Cong Slowly couldn't ask anything, Cong Zian directly chose to give up, he cursed something in a low voice, and slammed the door frame with his palm, ignoring that he was wearing pajamas and dragging slippers on his feet, "tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap." ' and rushed to the living room.

"Tsk, I don't have time to watch that farce, you guys can make up as much as you like, Miss Ben will withdraw first!"

Looking at the back of Cong Zi'an rushing to the living room in a hurry, Cong slowly and calmly chose to leave this place of right and wrong temporarily.

She has an appointment at the night bar tonight, and if she doesn't go, it will be too late.

Slipping out of Cong's house through another door, Cong slowly took advantage of people's unpreparedness and left without anyone noticing.

As for Cong Zi'an, when he arrived at the scene, Cong Baishu and Chen Weiyang were already inseparable.

One muttered 'what are you, you deserve it'.

And the other just insisted that 'Zian is my son, it is only natural for me to take my son away'.

"Uncle! Old Chen!" Why did it start again? Didn't he and Gao Xinglai go to hold some kind of banquet together before?

"You are..."

"Zian, come here!" Cong Baishu stretched out a hand to Cong Zian from a distance, inviting him to come to her.

Cong Zi'an, who hadn't figured out what was going on, couldn't stand in line.

He stood between the two of them, looking at this for a while, and at that for a while.

"what happened?"

Chen Weiyang stepped forward and grabbed Cong Zian's shoulder, anxious: "Zian, didn't we say that before, go back to City A together, let's go, let's go now."

When he returned to City A, he would have real power. At that time, he would take down the leaderless Gu family in one fell swoop, and deal with the Cong family with ease.

However, he failed to pull Cong Zi'an.

"Zian, this is...," Chen Weiyang looked at Cong Zi'an who was shaking his head at him in disbelief, feeling his throat was dry.

"You don't want to go with me?"

"That's not what it means," Cong Zian didn't know how to explain it, the key point was that he didn't know what happened.

"What happened to you guys? How did you get to this point..."

Really unable to say anything about Cong Tianling, Chen Weiyang frowned, and just said: "This family doesn't welcome us, let's go back to City A."

He looked at his son expectantly.

Cong Zian suddenly stopped talking, and under Chen Weiyang's gaze, he lowered his head uncomfortably.

Cong Baishu saw this scene in his eyes, and Dang even smiled triumphantly.

"Have you seen it? Now you should give up. If you want to leave, you will go alone," he said, pulling Cong Zian from Chen Weiyang's side to his side, arrogant and proud: "The only people who are not welcome by the Cong family from the beginning to the end are You are alone, you can go wherever you want, Zian must stay at Cong's house!"

Chen Weiyang was stunned: "What kind of reason is this!"

"Hmph, because he is also the son of Tianling, the blood of the Cong family!"

"He's my son too!"

"You said yes?"

Cong Baishu's eyes were full of contempt and disapproval. At that moment, Chen Weiyang even saw the flash of ridicule on his face.

"What do you mean by that!"

Knowing that he had said the wrong thing, he even looked at him with Cong Zian, but Cong Baishu continued as unmoved as a mountain.

"When did you even dare to ask me questions!"

Cong Baishu continued: "Zi'an's surname is Cong, and he grew up under the protection of my Cong family when he was a child. You just came here as a married man, and you want to take away my Cong family."

"The truly shameless person is you!"

Once it was about Cong Zi'an, Chen Weiyang was always unwilling to give up a step, and even if he wanted to go forward to argue with Cong Baishu.

"you……!"

"Dad!" Cong Zi'an stepped in front of the two of them, with a troubled expression on his face: "Why don't you go back to your room first? I'll go find you later."

"What did you say?" This is to drive myself away.

"You and your uncle can't have a good chat now, and I'm doing it for everyone's benefit,"

Cong Zian himself didn't know what he was talking about, but it was better to separate the two of them as a matter of urgency.

"Go back to your room first, and I'll find you later."

Although he was unwilling in his heart, it was Cong Zi'an's mouth after all. For this reason, Chen Weiyang left the living room unwillingly.

After finally sending one of them away, Cong Zian hadn't turned his head when he heard Cong Baishu's triumphant laughter behind him.

"Hahahahaha Zian, well done! Uncle has loved you for so many years."

After all, he touched Cong Zi'an's messy head lovingly, and couldn't hold it down all at once, so he just kept pressing it.

Cong Baishu, who looked at Cong Zian smiling kindly, couldn't see the sternness he had faced Chen Weiyang before.

"How did the hair become like this? How can you see a handsome guy when it's messy."

Cong Zian was originally planning to 'educate' Cong Baishu, but after being treated so gently by him, he immediately put everything behind him.

He smiled heartily, a little embarrassed.

"Just woke up."

……

Chen Weiyang, who went back to the room alone, waited and waited until Cong Zian came to find him, and he left the room again anxiously and angrily.

From the corridor to Cong Zi'an's room, to the living room, he searched everything, but he couldn't find Cong Zi'an's figure.

Let alone Cong Zi'an, he didn't even see Cong Baishu.

After a little thought, he guessed that the two might have gone out together, and he looked down at the watch on his wrist.

"It's almost eleven o'clock now..."

When he couldn't figure it out, he happened to see the old housekeeper Yu Shu walking in from the outside. Chen Weiyang immediately ran up and asked, "Uncle Yu, where is Zi'an?"

Uncle Yu didn't respond immediately, he stopped and looked up at him, and responded in a harsh tone that didn't regard him as his master at all.

