Thinking of this, Mr. Kang felt that all his efforts over the years were ridiculous, and he actually laughed out loud.

He stroked Kang Su's arm with his big dry palm, and exhaled like a sigh: "Don't worry, I will deal with this matter as soon as possible, and I am determined not to let them involve the Kang family."

Kang Su looked at the old man's slightly gray hair, and felt an indescribable sourness in his heart, na na: "Grandpa..."

"I'm fine." Mr. Kang calmed down his emotions, his face full of grooves, and waved his hand: "It's getting late, so hurry up and watch the gala, and spend time with your parents."

"Then you..."

"I'll sit alone for a while."

Kang Su knew that Mr. Kang, who usually had a strong character, was unwilling to leave his haggard side to him, so without saying anything more, he helped Mr. Kang drink a cup of soothing tea and left the study.

The aroma of tea lingered, and the mist slowly covered his reading glasses with a blurry white layer. He took them off and wiped them, then slowly took out his mobile phone and made a call.

When the phone rang, Liu Zhenying was lying on the bed watching a TV series with Qu Xiaojue, the same criminal investigation drama that he had not finished watching two days ago.

Without looking at the phone screen, she picked it up and pressed the speaker button. Mr. Kang's tired voice slowly sounded on the other end of the phone: "Liu Yatou, it's so late, so I didn't bother you."

With such an attitude, Qu Xiaojue immediately paused the video.

Liu Zhenying also became serious, his eyes were cold: "Mr. Kang, if you have anything, you can just tell me."

"Then I'll get straight to the point."

In fact, Mr. Kang was not a Moji person. He roughly repeated the rumors he heard about Kang Ye: "Liu Yatou, don't worry, I'm not a person who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong. The purpose of my phone call is also very serious.

Simple, Kang Ye’s behavior is excessive, how you deal with him is your business, I will not interfere, and as for the live broadcast competition of "Ancient Style Boy" tomorrow, I will not let him get in your way."

"Ancient Style Boy" is the program for which Liu Zhenying was selected as a judge, which is why Kang Ye appeared in the CCTV building in the morning.

"But..." Mr. Kang changed the topic: "You must understand that Kangye is Kangye and the Kang family is the Kang family. The two cannot be confused."

Liu Zhenying immediately understood the meaning.

Kang was always worried that if she annoyed Kang Ye with his repeated provocations, she would also implicate the Kang family.

"Don't worry, Mr. Kang." Liu Zhenying's warm and cool voice had a different kind of convincing power in the middle of the night, and his tone was light: "You and Mr. Hua are old friends, and Mr. Hua treats my fiancé well. My fiancé

I also respect you and Mr. Xu very much, so I believe in you and my fiancé’s vision.”

Well, Mr. Kang smiled and took a sip of the tea in front of him. He was now taking advantage of this junior, Qu Xiaojue.

However, the big stone in his heart was finally relieved.

You know, Liu Zhenying was the one who single-handedly got rid of Gu Wushi, but Gu Tianshi was the master who borrowed life to steal luck. So, if Liu Zhenying really dislikes someone and wants to get rid of him,

I'm afraid that no one in the world can stop me, and it's even more likely that no one will know about it.

Mr. Kang, who breathed a sigh of relief, chatted casually for a few more words before hanging up.

At this time, the hour hand of the clock was pointing to the ten position.

Putting the mobile phone back on the coffee table, Liu Zhenying leaned in Qu Xiaojue's arms, letting him help her to tuck her scattered hair behind her ears, and said in a soft tone: "Hey, it's almost time. Let's clean up, and I'll give it to you."

Go back to your father-in-law and mother-in-law."

Tonight is New Year's Eve, and logically they should all stay home to watch the New Year's Eve. However, since they had just gotten engaged, the two families acquiesced in allowing them to spend time alone. However, the Qu family always had to return to their old home before 11:30.

Her cheeks bulged: "But I haven't finished watching my TV series yet?"

"We'll continue watching tomorrow night."

Qu Xiaojue helped Liu Zhenying put on his coat, and the light above his head shone down. For some reason, it made his brows gentle, and there was a tamed wildness in his bones: "Tomorrow morning, there will be many guests visiting the old house to pay New Year's greetings. I may
Chapter completed!