C18 The Old Man Had Turned Traitor

Soong family's old house was quite far from the city, and by the time Soong Qizhao got home, it was almost four in the afternoon.

As the car drove into the villa, Soong Qizhao saw his parents leisurely drinking tea in the garden from afar.

He looked around but did not see Old Master.

Soong's mother had sharp eyes. When she picked up her teacup to drink tea, she saw a car coming over and asked her husband in confusion, "Are you going out later?"

Soong's father, who was reading a newspaper, followed his wife's gaze. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the car stop not far away, and then the people in the car got out.

Soong Qizhao asked Driver Li to help him carry his luggage in. Then he walked over to the three of them and said in a flat voice, "Dad, Mom."

"Aooo! Qizhao's big baby!" Soong's mother had thought that her eyes were playing tricks on her, but when she heard Soong Qizhao's voice, she was pleasantly surprised and excited as she pounced on him.

It had been three months since she had last seen her eldest son. Although he was cold and expressionless, Soong's mother still missed him a lot after not seeing him for a few months.

When Soong Qizhao heard the words "big baby," his usually expressionless face couldn't help but frown.

Soong's father naturally missed his son as well. However, in front of the younger generation, he had always played the role of dignity. Soong Qizhao had been away from home for two years because of the incident when he came out of the closet. At that time, he and his old master were really angry.

But his Old Master... wasn't easy to deal with.

Soong's father still did not know that his own Old Master had already agreed to his son bringing a male wife home. After weighing the pros and cons in his heart, he decided to follow in Old Master's footsteps and oppose with all his might. When Soong Qizhao finished dealing with Old Master, he would no longer object.

"It's not like there's a festival today. Why did you come back?" Soong's father looked at Soong Qizhao and tried his best to look indifferent.

"Song Minghui, what do you mean by that?" Soong's mother disagreed before Soong Qizhao could say anything. She held Soong Qizhao's arm and stared at Soong's father as she said, "You mean my baby Qizhao can't go home without a holiday?"

"Humph! If he still likes men, he's not allowed to go home!" Soong's father's face was cold and hard, but his heart was a little weak.

"You! You! If you don't let Qizhao go home today, I'll go with him!" Soong's mother was so angry that she acted as if she would step over me if anyone dared to touch my son.

Soong's father immediately regretted it. He couldn't bear to part with his wife. Just as he was about to say something to persuade her to stay, a voice full of energy sounded.

"Song Minghui, if you chase my eldest grandson away today, Old Master will kick you out of the house!"

Soong's father was stunned. He looked at Old Master in disbelief and said, "Dad, you..."

"Humph!" Old Master glanced at Soong's father disdainfully and walked towards Soong Qizhao.

Soong's father was embarrassed. This plot didn't go in the right direction! Wasn't Old Master on his side?!!

Before he could figure it out, Old Master had already walked in front of Soong Qizhao and said happily, "Qizhao, where is my granddaughter-in-law?"

Soong Qizhao said expressionlessly, "No."

Old Master was smug now. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Big grandson, aren't you very capable? If you have the ability, bring me a granddaughter-in-law."

He still remembered the last time Soong Qizhao had hung up on him. He looked at Soong Qizhao with disdain and said, "I told you that no one wanted your paralyzed face, but you didn't believe me. Look at your paralyzed face. What young man would want to be with you?"

Soong's father finally knew that his Old Master had betrayed him...

The traitorous Old Master's favorite thing to do at this moment was to tease his paralyzed eldest grandson and watch his handsome face collapse.

However, his eldest grandson's cultivation was too deep. No matter how he teased him, his handsome face was expressionless and cold to the extreme.

Old Master felt a little bored.

He suddenly thought of Jiang Chen.

His Orange was so cute. He would fight the boss with him in the game, chat with him on QQ, and even help him pass the checkpoint of happiness and enjoyment.

Unlike his two grandsons, who could freeze to death with a frozen face, who hadn't come home from a weekend of idleness, and who didn't know how to talk to a lonely old man.

In comparison, Old Master felt that Jiang Chen had countless benefits. Although he had never met Jiang Chen before, just Jiang Chen's lively and cute personality alone was enough to deepen Old Master's heart.

The more Old Master thought about it, the more he felt that rather than letting his eldest grandson bring home a man he had never met and knew nothing about, it would be better to kidnap Jiang Chen.

Thinking about how his granddaughter-in-law would be able to play games with him every day in the future, Old Master was secretly extremely happy.

However, the biggest problem before abducting someone was Jiang Chen's appearance. Everyone in the game group said that Jiang Chen was ugly and a rough man. Jiang Chen himself had admitted to him that Old Master felt that appearance was not important, and that inner being was the foundation of a person, but he was afraid that his own grandson would look down on Jiang Chen.

Old Master sat on the sofa and stole a glance at his eldest grandson, who was sitting on the other side of the sofa reading a financial magazine.

He looked at Soong Qizhao and thought about it again and again. He said euphemistically, "Eldest grandson, are you a beautician?"

Soong Qizhao's hand, which was holding the magazine, paused. He raised his head and looked at Old Master strangely, as if Old Master had two horns on his head.

Old Master was embarrassed.

Soong Qizhao continued to read the financial magazine.

Not long after, Old Master thought of another idea.

He took out his cell phone and searched Baidu for a devilishly realistic expression package: it showed a rough man with a dark face, oversized buck teeth, the same hairstyle as prison reformers, and a plebeian air.

There were three words attached to the expression package: coquettish ~

Old Master thought that if his eldest grandson didn't mind this person's appearance after seeing it later, then he probably wouldn't mind Jiang Chen either. Then, there would still be hope for Jiang Chen to be his granddaughter-in-law.

Old Master took the phone and moved closer to Soong Qizhao. He handed the phone to him and asked sincerely, "Qizhao, what do you think of this person?"

Soong Qizhao took a moment to glance at it, "Ugly." Without any hesitation, he hit the nail on the head.

Old Master felt that the situation was not good. According to this situation, his eldest grandson might be a beautician.

"Qizhao, we can't pay too much attention to our appearances. We have to pay more attention to our inner selves. The beauty of the heart is true beauty." Although Old Master also thought that this person was extremely ugly, for the sake of his beloved granddaughter-in-law, he could only lie through his teeth, "Look at this person, he's actually quite good-looking, it's just that his head is a little big, his skin is a little dark, his front teeth are a little protruding, and his expression is a little vulgar..."

Old Master tried his best to beautify this ugly expression package and inevitably said a lot of things. He couldn't help it, because this person was too ugly.

Soong Qizhao stared at the magazine, not knowing if he was listening. After Old Master finished speaking, he slowly replied, "Yes."

"Then if this person becomes your wife, will you agree?"

Soong Qizhao threw the magazine on the table and went upstairs to his room.