?

Mr. Xiao didn't want Chu He's mother to join the army.

But she became the strongest female war goddess in Baicheng without any hesitation.

Mr. Xiao didn't want Chu He's mother to marry Chu Lin. She quickly married Chu Lin and gave birth to Chu He at the cost of her life.

Mr. Xiao placed all his hopes on the grandson who took away his daughter. However, he opposed Mr. Xiao in everything and never obeyed Mr. Xiao's arrangements.

Chu He is not a good grandson. In any family, he is a rebellious and bad boy who does all kinds of evil. He even touched Mr. Xiao's bad temper and followed in his daughter's footsteps and became a soldier.

The extremely angry and desperate Mr. Xiao drove him out of the house in anger and broke away from the relationship.

How could the Empress Dowager Xiao like Chu He when she tortured Mr. Xiao who took good care of her as his own daughter?

She hated Chu Lin. She hated this brother-in-law for taking away her sister's life.

She also hates Chu He. She hates this rebellious son in the eyes of her elders.

Bang!

He kicked Chu He in the chest. His huge body flew backwards like a kite with its string cut off.

"vomit--"

Chu He spit out a mouthful of blood and turned pale.

Several bodyguards stood in front of him indifferently, blocking his path. But Chuhe still stood up stubbornly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Unless you kill me."

After that, he strode forward again and walked towards the tombstone without hesitation. The bodyguards also attacked Chu He mercilessly and tried to beat him away.

…

The old general and the old secretary felt heartache when they saw this. One was his granddaughter's sweetheart, and the other was Xiao Zhuge's ex-husband. How could these two old men not feel heartbroken?

But they knew that it was not an easy task for Chu He to obtain the forgiveness of Empress Dowager Xiao.

Muzi, who was standing next to the woman and holding an umbrella, glanced at Chuhe and said softly: "Young Master has been injured before."

There was no emotion in the woman's deep and beautiful eyes, and she said nothing.

"Seriously injured," Muzi said. "The spear penetrated the body. If it had been a few inches higher, he might not have been able to save his life."

A strange color finally appeared on the woman's delicate jade face: "Who did it?"

"An organization in the West." Muzi said slowly. "But it's all dead."

"He killed him?" the woman asked simply.

"Yes." Muzi said softly. "The young master's strength is amazing now."

"How can it not be amazing to fight from a young age to an adult?" The woman's face darkened and she half-closed her eyes.

When Muzi saw this, he raised his voice and shouted: "Come back!"

When the bodyguards heard this, they threw the lifted Chu He down and quickly returned behind the woman.

"Uh-"

Chu He vomited two more mouthfuls of blood and stood up with difficulty. He looked dazed, took out a bunch of crumpled flowers from his arms, and staggered towards the tombstone.

Before anyone came close, he knelt down suddenly. Shiveringly, he placed the flowers under the tombstone, stared at the photo on the tombstone, pursed his lips and said, "Grandpa, your unfilial grandson is here to see you."

The old general and the old secretary couldn't bear to look. They turned their heads away one after another. The woman stared indifferently at Chu He who was kneeling on the ground without saying a word. On the contrary, Muzi stared at Chu He with a subtle expression, and sighed softly after a long time.

One sound.

Mr. Xiao saved countless broken families, but this huge Xiao family did not have any descendants. He also kicked his only grandson out of the house, and he never forgave him until his death. People often say that good people are rewarded, and Mr. Xiao was killed by countless

People respect him as a great good person. But who does good to him?

Nowadays, the Xiao family's huge foundation needs to be supported by a picked-up woman. It is true that rich families have their own hardships. This is not enough for outsiders.

Muzi, the number one bodyguard and full-time driver in front of Empress Dowager Xiao, glanced at the woman, then waved, and ordered an attendant to hold an umbrella for the woman. He walked slowly to Chuhe to protect him from the rain, and said helplessly: "

Master, it’s raining heavily. Get in the car.”

After saying that, he helped him stand up.

At this time, the pouring rain suddenly stopped. A brilliant golden sun rose in the east. The warm light filled the earth, which seemed to part the clouds and mist.

Seeing that the world was peaceful, the old secretary also ordered people to get in the car and leave.

After closing the umbrella, Muzi took it upon himself to send the leader's RV on the Chu River. But as soon as he stepped in, he found that Queen Mother Xiao was already sitting in the car. He wanted to shrink back, but was pushed by Muzi, who had been playing since childhood.

Got in.

The carriage is very large. There is a small wine cabinet and a bar. It will not be crowded if two people sit there. But it would be extremely uncomfortable for Chu He to sit on the same side as this woman who has disliked him since childhood. So he chose the seat opposite her -

—

But in this case, the two of them had to sit face to face. This made Chu He feel uncomfortable all over and he didn't know where to put his eyes.

He felt guilty about his grandfather, but he was only afraid of the woman in front of him.

Strange to say, the woman in front of him who was only three years older than him felt a sense of oppression from the inside out. Even Chu He, who had been wandering on the edge of life and death all year round, found it too much.

Your eyes are wandering, but you can’t keep staring out the window, right?

Chu He couldn't help but cast his eyes on the woman's face. He looked straight for a moment, but found that the woman had been staring at him. Unable to bear the eerie silence, Chu He said hello: "Auntie."

The woman didn't respond, still staring at him calmly.

Chu He twisted his body and opened the wine bottle to drink to cover up his embarrassment.

"Drinking will cause inflammation of the wound." The woman finally said.

Her voice exudes an unquestionable majesty. It is not as soft and soft as Liu Yue, but her voice is more blurred. She is like the bass female anchor of a healing radio station.

Chu He reluctantly put down his wine and took out his cigarette case——

"No one can smoke in this car."

"——"
To be continued...