"Master, Master!"

The pretty girl trotted to the door and bowed to report: "The old lady is here."

"What?" Chu Jianli turned around, and saw the old man with half-white hair leading a large number of slaves in, his face full of joy, as if he was about to catch a treasure, bent down and saluted: "I have seen my mother."

"Do not go!" Mrs. Lan Yi didn't look at her son much, and pushed the person away and went straight to the wing room: "Xueyan, Xueyan, are you here? Don't be afraid, I am Jianli's mother, come to pick you and your eldest grandson up to recognize your ancestors. Where are you?" When she entered the house, she searched everywhere. She found that the bed was disordered. She squatted down and looked at the basin of blood. She realized something, and her smile stopped. She immediately stood up and raised her hand to grab her son's ear and asked, "Where is my eldest grandson?"

The people in the house were not surprised by the disrespect of the old woman, and they all lowered their heads and kept silent.

Chu Jianli was also surprised. Where is the person? Didn’t the midwife say that she is in this room? And depending on the situation, a woman here was about to give birth and frowned and explained: “Mom, let go first, what does it look like?”

"I'll ask you, where is my eldest grandson?" Mrs. Lan Yi narrowed her eyes dangerously, pausing word by word, anger that cannot be ignored.

"How did I know? And how did you know?"

"The whole world knows, will I not know? Chu Jianli, I warn you, if my eldest grandson cannot be found, or if there is something wrong, Ding Wei, you will ask." The old man threw away his son and continued to search in the room: "Xueyan, don't be afraid, we won't hurt you, come out quickly."

Chu Jianli pinched his fist. The damn woman ran quite fast. Do you think this would be possible to escape with his Chu family? In the daydream, he lowered his face and shouted angrily: "Immediately send someone to surround Tianxing City, and live to see people, and die to see corpses."

‘Bang!’

A heavy blow was taken to the back of the head. Chu Jianli closed his eyes and endured his anger, gritted his teeth and roared: "Madam Lan Yi, don't you feel that you are becoming more and more dissatisfied?"

The old man sneered: "Is it? You're like you? Don't think I don't know anything. Chu Jianli, you can't help it. If you don't want to have a woman who can give birth to a son for you, I can't care about you. Whoever I like to marry, my grandson has nothing to do with you. He is the descendant of my Chu family, and you don't need you to find him. Just take that ghost girl away from the villa. We live by Xueyan ourselves."

What kind of corpse is not a corpse? People don’t want to live with him, and they even make such bloody things. They attract maids: “Saifei, you bring people to post notices everywhere, saying that if the young lady comes back, she will reward her with a mother-in-law with her 100,000 taels of gold. By the way, you must bring your eldest grandson with you.”

Sai Fei Chong bowed to the wrinkled old man: "As for orders."

"Mom, what are you saying? What does it have nothing to do with me? That's my son." Chu Jianli was frowning, and he always wanted grandchildren and sons.

Mrs. Lan Yi was full of looking for a grandson, and ignored the complaints of the unfilial son. She rushed out with her servants, and finally threw down a shocking sentence: "If you can't bring your grandson back, you won't come back."

Chu Jianli held his forehead, took a deep breath, and shouted angrily at several subordinates: "Who invited the old lady?"

"When I go back to the owner of the mansion, it was the old lady who heard the wind and came here. And she knew that Miss Xueyan was the princess who was angry. The owner of the mansion, there were many experts around the old lady. Should I send someone to protect the princess?" A man bowed and explained. "Owner of the mansion, the owner of the mansion!"

The pretty girl trotted to the door and bowed to report: "The old lady is here."

"What?" Chu Jianli turned around, and saw the old man with half-white hair leading a large number of slaves in, his face full of joy, as if he was about to catch a treasure, bent down and saluted: "I have seen my mother."

"Do not go!" Mrs. Lan Yi didn't look at her son much, and pushed the person away and went straight to the wing room: "Xueyan, Xueyan, are you here? Don't be afraid, I am Jianli's mother, come to pick you and your eldest grandson up to recognize your ancestors. Where are you?" When she entered the house, she searched everywhere. She found that the bed was disordered. She squatted down and looked at the basin of blood. She realized something, and her smile stopped. She immediately stood up and raised her hand to grab her son's ear and asked, "Where is my eldest grandson?"

The people in the house were not surprised by the disrespect of the old woman, and they all lowered their heads and kept silent.

Chu Jianli was also surprised. Where is the person? Didn’t the midwife say that she is in this room? And depending on the situation, a woman here was about to give birth and frowned and explained: “Mom, let go first, what does it look like?”

"I'll ask you, where is my eldest grandson?" Mrs. Lan Yi narrowed her eyes dangerously, pausing word by word, anger that cannot be ignored.

"How did I know? And how did you know?"

"The whole world knows, will I not know? Chu Jianli, I warn you, if my eldest grandson cannot be found, or if there is something wrong, Ding Wei, you will ask." The old man threw away his son and continued to search in the room: "Xueyan, don't be afraid, we won't hurt you, come out quickly."

Chu Jianli pinched his fist. The damn woman ran quite fast. Do you think this would be possible to escape with his Chu family? In the daydream, he lowered his face and shouted angrily: "Immediately send someone to surround Tianxing City, and live to see people, and die to see corpses."

‘Bang!’

A heavy blow was taken to the back of the head. Chu Jianli closed his eyes and endured his anger, gritted his teeth and roared: "Madam Lan Yi, don't you feel that you are becoming more and more dissatisfied?"

The old man sneered: "Is it? You're like you? Don't think I don't know anything. Chu Jianli, you can't help it. If you don't want to have a woman who can give birth to a son for you, I can't care about you. Whoever I like to marry, my grandson has nothing to do with you. He is the descendant of my Chu family, and you don't need you to find him. Just take that ghost girl away from the villa. We live by Xueyan ourselves."

What kind of corpse is not a corpse? People don’t want to live with him, and they even make such bloody things. They attract maids: “Saifei, you bring people to post notices everywhere, saying that if the young lady comes back, she will reward her with a mother-in-law with her 100,000 taels of gold. By the way, you must bring your eldest grandson with you.”

Sai Fei Chong bowed to the wrinkled old man: "As for orders."

"Mom, what are you saying? What does it have nothing to do with me? That's my son." Chu Jianli was frowning, and he always wanted grandchildren and sons.

Mrs. Lan Yi was full of looking for a grandson, and ignored the complaints of the unfilial son. She rushed out with her servants, and finally threw down a shocking sentence: "If you can't bring your grandson back, you won't come back."

Chu Jianli held his forehead, took a deep breath, and shouted angrily at several subordinates: "Who invited the old lady?"
Chapter completed!