The car drove away, and Zhou Xiang looked at the courtyard house in front of him. Just looking at the gate, he knew that this courtyard house had at least two entrances.

The gray tiles and gray walls are solemn and dignified, and the smooth steps at the vermilion gate show the liveliness of people entering and leaving the courtyard.

Jiang Weihua took her into the gate and around the screen wall, and they saw the beautifully designed garden in the courtyard. A little bird was jumping in a birdcage under the pomegranate tree.

If my own yard represents the simplicity of the common people, this courtyard is the noble luxury.

Following Jiang Weihua, we entered the main house. The center of the main house was arranged exactly like the reception room in ancient times.

To the east is a simple and classical dining table.

On the west side is a Western-style sofa and coffee table, with a piano placed next to the sofa.

Between the living room and the east and west areas is a treasure rack filled with various porcelains.

Haha, the combination of Chinese and Western styles is so beautiful!

A beautiful woman stood up on the sofa. She was about forty years old and very beautiful. Although not stunningly beautiful enough to topple a country, she was enough to make people lose their minds.

Looking at Jiang Weihua's face from the side, Zhou Xiang knew who this beautiful woman was.

"Hua'er, who is this?"

Jiang Weihua opened his mouth to answer, but Zhou Xiang put his hand on his arm.

Seeing the displeasure and anger flashing in the beautiful woman's eyes, Zhou Xiang chuckled, "Hello, Auntie! I'm Brother Hua's girlfriend. He said I'm the most beautiful woman he's ever seen. He also said that he will marry me in this life, and no one can stop him, not even his parents."

The beautiful woman could hardly hold back her elegant smile. She turned to look at her son, "Hua'er, is what she said true?"

Jiang Weihua didn't know how to answer. He never expected Zhou Xiang to do this.

If he refuted, Zhou Xiang would definitely be even more angry with him. If he didn't refute, Zhou Xiang was not the image of daughter-in-law in his mother's mind. His mother would definitely be angry and his father would definitely scold him.

Seeing that her son didn't answer, Ding Fengqin's eyes immediately turned red. Her son was becoming more and more disobedient. How could such a wild girl enter the Jiang family?

Seeing his mother about to cry, Jiang Weihua quickly changed the subject, "Where's Dad? I need to talk to him."

Ding Fengqin thought that her son was seeking his father's support to support his relationship with this wild girl!

He didn't plan to tell him that his father was in the study in the second courtyard.

She opened her mouth to say she wasn't home, but she heard her husband's voice from the side door, "Hua'er? What were you doing in such a hurry to get a taxi? Why are you back so soon?"

When Ding Fengqin heard this, she became even angrier. She thought he must be going to pick up this wild girl.

When Zhou Xiang heard the voice, he looked up and saw an old man who looked to be in his sixties walking in from the side door.

With just one glance, Zhou Xiang recognized that this person was her deceased grandfather, without even looking at his severed finger.

Although he has a head full of white hair and a face full of wrinkles, his gentle and jade-like temperament can be seen in the third brother, especially the current third brother, who looks even more like him!

Zhou Xiang had seen that handsome face in a treasured portrait of his grandmother after she passed away in his previous life. It was unforgettable!

It is unforgettable that in order to reduce the suffering of his family, he ended his life as a "good man" and "good father" by hanging himself with a rope.

Zhou Xiang let go of Jiang Weihua's arm and chuckled, "Jiang Weihua, may I ask your father's name?"

Jiang Weihua was uneasy because of her smile. When she saw her mother, she lied to her, and when she saw her father, she chuckled, which made him very uneasy.

"Jiang Xing'an."

Jiang Xingan? Will he feel at ease?

He felt at peace. What did it matter that his mother owed him a favor for half her life because of his body?

What does it matter that the third brother was abused by his grandmother since childhood just because he looked like him?

Because my grandfather suppressed my mother, she was sent to the countryside for several years while pregnant. My eldest brother had a high fever and developed meningitis. So what does it matter?

And what about her, who was bullied by her three cousins ​​since childhood and was called the granddaughter of a "bandit", the granddaughter of a "coward", and the granddaughter of a "hooligan" by her cousins?

"Good, very good!" Zhou Xiang laughed heartily. "Jiang Xing'an, you've put my mind at ease. Very good!"

Zhou Xiang opened his double-layered jacket, took out the housewarming gift Jiang Weihua had given him, and threw it at Jiang Weihua, "I can't accept your gift!"

Jiang Weihua hurriedly caught it, and seeing the anger rising from her, he hurriedly shouted, "Zhou Xiang!"

"Hua'er." The beautiful woman became anxious when she saw the wild girl throwing something at her son.

Jiang Xing'an saw that the little girl not only did not call him, but was also very rude and asked his son's name in front of him.

He even called him by his name, which was very rude. He also took an unknown object and smashed it at his son's face.

"How dare you! Xiao Zhang, Xiao Lin, kick this guy out!"

"Father!"

Jiang Weihua became anxious when he heard this. Zhou Xiang's anger was clearly directed at his father, and he also had some worries in his heart. He didn't expect his father to give such an order?

Zhou Xiang threw away his things and planned to turn around and leave, venting his anger for a few words. After all, Jiang Weihua was innocent, and he had been bearing his anger. But, her 'good grandfather'...

Kick her out?

Okay, let me see how you chase me!

Hehehe, Zhou Xiang flipped his hand and a revolver appeared in his hand. He raised his hand and pointed the revolver at Jiang Xingan, "Jiang Xingan! Jiang Yuping!"

When Jiang Xing'an saw the revolver in Zhou Xiang's hand, his face changed drastically. Then when he heard her call out his real name, he blurted out, "Are you a descendant of the Kong family?"

Zhou Xiang paused for a moment, then burst into laughter.

The Kong family, the one that Mr. Zhou robbed with others? It turned out that his "good grandfather" was one of them.

No wonder Mr. Zhou suppressed his own mother, and no wonder Mr. Zhou told his cousins ​​about the "great achievements" of her "good grandfather".

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