Chapter 452

Two people into the villa, villa living room has long been waiting there.

In the luxurious living room, on the European style sofa and chair, Zong Youcheng sat there with dignity. Opposite him sat old lady Zong.

Two people's eyes can't help looking at two people, as if they have been waiting for them here for a long time.

Chen Tianxiang came closer and slowly put Nanxiao book on the ground.

"Don't you say it's no longer Zong? What are you doing back here? " Zong Youcheng made a preemptive attack. He asked questions first.

But don't know, his inquiry let Chen Tianxiang more sure, he is guilty, south Zheng is here in him.

If Nan Zheng is not there, he should be happy when he comes back, not in such a questioning tone.

Chen Tianxiang's deep eyes lightly swept from his face. He helped nanxiaoshu to the sofa and sat down.

Nanxiaoshu looks at him anxiously, waiting for his question.

"Where is my child?" Chen Tianxiang looks calm to ask, but there is a touch of confidence in the tone.

He was sure that Nanzheng was with him.

"What child? Is that how you talk to me? " Zong Youcheng snorted coldly. He didn't feel guilty. "Even if you're not my son, I'm your elder. Is that how you talk to an elder?"

"Respect, only to those worthy of respect."

"Son of a bitch! I'm your father! What are you talking about? "

Hearing his angry tone, Zong Youcheng immediately clapped the table, stood up from the sofa, and glared at him coldly.

His roar made the servant bow his head, keep silent and dare not make a sound.

Old lady Zong couldn't help but raised her head, "well, when are you going to be uncomfortable? Is there anything I can't do? "

Chen Tianxiang's face is not a bit loose, his eyes are not weak and he looks at each other, "where is Nanzheng?"

"I don't know! Does my son come to me instead of looking good? " Zong Youcheng was angry again.

The more excited he is, the more determined Chen Tianxiang's idea is. Nanzheng is in his hand.

Nanxiaoshu looks at him anxiously and takes a look at them. She can't help but stand up from the sofa, endure the pain in her legs and move slowly towards the upstairs.

"Stop! Who do you think you are? You can walk around my house at will Zong Youcheng suddenly turns lian to nanxiaoshu, and his sharp eyes are cold.

Nanxiao Book subconsciously stopped, "please give my child back to me!"

Her tone was low but powerful, and her cold eyes were persuasive.

"Your child? How can a woman like you have a child in my house? " There was an insult in his words, and even a contempt for her.

Had it not been for this woman, the father son relationship between Chen Tianxiang and him might not have come to this day. Everything is because of this woman.

"If you are so disdainful and confident, let me go to the villa and look for it myself!"

"Just you? You deserve it

Zong Youcheng whispered coldly, looking at the bodyguard intentionally or unintentionally. He winked at his men.

Nanxiao book just won't listen to him, she was about to go up the stairs, several strong men immediately blocked in front of her, blocked her way.

Nanxiao Book frown, several men like a mountain block in front of her, almost blocked all her sight.

She didn't flinch in her eyes. Today, even the knife in front of her can't stop her from finding her son.

Bearing the pain of her feet, she stepped forward and was about to raise her head to entangle with several people in black when an order came from behind.

"Nanxiaoshu! Come here

Chen Tianxiang's voice is like a command.

Nanxiao book out of the hand stopped in mid air, hesitated, she still took back the hand, turned to his side.

Here, her ability is really weak, want to find her child, or rely on Chen Tianxiang can.

Nanxiao Book obediently went to Chen Tianxiang side, silent.

Chen Tianxiang holds her arm and slowly pacifies her on the sofa. He straightens up, and Sen Han's eyes fall on the fruit basket.

His tall and straight body slightly curved, raised his hand naturally picked up the fruit knife, fingers in the knife sharp tip friction.

Zong Youcheng looked at him and frowned, "what do you want to do? Do you want to fight your father? "

When Mrs. Zong heard what he said, her eyes became tense, and the eyes of all the people gathered on the knife in his hand.

Just before everyone reacted, Chen Tianxiang raised his lips and put a faint smile on his face. Suddenly, he raised his hand and started to drop the knife. He stretched out his arm and the knife fell on it."Hiss..."

The sound of air-conditioning in the quiet living room.

All the people were dumbfounded.

Chen Tianxiang cuts his arm. He cuts a big cut on his arm immediately. The blood flows down his strong arm and drops on the ground. It's like a blooming flower on the other side.

Nanxiao Book surprised open mouth, a word also can't say, he this is to do?

