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Everyone who knew Chen Beihuang knew that this young man would turn off his phone every Saturday night after 6 o'clock. No one could find him.

Only the Chen family's old man knew that this grandson of his would always be with him on Saturdays.

The Chen and Liu Families were not the same; they both had their own branches and branches, and they both had great influence. The Chen and Liu Families were not the same as the Qin and Liu Families; they both had their own branches and families, and both had great influence and influence.

Old Man Chen was already at the end of his illness, and now he was only relying on the strength he had been waiting for the Chen family's rise to prominence, so he did not stretch his legs. When Chen Nan Yu was still alive, everyone thought that the Chen family would be prosperous in the future. However, no one thought that Chen Nan Yu would be like a meteor.

After Chen Nan Yu's death, Old Master Chen was angry and sad, so he fell down on the sickbed. When Chen Beihuang started to get into power, the family couldn't help him anymore. This way, even if Chen Beihuang had his head cut off and squeezed up, he could only sit at the middle level. It would be good if he could sit at the upper level in the power department, but there was no hope for him to make any further progress.

However, it had to be said that Chen Beihuang was incredibly lucky. Among all the people of the same generation, he had the good fortune to stand out among the declining Chen family and become one of the most promising two generations.

So, the Chen family or everyone in the Chen family must pay more attention to Chen Beihuang.

Chen Beihuang was more aware of what was on Old Man Chen's mind. He also knew why the old man was lying on the sickbed, holding in his anger and not wanting to leave the world. All of this was to allow him to walk further on his career. With old man Hu's presence, as long as old man Chen did not die, those who wanted to replace Chen Beihuang would have to consider his abilities.

Therefore, Chen Beihuang would spend one night every week to accompany the old man, eat a meal, or sit beside a hospital bed.

Old Master Chen's food was simple: four dishes and one soup, two meat and two vegetables. It was very well-matched, and they were all ordinary meals, without any abalone or blood swallow.

Old people passed through the war years and knew that life was not easy. They had experienced famine and knew how to be diligent and frugal.

The old man had a habit of reading the newspapers, and although it wasn't as if he didn't know how to handle the situation, after putting down the words, who could easily do it? Moreover, for the future of his grandchildren, Old Master Chen had to personally take action. He had to use his own experience and words to figure out what Chen Beihuang would do in the future.

However, Old Master Chen's character was lacking today, and he did not seem to care much about what Chen Beihuang read out.

"Bei Huang, stop reciting it." Old Man Chen, who was half-lying on the sickbed, waved his hand and said softly.

Chen Beihuang put away the ginseng in his hand and smiled at Old Man Chen, "Old man, are you sleepy?"

"No, help me out and we can have a nice chat." Old Man Chen softly said.

Hearing this, Chen Beihuang was shocked. Ever since the old man laid on the bed, it was the first time he said such words. He had no idea what he was going to say. However, he still pulled Old Man Chen along and sat him up from the bed, then helped him walk to the grass outside the nursing home.

"Old man, what do you want to reprimand me for?" Chen Beihuang forced a smile and asked softly, holding Old Man Chen's arm.

It wasn't that Old Man Chen hadn't talked to Chen Beihuang like that before, but he had always talked about it with a smile on his face. He was only talking about which family's daughter was really good and he could keep Chen Beihuang in mind a little.

However, it was different this time. From the expression on Old Man Chen's face, Chen Beihuang could tell that what he had said was not that simple.

"How's your search for Nan Yu's corpse?" Old Man Chen let go of Chen Beihuang's hand, walked to a bench and sat down, then turned to Chen Beihuang and asked in a deep voice.

Turning his head to look at the expression on Old Man Chen's face, a ruthless light flashed in his eyes as he softly said: "It's not that we haven't looked for it before, but the water in the river has already been sucked dry and we haven't seen any corpses. Besides, after all these years, it's probably not easy to find them. All these years, our family has had good weather, and it was all thanks to Big Brother. I don't think we need to look for him. "

"Was your big brother framed by you?!" The Chen family's old patriarch suddenly opened his turbid eyes, a bright light flickering in his eyes.

Chen Beihuang gritted his teeth and said with his head lowered, "Blood is thicker than water, I won't harm you, my lord, no matter how heartless I am. Don't you know about this, grandpa? If there really is someone who wants to harm you, there is no one else apart from sister-in-law!"

