Chapter 155 Yan Zhou, she's not a good person, you should divorce her.

Xia Yuhuan's words made Old Master Chi's face turn ashen, and he felt offended.

He angrily rebuked, "You disrespectful wretch, how dare you speak to me like that! Bring it on, I'd like to see what kind of outrageous act you're planning!"

For a moment, the living room was filled with a tense atmosphere.

Before Xia Yuhuan could speak, she squinted and heard a loud crash from upstairs.

Both Mr. Chi and Mrs. Chi were startled.

Grandma Chi asked in surprise, "What happened upstairs?"

Xia Yuhuan, however, was worried that something was wrong with Chi Yanzhou.

She quickly picked up He Xiaojie and ran upstairs.

The elderly couple exchanged a glance and hurriedly followed Xia Yuhuan upstairs.

When Xia Yuhuan rushed into the house carrying He Xiaojie, she immediately saw the enamel mug and water cup that had fallen to the ground, and the water that had spilled all over the floor.

She quickly asked, "What happened? Did you lose your grip on the cup? Are you hurt?"

Chi Yanzhou saw her and shook his head slightly: "I'm fine."

He Xiaojie stared in shock when she saw that Chi Yanzhou had woken up.

Uncle Chi...is awake?

Very good!

He Xiaojie was overjoyed and struggled to think it through.

Xia Yuhuan gently patted his little bottom: "Don't move around. I'll put you on the bed. You can talk to your Uncle Chi. I need to clean up the floor."

He Xiaojie felt a little embarrassed after Xia Yuhuan patted his bottom.

But he was so happy that Chi Yanzhou had woken up that he obediently hugged Xia Yuhuan's neck and didn't move.

Xia Yuhuan helped He Xiaojie sit on the edge of the bed and took off his shoes.

Xia Yuhuan had just helped him take off his shoes when He Xiaojie quickly climbed from the foot of the bed to the head of the bed and came to Chi Yanzhou's side.

He didn't know if he could touch Chi Yanzhou, so he knelt nervously beside him, staring at Chi Yanzhou with his big eyes, as if he was afraid that his awakening was just a dream.

Chi Yanzhou felt a pang of sympathy seeing He Xiaojie like this.

He reached out and hugged He Xiaojie, letting him sit on his lap.

He kissed He Xiaojie's cheek again: "Little Jie, are you happy to see Uncle Chi wake up?"

He Xiaojie nodded frantically upon hearing this, tears welling up in her eyes.

Seeing this, Chi Yanzhou reached out and wiped away his tears, saying, "Don't cry. A man doesn't cry easily. A real man shouldn't cry."

Xia Yuhuan, who was standing nearby, had just taken out a mop to mop the floor.

Hearing this, she said irritably, "Our Xiao Jie is still young. He can cry if he wants to. He doesn't need to hold back his tears. Don't teach him nonsense."

Xiao Jie is already at a disadvantage because he doesn't talk much. If Chi Yanzhou teaches him to stop crying, how will he vent his emotions when he feels wronged?

Chi Yanzhou was speechless upon hearing this, but then a surprised exclamation came from the doorway: "Yanzhou, you're awake?"

Then, Grandpa Chi and Grandma Chi rushed in, looking very excited.

Xia Yuhuan held the mop horizontally, blocking the two of them.

The two stopped abruptly, both looking displeased.

Grandpa Chi angrily retorted, "Xia Yuhuan, I've been tolerant of you only because you're Yan Zhou's wife. Don't go too far!"

They came to see their grandson who had just woken up, only to be stopped by an outsider. If word got out, it would be a huge joke, and they would be laughed to death!

Xia Yuhuan twitched the corners of her mouth, a forced smile.

"Would you like to look at the ground before you speak?"

The elderly couple looked down at the ground at the same time.

"If you two slip and fall on the water that's spilled and don't clean it up, I can't take responsibility for it."

The elderly couple then realized that Xia Yuhuan meant well and that they had misunderstood her. They immediately felt embarrassed and ashamed.

Grandma Chi quickly said, "I'm sorry, Xiao Huan, we misunderstood you. Thank you."

Grandpa Chi, however, was too proud of his status to apologize to Xia Yuhuan. He even gave a light snort and turned his head away.

Xia Yuhuan didn't care whether he apologized or thanked her. She simply said, "Please wait here for a moment, I'll mop the floor first. Don't worry, it won't interfere with you talking to your precious grandson."

After that, Xia Yuhuan ignored the two of them and started mopping up the water stains on her own.

The two had no choice but to stand aside and wait for Xia Yuhuan to wipe the water stains dry.

As Xia Yuhuan dried the water stains and went to the bathroom to wash the mop, the elderly couple rushed to the bedside to talk to Chi Yanzhou.

They kept calling him their "darling" and "my precious baby," expressing their relief that he had finally woken up, and then tearfully conveying how worried and concerned they had been about Chi Yanzhou during this time.

Xia Yuhuan, who was listening in the bathroom, got goosebumps.

Although she understood their deep love for their grandson, she still found it somewhat difficult to accept their constant calling him "my precious darling."

After washing the mop, Xia Yuhuan washed her hands and went out.

The elderly couple were talking to Chi Yanzhou.

He Xiaojie was no longer sitting on Chi Yanzhou's lap, but leaning against him.

He then asked He Xiaojie, "Xiaojie, do you want to come downstairs with me?"

He Xiaojie nodded frantically, as if he had seen a savior.

He climbed from one end of the bed to the other, and Xia Yuhuan picked him up and bent down to get his shoes.

"You go chat with your grandparents, I'll take Xiao Jie downstairs to play."

Chi Yanzhou nodded gently: "Okay, you can go ahead."

Only after Xia Yuhuan's figure had completely disappeared from sight did Chi Yanzhou turn his gaze away.

At this moment, Old Master Chi said angrily, "Yanzhou, it's good that you're awake. Your wife is no good. Now that you're awake, you should divorce her immediately to prevent her from ruining the reputation of our Chi family."

Upon hearing this, Chi Yanzhou looked up and stared at him with icy eyes.

"Oh? She's not a good person? Grandpa, tell me specifically, what's wrong with her?" Chi Yanzhou asked coldly.

Grandpa Chi didn't realize that Chi Yanzhou's attitude was wrong. When he asked him a question, he angrily began to accuse him.

"She has no respect for her elders and doesn't respect me, her grandfather, at all. Just now, she even threatened me to my face. If you don't believe me, ask your grandmother," Grandpa Chi accused.

He was a powerful man his whole life, considering himself the patriarch of the Chi family, and always the one who had the final say.

Since Xia Yuhuan married into the family, he had been repeatedly refuted, and he was already dissatisfied. Now that he had the opportunity, he naturally wanted to make the most of it.

Having two disobedient fathers and sons, Chi Shaokang and Chi Yanzhou, in the house was already infuriating enough; adding another disobedient granddaughter-in-law on top of that would probably drive him crazy sooner or later.

"Oh, Grandma, is that so?" Chi Yanzhou looked at the old lady Chi and asked.

Unlike Mr. Chi, who was oblivious to social cues, Old Mrs. Chi naturally noticed that Chi Yanzhou's attitude was off.

She said helplessly, "Don't you know your grandfather's temper? He'll argue with anyone who doesn't listen to him."

"It was just a misunderstanding with Xiaohuan. Xiaohuan didn't give in to him, so he got upset and started talking nonsense. Don't listen to him."

Upon hearing this, Old Master Chi's eyes widened immediately: "Old woman, whose side are you on? You're actually taking that little bitch's side?"