Out of the room, all the expressions on Wei Shaoyong's face were silent. Without saying a word, he walked towards the suite on the other side.

Dada dada

Wei Shaoyong bent his fingers and knocked at the door.

After a while, the door opened.

"Young master?" Ah Wu's face was full of surprise.

"Ah Wu? Who?" Master Wei's voice came from the suite. Ah Wu quickly regained consciousness and shouted to the room behind him: "it's less..."

Before ah Wu answered, Wei Shaoyong passed by him.

In the living room, old man Wei was playing chess with tea. He was so devoted to tea that he didn't even notice anyone approaching: "here!"

"Decided?"

"Yes!"

"No change?"

"No change."

"Well, since you insist, I just want you to understand the dangers of the Jianghu!" Master Wei pinched the chess piece: "watch it."

Then he dropped the white son on one of the horizontal lines.

Cha Cha craned her neck. After reading it, she immediately cried on her back: "why did you lose again, ah ~ ~ ~"

"Hey, if you lose, you have to admit it. Our Wei family has always been like this. We admit to gambling and admit defeat." Mr. Wei didn't give her any way back. He picked up the marker on the table, pulled off the cover and made a gesture twice: "come here quickly, come here -"

Cha Cha put her face to her, then closed her eyes and said, "Grandpa, there aren't many places. Take it easy!"

Mr. Wei was not polite to her at all. He drew as he should. After painting, Mr. Wei leaned back as if he were appreciating his masterpiece.

"Dad --"

Wei Shaoyong's sudden appearance startled the old man: "Oh, my God -"

Cha Cha heard the sound and turned back quickly.

Wei Shaoyong was just about to take a step. Who knows, when tea turned his face, Wei Shaoyong was stunned.

Thick eight character eyebrows, big and small eye circles, and small turtles of various styles lying on his face. Coupled with her poor and wronged look, Wei Shaoyong couldn't help but bury his head and shake his head and smile.

"You're here?" Cha Cha touched the moist corners of her eyes and her face was full of surprises.

"Yes."

"Shall we go home?"

"No hurry." Wei Shaoyong said, motioning tea to sit down again: "what were you playing just now?"

The first thing that old man Wei recovered from the shock was to look at his watch.

Twenty minutes?

Old man Wei disliked the mess: "useless things."

It's done in 20 minutes. Shit, what's the difference between being abandoned? If you had known this, you might as well wait outside the room for a while.

Of course, Wei Shaoyong knew what his old father meant. He smiled and said, "Dad, you're old. How can you bully a little girl?"

Master Wei said coldly, "don't pretend to be a good man here."

"Shall we have one?"

"Why? Aren't you going home?"

"It won't take long. Let's have a game. I haven't played chess with you for a long time!"

When tea came, he hurriedly said, "yes, yes, let's have a dish. Let Grandpa know that the Jianghu is dangerous."

Old man Wei stared at Cha Cha: "you eat inside and eat outside, forget who it was just now..."

"Dad --"

Old man Wei glanced at his son and said, "how do you want to play?"

"Just follow your rules with tea."

Old man Wei raised his eyebrow: "what do you mean, draw a pen on his face if you lose?"

"Scared?" Wei Shaoyong was full of provocation.

Old man Wei threw his pen aside and said, "Why are you still staring? Come on."

The bloody storm in the Jianghu gradually appeared on the chessboard.

Ten minutes later, Wei Shaoyong bent his lips and looked at the stiff old Jianghu: "Dad -"

Tea dog leg took the marker and handed it to Wei Shaoyong, then rubbed his hands and waited to see the result.

As soon as Wei Shaoyong pulled out his pen cap, he heard old man Wei's dignified way: "Shaoyong, there has been a cloud since ancient times..."

"Dad, can't you afford to play?"

This sentence angered old man Wei. He rose from the ground: "I can't afford to play? Am I the kind of person who can't afford to play?"

"Then come here and let me draw."

Old man Wei said coldly, "you draw, I don't want to draw for you. Draw, why don't you draw."

"Put your face out."

"I just like to be here. Why? Can't I be here? Are you lame? Can't you move? How did I give birth to you..."

"Can't afford to play?"

Old man Wei angrily lost a chess piece and said, "what are you talking about?"

Wei Shaoyong handed the marker to the tea beside him: "give you a chance."

The muscles on master Wei's face began to twitch again. This bastard killed people with a knife!

Cha Cha is an absent-minded man. With a pen in his hand, he moved towards master Wei: "Grandpa, face."

"Smelly girl..." old man Wei grinned secretly and will never play with you again.

Chua Chui smiled, took the pen and gently touched the old man's cheek, and then covered the pen cap smartly.

Old man Wei touched his cheek in surprise: "it's over?"

Cha Cha bent her eyes: "I have to forgive others. What if you don't play with me in the future?"

Old man Wei coughed twice and explained in a low voice: "I... I'm not that kind of person."

Wei Shaoyong saw through and didn't touch it. He lifted his jaw and said, "go wash your face and go home."

Tea cheered, turned and ran to the bathroom.

The marker is not so easy to wash. Tea pounded in the bathroom for five or six minutes before cleaning her face.

"Let's go!" Her hair was still hung with crystal clear water drops. When her head shook, all the water droplets flew to Wei Shaoyong.

Wei Shaoyong played as if nothing had happened: "HMM."

A group of people passed through the corridor. Wei Shaoyong walked in front, followed by tea, followed by old man Wei and a Wu with an ignorant face.

When they passed by Fu Qingqing's door, Fu Qingqing did the same thing as Wei Shaoyong.

——She lay on the door and watched them leave through the cat's eye.

At that moment, Fu Qingqing felt as if she had been struck by lightning, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably.

She didn't know whether she was angry or... Sad.

Fu Qingqing suddenly turned around and stuck her back on the door panel. She firmly bit her lip flap to prevent the cry from leaking out.

In fact, she shouldn't come out tonight. If she doesn't come out, she won't see this scene and feel ashamed of herself.

……

"What's the use of raising a son? It's useless except to annoy me." Mr. Wei scolded all the way. He didn't stop when he got to the car. He continued to roast: "even I dare to win. Ah Wu, open the window. I'm almost out of breath."

Ah Wu opened the window silently.

Old man Wei patted the front seat while fanning with his hand: "ah Wu, you should think clearly when you get married in the future. Don't have a son. Having a son is asking for sin."

Ah Wu turned his head and glanced at the old man: "Oh."

"Oh, what? Oh, drive!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

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