Nanmen Old Street.

Every morning, there will be many itinerant vendors, vegetable sellers, breakfast sellers, people coming and going, very lively.

Zheng's mother's breakfast car has been fixed at the corner of the street, where the field is relatively wide, and there is a big tree to protect it from the wind and sun in hot weather.

The location is good, and the business is okay. The dough and vegetables she prepares are basically sold out every day.

But today, she only sold three vegetable cakes, and the dining car was overturned by two fierce men.

These two men were dark and strong, wearing sunglasses and floral shirts, one was smoking a cigarette, and the other was holding an electric shock baton.

After pushing down the dining car, the fat man with a cigarette said: "You must find your eldest son within three days. If you can't find it, we will destroy your two huts and make your younger son a duck!"

Mother Zheng was trembling with fright, and her face was pale. She was frightened and felt grief from her heart, and she knelt down on the ground trembling...

"Please, please don't do this. It's not easy for my old woman to start a small business, but she will save money to pay you back. Please give me more time. Please do me a favor, please do me a favor."

"No! Our boss has already given him half a month more time. If you delay it, the interest will be more, and you will not be able to pay it back!" The man with the electric shock baton smashed it on the dining car. Go back and find someone!"

"Wuuuuuu... Please, I beg you." Mother Zheng kowtowed, tears streaming down her face.

Her bowed back was wrapped in a gray dress, like a bent tree pole that had been damaged by wind and rain, stiff and unable to straighten up.

A few passers-by sympathized with her, went up to help her dining car, and then helped her up from the ground, and accused the two men of being too deceitful and should not push down the old man's breakfast car.

The two men dismissed them, raised their heads and walked away. After Zheng's mother was helped by passers-by, she couldn't stand still.

It turned out that when the injured foot was overturned by the dining car, the hot pan hit it again, the healed wound ruptured, and the blood kept flowing out...

A kind person took out a towel to tie it up for her, and wanted to call 120 for her, but Zheng's mother stopped her, saying that she had no one at home to take care of her, and she didn't want to spend any more money.

Wiping away the tears on the old face, she packed up the noodle and dishes that were still clean, tidied up the tableware, and continued to stand on the side of the street and sell breakfast...

When Gu Xinyan arrived in her sports car, Mother Zheng had already sold out the last cake, and she was packing up. After finishing, she pushed the dining car and limped towards the alley in the slum area.

She walked very slowly, her stooped figure was emaciated and miserable.

Looking at her back, Gu Xinyan had a sore nose. She took off the sunglasses on the bridge of her nose, picked up the phone and ordered A Xiao in the car in front, "Go down and help her."

A Xiao came here specially today to buy Madam Zheng's vegetable cakes, and found that Madam Zheng's booth was in a mess. He found out the reason after asking an old man who was also selling breakfast next to him, so he angrily reported to Gu Xinyan.

Now that he received Gu Xinyan's order, he immediately got out of the car and ran a few steps to catch up with Zheng's mother.

"Auntie, your legs and feet are inconvenient, let me push you back."

Mother Zheng turned her head to look at him, her face full of vicissitudes was a little moved, and said excitedly: "Young man, thank you."

"You're welcome," A Xiao pushed the cart and asked her again, "Auntie, how much did you sell today?"

"Not much, only a dozen yuan."

"So few? Isn't your old life very difficult? Do you have children?" A Xiao asked knowingly. wxya

Speaking of children, mother Zheng's eyes rolled with tears, her voice choked, "Yes, they are all very filial."

"..." A Xiao glanced at her, and his chest suddenly felt heavy.

The elderly don't want to talk about their children, right?

Gu Xinyan, who was on the sports car, could no longer see their leaving figures. Holding the mobile phone, she turned it gently, her pretty face was slightly tensed, her expression was calm, but there was a wave of pounding before the tide rolled in her eyes. majestic undercurrent...

She made a phone call, "Captain Lin, please check something for me, um... Don't let anyone know about your help, including my father."

What was said in that room, she said again: "I will send you the address and the name of the person later."

...

At this time, a stretched Rolls Royce drove into the Gu family compound.

The housekeeper went to greet her, but just as she reached out to open the door, the car window fell, revealing a handsome and majestic face, "Is my daughter up yet?"

"Get up, Mr. Chu." The butler bowed and nodded.

Chu Lei looked at him indifferently, "Don't be disobedient, go ask her to come out!"

The butler smiled and said courteously, "Sir, why don't you go in and have a seat?"

"No, that old man of yours makes me angry when I see it." Chu Lei waved his hand.

As soon as these words were said, Gu Jincheng came out of the house, followed by Ling Qiyang. As soon as he saw Chu Lei, Gu Jincheng took Ling Qiyang's hand and walked to the backyard. His tall figure was not to mention the majestic demeanor.

Seeing Mo Mou, Chu Lei stared, a wave of evil spirit shot up, he opened the car door and got out, walked over with a few brisk steps, and "snatched" Ling Qiyang from Gu Jincheng's hands without any explanation.

"Yangyang, go with grandpa!"

Ling Qiyang was stunned, "Grandpa, where are you going?"

Chu Lei tensed his face, "Grandpa has made up his mind, you were born by my daughter, from now on you will follow grandpa back to country H to inherit my career, grow up to be a duke, don't follow this old man!"

After saying that, he gave Gu Jincheng an unhappy look.

Ling Qiyang opened his mouth wide, quite surprised.

Gu Jincheng grabbed Chu Lei's shoulder sharply, "What are you talking about? You want to take my beloved grandson away?"

"Your beloved grandson? Ha! Last night, I learned from my younger brother that your Gu family never cared about my daughter and children before. For five years, she and her children were wandering abroad without food. After City N, Xueer has suffered all the bullying and ridicule from your family! Now, what right do you have to love them?"

Chu Lei glared at Gu Jincheng angrily, with anger flashing in his eyes.

It can be seen how sad and angry he was when he learned about Ling Moxue's past.

Gu Jincheng also opened his mouth wide. The sudden change made him at a loss for a moment. He didn't know how to refute and explain, and where to start.

"Let's go!" Chu Lei shook off his arm and hugged Ling Qiyang.

Ling Qiyang frowned, "Grandpa, things are not as bad as you imagined, can you calm down?"

"I can't calm down. Don't meddle in the adult's business." Chu Lei stalked to the car and put him down, and ordered, "Get in!"

"Grandpa, although I am young, I am sensible." Ling Qiyang straightened his body, his eyes were sharp and firm.

Chu Lei became more serious, and his tone was full of threats, "Boy, if you don't listen to me, I will make the Gu family feel uneasy!"

When encountering this unreasonable "stubborn donkey", Ling Qiyang didn't want to confront him anymore. Besides, why doesn't a father love his daughter? It is understandable that he is angry.

"Okay." Ling Qiyang got into the car obediently.

Gu Jincheng always thought that his grandson was sensible and reasonable, but he didn't expect to obey Chu Lei this time, his heart sank, he strode over with a thunderous voice: "Chu Lei, if you dare to take my grandson away, I will bombard your Jiang!" Sand Island!"