Chapter 352
The old man snorted coldly, "Thank you all for guarding the house and property of my Chu family yesterday. Today, my old man is back, so I won't bother you to take care of my Chu family."

The rich merchants shook their heads and waved their hands, calling "Uncle Chu".

One of them said on behalf of the chamber of commerce: "Uncle Chu is born! Our family members have shared hardships in Yaocheng, and we stand in the same class. We should support each other!"

"Yes, Uncle Chu, the affairs of the Chu family are the affairs of all of us. If the Chu family is killed, we can't just sit back and watch!"

Chu Taichang glanced at these people, and suddenly laughed, "The Chu family is in trouble? Is there no one in the Chu family, so you need to spend so much time? Or did you come here specially to get a share?"

"Uncle Chu, what you said is too harsh!"

"In your old man's eyes, our relationship back then was so insignificant? Apart from expressing our condolences to Shihong, we are here to offer advice to the Chu family!"

"Yes, we have good intentions!"

Chu Taichang turned a blind eye to the fake feelings of this group of people, his eyes were slightly closed, and his eyes finally fell on Master Zhao.

"You all go back first. Although I am old, it is not difficult to take care of a Chu family. Zhao Jingzhong stays here."

Mr. Zhao, who was called by name, was startled unconsciously, a layer of cold sweat appeared on his hands hanging down his sleeves, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings.

But he received hints from the eyes of a group of people around him, so he had no choice but to respectfully nod to Chu Taichang, "Uncle Chu, what can I do for you?"

After the rest of the people left.

Chu Taichang asked Zhao Jingzhong to sit down next to him, and asked how his son died of poison at the chamber of commerce party that day, and how his daughter-in-law was killed by the enemy.

Zhao Jingzhong's whole head seemed to be steamed in a stewing pot, beads of sweat dripped down, and panic and pain appeared on his face.

"Uncle Chu. I watched Shihong go with my own eyes. He died really unjustly! I don't know who did it!"

Mrs. Chu was exhausted last night, and she is still resting now. Nanluo and Chu Luochuan stayed in the pavilion in the backyard.

The lotus pond outside the pavilion is withered, and it is still the same scene as two years ago, but now things are different.

Seeing the young man standing there quietly, Nan Luo didn't speak, and stayed with him obediently until there was a sound of footsteps not far away, and Ah Wang said, "Master, the young master of the Zhao family."

Zhao Jingyu couldn't wait for his servants to report, so when he ran into the backyard without authorization, he just happened to meet Ah Wang coming out of the pavilion. Chu Luochuan and Nan Luo turned around at the same time and looked at him.

"Chuchu Luochuan."

Zhao Jingyu was worried, so he ran recklessly, but when he got to the person he hadn't seen for a few months, he was speechless and could only stammer and choke out a sentence:
"Don't be too sad, me and me."

"What's wrong with me?"

The slender, handsome and cold boy raised his eyebrows, but his voice was extremely cold, like ice without temperature, and he stared at him with a sneering smile:
"My father had an accident, and your father and his gang rushed to take over our Chu family's property. And you are the same, Zhao Jingyu. My father and I are really lucky to befriend you father and son."

"I..." Zhao Jingyu's eyes widened in astonishment.

He was worried about Chu Luochuan, and he didn't think about it that much when he ran over, he just cared about him, how could it be...
How could his father be like this?
He didn't know either.
There was an instant sourness at the tip of his nose.

"My dad, maybe you misunderstood him?"

(End of this chapter)

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