Chapter 958

Meanwhile, an unexpected guest came to the yuan family.

An old man in Zhongshan costume came to the old man's home and was playing chess with him.

"Lao Zhang, we have known each other for 50 or 60 years. If you have anything to say, just say it!" The elder took a sip of the tea cup and said to the old man in front of him.

"Well, because of the Xuefeng affair and the family affair now, it makes my head big!"

In front of him, Lao Zhang is Zhang Zihan's grandfather, Mu Xuefeng and Mu Xueqing's grandfather.

The elder sighed deeply and said, "this child is too arrogant to do such a thing!"

"Do you really believe it's true?" Mr. Zhang looked up at the elder and asked meaningfully.

The elder laughed and said, "what if I don't believe you?"

Mr. Zhang sighed again, as if he was ten years old. "I don't know who this child has offended. He has made such a big noise! I've been charged with such a crime

"Lao Zhang, in fact, you also think that this charge is inexplicable. If there is no real evidence, there is no monitoring content, it may be false, but there is monitoring content!" The elder interrupted Zhang's next words and shook his head.

Mr. Zhang frowned, looked a little ugly and said, "don't you have any way?"

"That child, I can't help it. It's from the central government!" Said the elder, shaking his head.

Zhang asked anxiously, "don't you know someone up there?"

"Forget it. You'd better give up Xuefeng and teach him a lesson." The elder waved his hand and lowered his head. There was a flash of cold light in his eyes. "What's more, he shouldn't do it to Yuanxiao's life-saving benefactor. I have told you that Chu muyue is Yuanxiao's life-saving benefactor and also my Yuanjia's life-saving benefactor. If it wasn't for her, Yuanxiao might still be in a wheelchair now!"

At the end of the day, the elder's tone was a bit harsh and cold.

Mr. Zhang was slightly stunned, looked at the elder and asked, "Lao yuan, if you say something that may make you feel bad, are you also involved in this matter?"

The elder looked up at Mr. Zhang, shook his head and said, "I don't have one, but I don't know if Xiao'er has one."

"Can't you talk about him?" Zhang Lao's face was a little angry, but he still asked.

The elder shook his head and sighed, "it's you who have done this too much, and don't treat Chu muyue as a soft persimmon!"

Hearing the meaningful words of the elder, Mr. Zhang was stunned, with a thump in his heart. What's the matter? Is this the hand that Chu Mu Yue moves?

Mr. Zhang bowed his head and pondered for a moment. A light of surprise flashed in his eyes. He looked anxiously at the elder, "Lao yuan!"

The elder waved his hand and said, "muyue will come to me for dinner on Friday. I'll ask for you then." Then he shook his head regretfully. "Children and grandchildren have their own happiness. Let them solve the problems they have caused in the future."

Mr. Zhang didn't speak. He looked down and thought. His eyes were shining. He seemed to be thinking about something.

On Friday, Chu muyue will come here, so he wants to see Chu muyue, who is so sacred that even a big group like Zhang Jia can't fight against him!

"Well, I'll go back first!"