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Chapter 139 Delicious? Then I'll let you eat it every day

"Chu Yu has never received any favor from the Zhao family, so she cannot be considered a member of your Zhao family. She is already a member of my Qi family."

Mr. Qi took a sip of tea and spoke calmly about this big news.

"!"

Except for the Qi family, the grandparents and grandchildren of the Zhao family and the Pan family were all shocked.

There was so much information in these words that Zhao Qirui was a little overwhelmed.

Zhao Min, who had been abusing the little girl in disguise for nearly twenty years, actually rose to prominence and became a member of the Qi family?

when did it happen?

Why haven’t I heard Zhao Min mention it before?

Zhao Qirui thought of Zhao Min's recent abnormality and began to feel uneasy.

She suddenly ran to Haicheng before, could it be related to this matter?

His adopted sister also suffered from hysteria. Not only did she hit Wen Yi to death, she also wanted to make her uncle's daughter live a life worse than death.

If Zhao Min had not had evidence in her hands, he would not have turned a blind eye to the matter and ordered the Zhao family's assassins to help her.

In the end, he was neither a human nor a human!

No matter what, Zhao Chuyu is still his uncle's daughter and his little cousin, but he was so obsessed that he cooperated with Zhao Min to kill all her alive.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qirui felt more and more guilty, almost suffocating him.

Grandpa Zhao was completely focused on Grandpa Qi's words and did not notice anything unusual about his grandson.

He hesitated and asked, "Mr. Qi, what do you mean?"

How could his little granddaughter, who was living away from home, be related to the Qi family, which was well connected in both the political and business circles?

Mr. Qi didn't want to keep people in suspense and said directly: "Chu Yu is the bride of my youngest son."

"You mean, my little granddaughter whom I have never met is your...daughter-in-law?"

"Exactly."

There was a hint of astonishment on Mr. Zhao's elegant face. If he remembered correctly, Qi Shihong was only one year older than him, and he was already ninety years old. How old would his son be?

Ever since his youngest son died in a car accident, he handed the family over to his eldest son and never cared about worldly affairs again. He had no idea that the terrifying Fifth Master in the Magic City was Mr. Qi's youngest son.

Just because the old man doesn’t know doesn’t mean Zhao Qirui doesn’t understand.

As a grandson, I have to answer my grandfather's questions and resolve his doubts.

He bent down, covered his eyes with his hands, and whispered to Mr. Zhao, "Grandpa, Mr. Qi's youngest son is Qi Jin'an, the president of Sheng'an, the famous Fifth Master in the Magic City."

"It's him?"

Old Master Zhao had met Qi Jinan once, and secretly sighed that if his youngest son had not died young, his achievements would have been no less than that of the Fifth Master.

It’s a pity that fate plays tricks on us.

Now, after many twists and turns, the young man whom he once secretly admired has become his grandson-in-law?

"Mr. Qi, where is my granddaughter Chuyu now?"

Having missed out on twenty years, Mr. Zhao felt overwhelmed with guilt.

There is no direct relative around him. Just thinking about it makes me sad. They are the only blood of Yixuan left in this world.

The Qi family has been in politics for generations and has strict family rules. They never bother to falsify information. He did not doubt the possibility that the information was falsified.

Now he just wants to find his granddaughter, let her recognize her ancestors and protect her for Yixuan.

Mr. Qi has lived for ninety years, so how could he not see what the other party was thinking? He tapped the teacup lightly on the table and said calmly:

"The Zhao family doesn't need to worry about this, Chu Yu is doing well now.

Since you are here, I might as well be frank with you.

Chu Yu is the daughter-in-law of my Qi family. If anyone dares to set their sights on her, don’t blame me for bullying them by taking advantage of my power.

In addition, the Qi family will not let the culprit who provoked this incident off easily."

The implication is: Even if Zhao Min escapes to the ends of the earth, the Qi family will dig her out and avenge their new daughter-in-law.

Mr. Zhao could see the other party's firm attitude of not wanting to hand over his granddaughter.

With fingers as old as old vines, he picked up the cane placed beside him and uttered the last two words:

"From today on, Zhao Min, who was adopted by the Zhao family, has no relationship with the Zhao family. Whether she lives or dies is entirely up to you.

Mr. Qi, I apologize for bothering you so much. "

After saying this, he stood up, leaned on his crutches, and left with his grandson who was already in his forties.

When passing by Pan Wen Zhang, Mr. Zhao paused for a moment and said, "My family is in misfortune. I am sorry to have embarrassed you, Brother Wen Zhang. You can come to our Zhao family when you have time."

"Hey, okay, bro, take care."

Pan Wen Zhang immediately stood up to see him off.

After the Zhao family's grandparents left, he stepped forward and sighed:

"Mr. Qi, I am here to apologize. It is because of the Pan family's negligence in discipline that we raised such a ignorant and reckless person.

In order to make up for the irreparable mistake, I have asked someone to bring Pan Tingting to the sentry box outside. You can kill her or chop her up at your will."

This is a personal grudge. His Xiao An can play however he wants, and Grandpa Qi doesn't want to interfere.

What's more, the Pan family has been unable to see the situation clearly in recent years, and has become increasingly arrogant and conceited.

It would be a good thing to take this opportunity to weaken their arrogance.

Furthermore, the Pan family was previously just a small, insignificant family. If Pan Wen Zhang had not been a master in medicine, he would not have been able to break into this circle.

Mr. Qi was silent for a long time before he spoke, "Young people will always make mistakes, and they should correct their mistakes. What do you mean, Brother Pan? Do you want others to think that my Qi family bullies the weak?"

"No, no, no, Mr. Qi, I have absolutely no such intention."

Pan Wenjian's face turned pale with fright. Although Mr. Qi's tone was neither light nor heavy, his words implied that he was accusing him of teaching the Qi family how to do things?

How could the small Pan family bear such a serious crime?

While people are still playing tongue twisters over here, the presidential suite of Genting International Hotel on the other side is extremely cozy.

Zhao Chuyu, who woke up at lunch time, was held sleepily in Qi Jinan's arms and sat at the dining table, who fed her one spoonful at a time with his left hand.

All the etiquette before dining was thrown out of the window when he learned that the beauty in his arms was pregnant.

He was extremely patient, slowly coaxing her to eat more, "Xiao Chuyu, drink some more black chicken soup, dear, open your mouth."

Black chicken can nourish qi and blood, strengthen the body, and eating more can supplement nutrition and enhance resistance.

In order to keep her healthy during pregnancy, he read a lot of recipes related to it.

Zhao Chuyu was in good condition today. Apart from feeling sleepy, he did not feel nauseous.

As he fed me softly, I had unknowingly eaten a bowl of rice, as well as many meat and vegetable dishes. There was almost no room in my stomach for anything else.

But when I smell the sweet and mellow red date and black chicken soup, I inexplicably want to drink it.

She quietly swallowed the liquid secreted in her mouth and opened her mouth to drink the soup that reached her lips.

After finishing the soup, she looked up at Qi who had been holding her, "Jin'an, last night's and today's meals are both delicious. Which chef made them?"

"Delicious? Then you can eat it every day." Qi Jinan chuckled and avoided the question.

After he finished speaking, he put down the spoon, took out his handkerchief, and gently wiped the soup that accidentally spilled from her lips.

Zhao Chuyu didn't care and gave him a charming smile.

"Well, it's delicious."

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