Old Man Chen did not speak and just stared into Chen Beihuang's eyes, not letting go. After a long while, Old Man Chen gestured for Chen Beihuang to sit on the bench next to him and said softly, "Since you are already in politics, you have to be more careful. With a Taoist by your side, it's hard to avoid people talking about you. You should understand that this is the most taboo of us all. "

"I'll pay attention to this matter, but Grandmaster Tian Yang can be considered a great help to me. Lordmaster, don't worry, I'll take care of this matter properly." Chen Beihuang wiped the sweat off his forehead and thought for a while before saying softly, "Old man, I have to tell you something. Sister-in-law has a man outside now!"

As soon as Chen Beihuang finished, he saw the old man clenching his hands together, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging. Although they all advocated freedom of love and marriage, these Feudal Lords families still valued their families' affairs.

In the eyes of these elders, this was not just a matter of a marriage, but also a matter of family reputation. If a woman couldn't stand up for a single one of them, then how could they stand among the clans in the four or nine cities, and if word of this got out, they would definitely be laughed out of their mouths.

The light in Old Man Chen's eyes became even brighter as he glared at Chen Beihuang and said sternly, "Xiaoqing is that stupid, who is that man?"

"Old Chen's grandson is called Lin Bai. He's the fellow who had a dispute with me last time!" Seeing the old man angry, Chen Beihuang was overjoyed and replied in a hurry.

From the old man's expression, Chen Beihuang could tell that the old man held this matter in high regard. What the old man cared about the most in this life was face. If word were to spread out that his widow had remarried, it was likely that, based on his personality, he would never go out again.

"Pa …"

Old Man Chen slammed his hand on the bench. It was clear that this news had too much of an impact on him.

Chen Beihuang looked at the old man silently for a long time and said, "Old man …"

"It's the Chen family again!" Staring at the empty ground in front of him, he continued in a deep voice, "Remember this, no matter if I live or die, once she enters our Chen Family's doorstep, she will be a member of our Chen Family, and our death will be the ghost of our Chen Family. If she starts to elbow out, you help me get her over here! "

"Lordmaster, don't worry. I'll take care of this matter." Chen Beihuang's face lit up when he heard what Old Man Chen said.

With old man Hu and Xiong Feng around, no matter what Old Man Chen did, as long as he wasn't dead, speaking would still carry weight. Those old comrades of his from back then could not help but weigh the pros and cons. Now that Old Master Chen had said this, Chen Beihuang was confident that whatever he did in the future would go much more smoothly.

"The Liu family is too arrogant. If I did not show them my power, would they think that I, Chen Zhengnan, was already dead?" Old Man Chen gritted his teeth, enunciating each word furiously.

The sky suddenly darkened. Dark clouds gathered in the northwest of Beijing. Thunder rumbled in the sky as if a magnificent army was about to set out.

"..."

"Daddy, stop arguing with Auntie, can we go home?" The little girl, Nannan, stood to the left and waited. Seeing that Lin Bai and Xia Xiaoqing were still struggling with their hands on the problem, she grinned while crying and said to Lin Bai.

When Lin Bai heard this voice, his head grew big. He had been used to living in seclusion in Mao Mountain in his early days. The crying of children was no different from the most terrifying noise in the world to him.

"I really am not your father. Little friend, how about this? Uncle will take you to find your mother. When you find your mother, you will know where your father is." Lin Bai learned from Xia Xiaoqing's disdainful look before. He was now more careful with his words, speaking softly as he looked at the little girl.

However, this little girl didn't like this at all. Upon hearing Lin Bai's words, the ruckus became even more intense. She cried as she said, "Mom said that you are daddy." Daddy, why don't you want Mommy and me?! "

Chen Beihuang was speechless. It was impossible for him to hit such a delicate girl in front of him, nor could he curse at her. Furthermore, he had an old Buddha by his side, so he couldn't be cruel.

The ear-piercing sound of crying filled the air. Lin Bai's anger at the beginning slowly turned into depression. In the end, he actually began to pity himself.

Gritting his teeth, Lin Bai looked at the little girl and Xia Xiaoqing with tears in his eyes, saying bitterly, "Grandaunt, my two grandaunts, young mistress, please calm down for a while, don't cry first and bring me to find your mother. Eldest aunt, don't roll your eyes at me.

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