Mr. Zhan, please stop being abusive, Miss Zhuang has been reborn.

"The young master's car is ready. Do you really want to go to Jiang's house?"

"Why, I can't go?" The man was sitting in a wheelchair. He had a dignified temperament and was wearing a shirt jacket. There were faint cyan tattoos on the back of his hands under the sleeves. The whole person exuded a gloomy atmosphere, with a sense of gloom. There is a sense of coolness and distance.

"But Madam's side..."

Jiang Yushu raised his dark eyes and stared at him coldly, "It's not her turn to discipline me about my affairs!"

"I'm sorry, Master, I said the wrong thing. I will push you downstairs now."

Jiang Yushu stepped out of the house for the first time in many years. He really hadn't seen the sun outside for a long time.

When I came out, I realized that everything outside was just as she said, the scenery was very good.

Jiang Yushu glanced sideways at the jujube tree that crossed the wall. The faint figure of the girl was still sitting on the wall, swinging her legs leisurely, with curved eyebrows and a beautiful smile.

Looking back, the gentle emotion between his eyebrows disappeared, replaced by a cool aura.

An hour later, we arrived at the most luxurious manor villa. Dozens of servants stood outside the door, lined up in two rows, until a black Cayenne slowly stopped at the door. The bodyguard stepped forward cautiously and opened the passenger seat. car door.

The servant pushed the wheelchair, and Jiang Yushu got on the wheelchair. The waiting servants shouted respectfully in unison: "Welcome home, young master."

There was not much emotion on Jiang Yushu's face.

He couldn't remember how many years he hadn't been back to the Jiang family's old house.

"My Ashu~"

An old and deep voice sounded from not far away, and then an old man over sixty years old came with a cane.

Jiang Yuezhong said hurriedly: "Mom, please slow down."

When Jiang Yushu saw the old man coming, his cold white lips moved slightly and shouted: "Grandma."

Mrs. Jiang burst into tears, "You are finally willing to come back to see grandma."

Jiang Yushu nodded, then glanced at the middle-aged man behind Mrs. Jiang, their eyes collided, and he looked away again indifferently.

"Grandma, my grandson came back to take care of something..."

"If anything happens, let's talk about it after dinner."

Jiang Yushu was pushed into the hall in front of a long dining table for more than [-] people. The table was full of dishes that he liked to eat.

It was not difficult for him to get to the table, but the old lady still went up to help him and let him sit on the left side of the main seat.

The old lady knew that he was coming and was afraid that he would not adapt, so she kicked out the rest of the people in the old house to prevent these people from making him uncomfortable by staying here.

She looked miserable.

Mrs. Jiang's eyes were red, and she looked around at her thin and beautiful grandson, "Ashu, you look like you've lost weight. Eat more."

"Thank you grandma."

Jiang Yuezhong looked at it and deliberately made the old lady happy. He also said, "How have you been these years? I heard that you dropped out of college before finishing college? It's not too late considering your age. Do you still want to go to school? If so, Dad can ask someone to apply for admission again."

Jiang Yushu picked up the fish in the bowl, ate it slowly and said, "How have I been doing these years? Isn't it too late for my father to care about me now?"

Jiang Yue felt a little uncomfortable in the center, and his eyes were a little colder, "..."

"Dad, there's nothing to worry about. I'm doing fine."

For Jiang Yushu, Jiang Yue still felt guilty.

"Now that you're back, you can stay at home from now on. The room has been cleaned for you."

The old lady also said in agreement: "Yes, grandma has always kept your room for you, so you should move back here."

"No need, I no longer have a place in this family. I'm afraid it will be an eyesore to some people if I come back." The tone was a bit cold.

Mrs. Jiang's eyes turned cold immediately, "Who said that? Our Jiang family only recognizes you as a grandson. When he grows up, he will inherit the Jiang family. If you don't return to this family, who else will come back?"

Jiang Yushu didn't know that after Jiang Yuezhong married Shen Rou, he was explicitly prohibited from setting foot in the Jiang family's old house.

Even Jiang Ye is not recognized by the entire Jiang family.

"Yushu, pay attention to the attitude of your words. Is this how she has taught you these years?"

Jiang Yushu raised his eyes and clenched the chopsticks in his hand tightly. Faint veins appeared on the back of his cold white hands. "How can she teach me? It's not your turn to take care of it, father!"

"I didn't want to disturb you when I came this time. I'm sorry, grandma."

Mrs. Jiang saw that something was wrong with his mood, and put her skinny hand on the back of Jiang Yushu's hand, "Ashu, what's going on? Is someone bullying you? Tell grandma... grandma will help you vent your anger!"

"No need." Jiang Yushu put down the chopsticks in his hand, took out a tissue, wiped the corners of his mouth, and glanced at the person standing beside him: "Did you bring him here?"

Butler: "Already outside the door."

Jiang Yushu waved his hand casually.

The housekeeper signaled to the bodyguards outside the door, and soon two bodyguards dragged a man in a black T-shirt with injuries all over his body and threw him on the ground.

Jiang Yuezhong saw the people on the ground clearly and his eyes widened instantly, "Aye?"

Jiang Ye had many bruises on his face, his hands were bent in strange shapes, and his hands were broken. He was lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment, in a semi-conscious state, unable to move, and his eyes exuded a fierce light.

Old Mrs. Jiang couldn't hide the disgust in her eyes, "Unlucky thing, Ashu, why did you bring him here?"

Jiang Yuezhong looked panicked and said loudly, "Ashu, he is your brother!"

"Why did he do this? He must also know who he touched." Jiang Yushu looked at Jiang Yuezhong calmly and said: "My father can't teach him well, so I will teach him on his behalf. Don't think that after staying in the Jiang family for a long time Years ago, I forgot who I am!"

Jiang Yuezhong's face turned blue and he was too angry to say a word in front of the old lady, let alone do anything to him!

"Finally, let me remind my father..."

"I have no younger brother. My mother only gave birth to my son."

The housekeeper supported Jiang Yushu's wheelchair on the table and looked down at the half-dead Jiang Ye on the ground. "Remember, who should be touched and who shouldn't be touched in the future!"

"This is the last time! "

Jiang Yushu got into the car. The housekeeper looked in the rearview mirror and saw the person in the back seat. He closed his eyes and frowned: "Did the young master's leg disease attack again? Let's go to the hospital!"

"It's okay, go back!" Jiang Yushu opened his eyes and suppressed the pain: "Is Mingyue feeling better now?"

"Ms. Zhuang, you will be able to get out of bed in a few days. The doctor said you are recovering well."

"Yeah, that's fine."

"By the way, Miss Zhuang asked the flower delivery clerk to bring you a message. Miss Zhuang said that the flowers are beautiful and she likes them very much."

"As long as you like it." A faint smile appeared on Jiang Yushu's lips, because that was what she liked.

Suddenly, something came to mind. Jiang Yushu took out an exquisite black velvet box from his pocket and opened it. There lay quietly a shining crystal moon necklace.

This was originally a gift prepared for her when they met.

It was designed by Jiang Yushu himself based on her name.

He was looking forward to the moment when he put the necklace on her with his own hands.

The housekeeper secretly glanced at the rearview mirror. He hadn't seen the young master smiling so happily for a long time since he had a car accident.