Chapter 1377

Before the Fu family wanted to enter the second batch of funds, Fu Nanli asked Xiao Liangyan again: "qiao'er wants to see your son. Her medical skills are really superb. She cured the root of my grandfather's and my grandmother's many years of old diseases. In addition, Du Boyan's asthma, after her hand treatment, has improved a lot. You should believe in her medical skills."

Where the hell is the negotiation? This is the obvious threat.

If you don't take us to see your son, the second batch of money will be gone.

Xiao Liangyan felt that he was on a pirate ship, but he couldn't get off.

Xiao Liangyan agreed to take them to Edinburgh to see his son.

Fu Nanli and Wenqiao pretended to be here for the first time, and it was the villa they had been to before.

When they went, it was seven o'clock local time. It was not completely dark outside, and the street lights were on.

Xiao Jun He PA in the window, looking outside, behind the sound of footsteps, he looked back in fear.

My little maid, Xiao Jun Zhen, was slapped on the ground

"Why didn't you have dinner?"

Xiao Jun He lip mumbled: "I I'm not hungry. "

Aunt Zhen kicked him on the waist: "are you not hungry? You say you are not hungry. You are a dead child. Are you finished? "

Xiao Jun didn't want to cry. Aunt Zhen gave him a big slap in the face: "cry, you know to cry."

There was a knock on the door outside. Aunt Zhen had a big waist and pulled up Xiao JUNHE: "today someone wants to see you. If you dare to talk nonsense, I can't beat you to death tomorrow."

Xiao Jun He shrunk in the corner: "aunt Zhen, don't say, I don't say, aunt Zhen is good."

He was used to beating, even if he was only five years old, he knew how to please this terrible woman. Only by pleasing him could he not be beaten.

Fu Nanli and Wenqiao got out of the car. A servant met them at the door and took them inside. They walked through a small garden, around the swimming pool, and entered the villa gate. The decoration style is typical of British aristocratic style, and it has a strong sense of luxury.

The head maid, who was in her forties, was a little fat, with a look of five big and three thick.

Wenqiao's first impression of her was not very good. She always felt that the woman had a strong anger in her eyes and eyebrows. Let such a woman take care of the sick child. Is that ok?

Wenqiao asked Xiao Liangyan in a low voice: "Mr. Xiao, where do these servants come from?"

"They are all the servants of the Xiao family before. They are very reliable."

Wenqiao jaw head, maybe she judged people by their appearance. Maybe this woman looks fierce, but in fact, she is very gentle.

"What about you?" Xiao Liangyan is better than Yao Qiwen. She comes to see the child several times a year.

Aunt Zhen said eagerly, "I'm going to take the young master out. I don't know who they are."

Mr. A. has never brought outsiders.

Xiao Liangyan light way: "you lead him out on the line, should not you ask, don't ask."

Aunt Zhen hurriedly went upstairs, grabbed Xiao JUNHE's wrist and said: "your father is here, and he's bringing guests. Do you know how to talk?"

Xiao Jun He se shrunk: "aunt Zhen, I know."

When wenjo heard the footsteps, he looked up and saw the tan wooden stairs. The boy was dressed in white shirt, Black Knee Length shorts, and stockings to the calf. He was dressed as a standard British young gentleman. He was very beautiful, but his walking posture and expression could be seen. This boy was different from other 15-year-old boys.