C17 Chapter 17

A chef emerged from the place where the white shadow had disappeared. "What does Madam want to eat? I'll make it for her."

Young Uncle Cheng leaned on the fridge and waited for the chef to walk to him before saying with a smile, "Make two bowls of Buddha Leaping Wall."

The cook frowned. "But it will take five hours for the Buddha to jump over the wall. Can you wait?"

Young Uncle Cheng took a step forward and placed the syringe against the chef's waist. A trace of a ruthless smile flashed in his eyes. "What do you think?"

The chef turned pale with fright, but it was already too late.

The needle stabbed into the flesh, and his consciousness disappeared in an instant.

His tall body fell onto the ground. Young Uncle Cheng raised his sleeves and saw a wolf tattoo.

He really couldn't hold it in anymore. I want to get rid of Cheng Yuyuan before he has a press conference.

If Cheng Yuyuan had announced Young Uncle Cheng today, then these people might not have acted so quickly. After all, to them …

Once Cheng Yuyuan left the North City, it would be easy to deal with a fool.

If the person announced today was Ning Weishuang, they would only think that Ning Weishuang was actually Cheng Qingjiang's wife on the surface.

It was Cheng Yuyuan's people.

They did not dare to touch Ning Weishuang. They would only aim at Cheng Qingjiang.

If Cheng Qingjiang died, how would Ning Weishuang marry him?

If he couldn't marry into this world, what kind of status would he have to inherit the Cheng Family?

"Someone come! The chef has fainted! "

Everything was as Cheng Yuyuan expected. When the person who was sent to protect Young Uncle Cheng brought back the note, Cheng Yuyuan knew that his guess was correct.

"How's the situation with Qingjiang?" Cheng Yuyuan put the note into the shredder and asked.

The one who answered was the servant who gave him the note. His name was Shi Tao and his father was someone who had fought life and death with Cheng Yuyuan before. He had been by Cheng Yuyuan's side ever since his father died. He was so good that he was sent to protect Young Uncle Cheng.

Shi Tao replied, "The chef who fainted should belong to Miss Cheng Lan. Old master, do you want me to warn the young miss? "

Cheng Yuyuan frowned and waved his hand after a while: "Go back.

Cheng Yuyuan did not give a clear answer, and Shi Tao did not dare to act rashly, so he said goodbye to Cheng Yuyuan and left.

Cheng Yuyuan sat on the sofa and looked at the Cheng Castle outside the window. His expression was gloomy.

The note Young Uncle Cheng sent over clearly stated the actions of his recent brothers.

He had been told to leave without worry, he would protect his own woman.

Young Uncle Cheng wasn't stupid. He knew about it after Ann Shuqin got sick.

It was also Young Uncle Cheng who purposely leaked it.

In the past, Cheng Yuyuan felt that it was a little strange. After all, he was old, so it was hard for him to handle Cheng Family as smoothly as when he was young.

However, he did not know when it had happened, but there had always been a young force silently assisting him.

His style of conduct was overbearing and ruthless, even more so than when he was younger.

There was nothing about the big shots of North City that Cheng Yuyuan was not familiar with, he could basically conclude that this was a new power that he gained over the years.

The North City that was ruled by these people actually had such a powerful junior.

However, he never expected that that person to be his silly son, Cheng Qingjiang, whom he had never been on guard against.

Being able to secretly cultivate his own force and not telling anyone else, including Cheng Yuyuan for so long, Cheng Qingjiang had become so strong that he did not know about it. He only needed time to replace Cheng Yuyuan.

Naturally, he could rely on his own strength to protect Ning Weishuang.

Among all his sons, only Cheng Qingjiang had the same demeanor as he had back then.

The corner of Cheng Yuyuan's mouth curled up, revealing a faint smile.

Cheng Yuyuan dialed a familiar number. Only after a long while did he get through: "Old thing, you better have something to say."

On the other side of the phone was his old rival, the Qi Family Head, Qi Zhengyue.

When Qi Zhengyue was young, he tried to steal Ann Shuqin from him. After he failed, he gave birth to a daughter called Qi Shuxin, and later on he added a son called Qi Yuan.

All these years, his opponents were either dead or paralyzed. Only Qi Zhengyue was left to bicker occasionally to relieve his boredom.

"I'm taking Qin'er to recuperate abroad. My son, Cheng Qingjiang, please …"

Before he could say anything, the other side snorted coldly, "I'm busy picking up girls, I'm busy."

"What Qin'er regrets the most is not being able to protect Qingjiang …"

Qi Zhengyue shouted, "Cheng Yuyuan, are you f * * king shameless? Am I the babysitter of your family? "When I was young, I took advantage of you, your father, to see how kind I am. Speak, what happened!"

After a lifetime of fighting, Cheng Yuyuan knew how to take advantage of Qi Zhengyue's weakness the most.

Cheng Yuyuan said: "Buying Cheng's."

"…"

Qi Zhengyue paused for two seconds. "Go to hell."

Then he hung up.

Cheng Yuyuan chuckled towards the busy microphone.

Ning Weishuang couldn't wait for Young Uncle Cheng to eat, but she heard a lot of noise outside. She went out of the room and was ready to go look, but she ran into Young Uncle Cheng, who just came back from his foraging.

Young Uncle Cheng was holding a bowl of seafood noodles, which was still steaming, "Shuang, I just cooked it. Eat it while it's still hot."

Ning Weishuang quickly took the noodles from Young Uncle Cheng. "What's going on outside?" So noisy. "

Young Uncle Cheng said, "A chef has suffered heatstroke and is sending him off to recuperate."

It was obviously the beginning of September, yet he already needed to wear a thin coat. How could he still suffer from heatstroke?

Ning Weishuang asked doubtfully, "Are you for real?" Are you tired? "

Young Uncle Cheng pushed her into the room and started eating the noodles, "Don't bother with him, why don't you quickly try my noodles?"

This was the first time Young Uncle Cheng cooked for Ning Weishuang. The noodles were simple, but the ingredients … With the Auland Abalone Sauce, it would be hard to not eat it.

Ning Weishuang happily ate the bowl of noodles and rubbed her round stomach in satisfaction. "Thank you, young uncle. It's so delicious."

Young Uncle Cheng followed up by lying beside Ning Weishuang, one hand holding his head while the other caressed Ning Weishuang's stomach, casually saying, "Shuang, there is something I don't understand. Can I ask you something? "

Ning Weishuang was satisfied with her meal. She got up early in the morning and was a little sleepy. "Ask away."

Young Uncle Cheng laid on Ning Weishuang's stomach, his hands under his chin: "Shuang, is our process wrong? How come we don't have children? "

Ning Weishuang was stunned. She never expected Young Uncle Cheng to ask this.

However, Young Uncle Cheng's innocent eyes made it difficult for him to avoid her, so she said half-heartedly, "Err, um … It will be two years before they have children. "

Young Uncle Cheng frowned: "Shuang lied, my Fourth Brother already has several children before he got married. How could Shuang lie to him?

Young Uncle Cheng didn't seem to be as easy to fool as before.

Just as Ning Weishuang was hesitating on how to reply, Young Uncle Cheng suddenly pressed down on her. Her strong thighs were just enough to hold her legs apart, preventing her from moving.

Young Uncle Cheng looked down at her frightened eyes and frowned. "Shuang, I want a baby."

This... Who taught him this?

Ning Weishuang twisted her body, struggling to get out of the shackles. "young uncle, get up first."

Young Uncle Cheng did not move at all and said with a wronged expression, "No, I just want a baby. "Shuang, give me birth."

"Go!" Two! Get up first! "Be obedient."