After a while, the public had a response.

The first reaction came from the old lady Zong, who came to her with heartache, "you silly child! What are you doing! What can't be said well? Why do you have to use a knife? "

She gets close to Chen Tianxiang side, stretch out a hand to pull up his arm, "return Leng to do what? Take the medicine box quickly... "

"No!"

Chen Tianxiang cold mouth, arm dodged her hand, "Mr. Zong, I just want to let you see my determination, today, I must see my son."

He said, the knife in his hand leaning there, he looked at the watch in his hand, "now there are 29 minutes and 30 seconds."

"What are you doing?"

Without waiting for Zong Youcheng to get angry, old lady Zong could not sit still. "How can you make fun of your own hands?"

She raised her hand to grab the knife in Chen Tianxiang's hand, but was stopped by Chen Tianxiang, "grandma, do you think you stopped it?"

Mrs. Zong's outstretched hand suddenly stopped in mid air. She looked at his arm and the knife in his hand anxiously.

She did not dare to get close. He was afraid that his knife would fall on his finger immediately.

Old lady Zong's eyes are stained with anxiety. As time goes by, zongyou Chengdu is indifferent. She can't help it at last.

When there were more than ten minutes left, Mrs. Zong finally couldn't sit still. She stood up angrily and looked at Zong Youcheng excitedly. "What are you still doing? Don't you call that woman quickly? Nanzheng will bring it back to me! Great grandson is grandson, grandson is grandson, the palm and the back of the hand are all meat

"Ma!"

He wanted to hide the cost. After that, he fell into a weak position.

He sighed angrily and looked at his mother helplessly. He didn't say a word, and there was a insistence at the bottom of his eyes.

"What are you waiting for? Don't you call yet? "

Old lady Zong urged.

After listening to Nanxiao book, she had some bottom in her heart. Nanzheng was with them, so she was relieved.

At least, they are his relatives and will not hurt him.

Seeing Zong Youcheng's calm face without any action, Mrs. Zong was even more anxious.

She angrily came forward, took out a mobile phone from him, found the woman's number and dialed directly.

"Ma..."

Zong Youcheng not only doesn't comply, but reaches out his hand and wants to grab the mobile phone from her.

Old lady Zong glared at him angrily and hid, "you don't want your son, I want my grandson!"

The phone was put through soon.

"Hello?"

Chen Le's voice came from the opposite side.

"Where are you? Hurry to bring Nanzheng back to me!"

Chen Le, on the other side of the street, was at a loss. "Old lady, do you want them to take your great grandson away?"

"No nonsense! It's my business. Send the baby back to me as soon as possible! " Old lady Zong's tone was filled with anger. When was this woman so difficult to control.

"I won't send it back!"

After her voice fell, two people entangled for a while, Chen Tianxiang there looked at a watch, light mouth, "there are five minutes."

How time flies!

Old lady Zong's anxious forehead is about to sweat beads. The woman opposite is not relaxed. "Without Zong Youcheng, I won't listen to you!"

"You..."

But old lady Zong had to go to Zong Youcheng. She raised her hand and grabbed her son's ear. "Don't you order your woman to bring him back? Do you really want to see your son cut off his finger? "

"Three minutes to go."

Chen Tianxiang light whisper, tone in not a trace of tension, he said no one dare to question, because he always said do.

This is true to him as well as other people, which is well-known and unknown.

Hearing his words, Zong Youcheng's heart became nervous. He knew the child's temper.

He couldn't stick to it any longer. Obedient to his mother's words, he quickly took the mobile phone. "Qingqing, you listen to your mother's words and bring Nanzheng back first. As for other things, we'll talk about it later!"

"What? Zong Youcheng, you are crazy! It's hard for us to get this child from school! ""Don't worry about this. In a word, you should bring the child back first!"

Chen Tianxiang said the countdown, "there is still one minute."

Hearing his countdown like this, nanxiaoshu's heart hangs up. This man doesn't really want to

Such an idea is almost certain.

Zong Youcheng couldn't help but get angry. He yelled at the woman in his mobile phone: "I told you to send Nanzheng back to me. Do you hear me! Tell the helicopter to come back! "

Chen Tianxiang will listen to the two people's conversation in the ear, no wonder they will be so calm, originally, they took Nanzheng away by helicopter.

Chen le on the other side also had no patience, "I won't take him back!"

She finally brought him out, this child is the only one can let Chen Tianxiang feel pain chips.