"The whereabouts of the young master, we servants have no right to ask."

Chen Weiyang's face turned dark again, which clearly meant looking down on him!
It's fine for him to be looked down upon by people surnamed Cong in this family, how can he let an old and shameless servant deal with him wantonly, sneering and sarcastic!

Feeling overwhelmed, Chen Weiyang grabbed Uncle Yu's collar and lifted him up just as he was about to leave.

Uncle Yu panicked immediately, but he was still reluctant.

"Chen Weiyang! What are you going to do! Don't let me down yet."

"Let you down?" Chen Weiyang sneered, "So you still know how to talk well."

This was the first time that Uncle Yu felt an outright, indescribable anger on Chen Weiyang, who seemed powerless.

The soles of his feet were cold, and the chill continued to spread to the top of his head.

"Grandpa, you are..."

"Hey, who is the old housekeeper calling? Does your Cong family have a 'uncle'?" He asked back with a smile.

"I've been in the Cong family for so many years, but I've never heard of a 'uncle'."

The person who had always been lying flat and allowed to be bullied suddenly started to resist one day. Uncle Yu didn't expect it, and he was caught by the back of his fate so suddenly.

"Grandpa, what are you going to do?"

Uncle Yu stumbled over what he said, he was really frightened.

Tonight's Chen Weiyang was strangely scary.

Sensing that Uncle Yu's calves were trembling, Chen Weiyang's heart became more and more joyful. This kind of feeling of trampling the person who trampled him under his feet was unprecedented.

This feeling is like Randy...it was the same at that time.

Maintaining the posture of lifting the collar of Uncle Yu's neck, Chen Weiyang got closer to him.

Uncle Yu trembled like he was sifting through chaff, but slowly, when he realized that the person who was holding him was only Chen Weiyang, and it was just a sudden incident just now, he was suddenly intimidated by Chen Weiyang, Uncle Yu suddenly became bolder.

Besides, until now, he has not made any next move.

This person is indeed a fox pretending to be a tiger, and after all, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Imitating the yin and yang aura of Cong Baishu in his memory, he pulled out the tone of "my uncle".

"If you have nothing to do, you can let me go? I'm not like you. I find other people to trouble me every day when I have nothing to do."

After finishing speaking, he turned his back to Chen Weiyang and rolled his eyes vividly.

"What did Master Zi'an do? Don't say we servants don't know, even if we know, tell you, where else can you find him?"

"Master Zi'an went out with the eldest young master, so don't worry about unnecessary worries."

After the words were finished, Uncle Yu had long since disappeared from his previous flustered expression, replaced by the usual five-person-six look.

He talked to himself for a long time, but he didn't wait for Chen Weiyang's reply until the end. He shook his shoulders and urged impatiently: "What are you doing in a daze, let go."

Chen Weiyang stared round his brown eyes and looked at the back of Uncle Yu's head without blinking. It seemed that he was usually too easy to talk, which made anyone dare to shout at him now.

How could he bear this breath?

The sense of humiliation of being slapped at the banquet instantly occupied Chen Weiyang's mind. In the Cong's house, the people who always instigated him were Cong Baishu and Cong Slowly, and then the housekeeper Yu Shu who relied on the old to sell the old.

It's just a servant, but he dared to commit the following crimes.

He can't move the other Cong family members for the time being, but he doesn't care about a little housekeeper!
"I couldn't bear you before, but today..."

His plan has already been put on the agenda, as long as he takes Cong Zian out of W City, he will not pay attention to the whole Cong family, let alone Cong Baishu, let alone solve an old man now. housekeeper.

Suddenly remembered that at the end of the banquet, Cong Tianling said arrogantly that Qishun was nothing in front of the Cong family's property.

Hmph, a woman who only knows luxury brands and high-end jewelry stores, how could she know the development prospects of Qishun after reaching a cooperation with China Construction Company.

Frog in the well!

From the beginning to the end, the Cong family never had a person who was really suitable for shopping malls, and Cong Baishu was also a waste in Chen Weiyang's view.

When he first became a married couple, he took a fancy to this point. He thought that as long as he became a member of the Cong family, the property of the Cong family would definitely be handed over to him one day.

After more than ten years, he gradually saw that it was absolutely impossible, that self-righteous waste of Cong Baishu.

The more he thought about it, the hatred in Chen Weiyang's heart became more and more overwhelming. Uncle Yu only felt his neckline tighten suddenly when he exerted force with his hands, and then he couldn't breathe.

Patting the air with his hands, he babbled to let Chen Weiyang let go quickly.

"What's the matter?" There was a ferocious smile on the face of knowingly asking, Chen Weiyang's eyes showed a bloodthirsty light, he looked at Uncle Yu's neck hungrily, and comforted him.

"What are you afraid of? It will be over soon."

Uncle Yu concentrated all his strength on his arms, but it was a pity that Chen Weiyang happened to be standing behind him. He had strength but didn't know where to put his strength.

Chen Weiyang said angrily.

"Cong Baishu and Zi'an are not at home, Cong Slowly may have sneaked out, and that shameless bitch Cong Tianling is going to have fun in the arms of some man and woman..."

"The servants are also off work. Uncle Yu, you can call for help and see who will come to rescue you?"

Uncle Yu: "Uh..."

Chen Weiyang seemed to have just realized it, and when his hands were exerting force, he smiled.

"Oh, almost forgot."

"You can't call for help now hahahahahaha..."

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