C110 Concealment

"She hasn't been in touch since I arrived in Africa." Thinking of that woman, even Liang Qizheng himself could not understand what she meant.

Nothing was better than her, except that his family was not as good as hers, but his whole heart had fallen on her. It wasn't until he was of no use to her that she returned to her old self, refusing even to put on an act.

During this period of time, he calmly thought about his regret that he didn't bring the white paper with him. However, when he was prepared to contact her, he received news that she was already married.

"Madam, Dr. Liu is here." Aunt Wang said to the white paper.

"There are guests at home, how about this, you take good care of yourself." Without waiting for Liang Qizheng's reply, the white paper hurriedly hung up the phone.

"I'm going to the bathroom. I'll be right there." The white paper was afraid that if others were to see it as unhappy, they would think too much and immediately go back to organize it.

Xuan Yi Che drove the car back to the ancestral residence. He had originally thought that he would bring her and the babies back with him when he returned, but he hadn't expected things to turn out like this. The once sharp and resolute outline gave off a decadent feeling. If a little girl saw him, she would definitely scream.

When he had just arrived at the front door of the ancestor's residence, there was already someone who had opened the door for him.

The car slowly drove through the gate and finally stopped in front of the house. The mediocre man who had been waiting for a long time took the keys and drove away. Xuan Yi Che strode towards the living room with a hint of anger on his face.

The Xuan family's old patriarch sat on the sofa, watching his grandson as he walked in. He was still expressionless.

"Grandfather, is there something you're hiding from me?" Xuan Yi went straight to the point.

"Even grandfather wants to teach you a lesson when your wings are hard?" The Xuan family's old man said unhappily.

"Grandfather, you know that's not what I mean." "Xuan Yi Che was obviously a bit helpless towards his grandfather." Since you don't want to say it, then let me say it. "

The Xuan family's old man glanced at his grandson, before concentrating on reading the newspaper in his hands.

"Grandpa Fifth is not a stranger, right? If that's the case, then Grandpa should know that the words of the fifth parent have some credibility. So, what do you mean by 'the ancient Xuan family' that you kissed Grandpa's fifth parent? "

As soon as Xuan Yi Che finished speaking, the Xuan family's old man's hands trembled as he slowly put down the newspaper. He sighed in his heart. He clearly knew that he would return today, but he didn't expect to return so early.

"Follow me." Xuan Yi Che hastily stepped forward to support his grandfather, who was about to stand up. The grandfather and grandson duo then slowly left the living room.

Xuan Yi Che had a premonition that something bad was going to happen today.

The two of them walked upstairs to the study. The Xuan family's old man slowly walked to the corner, placed his hands on a porcelain bottle in the middle of the cabinet, and slowly turned left three times and then right twice. There was a crunching sound, and then a wall on the left began to move.

Xuan Yi Che held his breath, quietly watching everything that was happening in front of him.

He knew that he couldn't underestimate his grandfather. Even so, everything was beyond his imagination. Ancient decorations, without a thousand years of history it was impossible for them to exist. Even the top quality delicacies that one would see in the auction houses outside could not compare to everything that was before one's eyes.