my best sister-in-law

After confirming the safety of the beauties, Zhong Xiaofei smiled slightly, and went back to his room to fall asleep soundly. When he fell asleep, he would not know that tonight, there were two very important conversations about his future fate, which were going on, one in the Peking, the other is Hong Kong.

Peiping.

Mountain view villa in the western suburbs.

It was nine o'clock in the evening, and the mountains in the western suburbs were lush with leaves and lights.

On the second floor of the villa, an old man was sitting on the tea table, looking at the teapot and teacups on the tea table, with a heavy expression on his mind, the light shone on his face, his face was pale, his complexion was very bad, and the hair on his head Although the hair was all pitch black, it was obvious that it was dyed. The temperature in the room was already very high. He was wearing a thick sweater, but he still felt a little cold.

At this time, footsteps sounded, the door was pushed open, and a tall, handsome young man stood at the door.

It turned out to be Qiao Zhenyu.

Qiao Zhenyu was wearing a dark blue suit with a snow-white shirt. His injured arm was wrapped in a bandage, hanging from his shoulder like Zhong Xiaofei. The only difference was that there was no plaster cast on his arm.

"Dad, are you calling me?"

Standing at the door, Qiao Zhenyu asked in a calm voice.

Although he called Dad, there was no affection in his voice, as if he was very distant from Dad.

"Well, come in quickly."

The old man at the tea table raised his head and smiled on his serious face.

Qiao Zhenyu closed the door, walked to the tea table and sat down.

The old man looked at his injured arm: "How is it? Does it still hurt?" His voice was full of concern,

"It's okay, just a little injury." Qiao Zhenyu's voice was emotionless.

"This is not a minor injury. You have to pay attention to the news. If there is nothing wrong with you during this period of time, you should not leave Peiping. Stay at home and recover from your injury." The old man said with a smile. Qiao Zhenyu poured a cup of tea, and then poured another cup for himself.

Qiao Zhenyu gritted his teeth, his face was gloomy and he didn't speak.

Without leaving Beiping, he would have no way to deal with Zhong Xiaofei.

Because Zhong Xiaofei has Wu Bo's care, unless Qiao Zhenyu himself came forward, his subordinates would never dare to confront Wu Bo.

"Come, drink tea." The old man smiled and pushed the tea in front of Qiao Zhenyu. Although he was the father and Qiao Zhenyu was the son, in front of this son, being a father was full of flattery.

Qiao Zhenyu looked at the tea in front of him, neither spoke nor moved.

"What's the matter? Is it too hot? Then drink it later." The old man laughed and his eyes disappeared.

Qiao Zhenyu still looked at the tea and didn't speak.

"You, I never liked drinking tea since I was a child." The old man smiled: "When you reach my age, you will know how good tea is for your health." As he said, he picked up the tea and gently He took a sip, and then looked intoxicated and comfortable.

When putting it in a teacup, he was full of praise: "Good tea. Good tea!"

Qiao Zhenyu remained expressionless.

The old man glanced at his son, and then changed the subject with a smile: "By the way, Zhenyu, I heard that you got a new car, someday will you drive it over to show Dad?"

Qiao Zhenyu didn't speak, he slowly picked up the tea in front of him, and suddenly asked: "Dad, did you call me here today to tell me these boring things?"

"Oh, of course not, of course not."

The old man looked embarrassed and his eyes flickered. He picked up the tea cup and wanted to drink tea, but suddenly put it down again.

"Just say what you have to say, I'm listening."

Qiao Zhenyu's voice was cold and his expression was cold, because he already knew what his father wanted to say.

He knew that his father called him here today because of Zhong Xiaofei!

Thinking of Zhong Xiaofei, his heart was full of anger.

"Uh-huh……"

The old man nodded, hesitantly picked up the teacup, took a small sip of tea, and wanted to say something, but when he saw Qiao Zhenyu's cold expression, he suddenly dared not speak again.

Many old people are like this, they are not afraid of anyone, only their own sons.

"Actually, it's nothing..." The old man chuckled, "It's just that I haven't seen you for a long time, and I want you to drink tea with me."

"Tea..."

Qiao Zhenyu's voice was light and expressionless.

"Ah."

The old man nodded affirmatively, then said hesitantly, "There is one more thing I want to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Qiao Zhenyu asked.

"Drink the tea first, and we'll talk after we're done." The old man chuckled.

"I don't like drinking tea. I have other things. If you don't tell me, then I'll leave first!"

Qiao Zhenyu stood up and was about to leave.

"Zhenyu! Don't go!"

The old man hurriedly called to stop him in a little panic.

Qiao Zhenyu stood still, but still stood with his back, without turning his head.

The old man looked at his back, heaved a long sigh, and said helplessly, "Okay, then I'll tell you..."

I drank a sip of tea, brewed my emotions, looked far-sighted as if recalling something, and then said slowly: "When I was young, I did one thing... besides your mother, I fell in love with another A woman, she is so beautiful, so charming, she is like an angel in my dream, I can't forget her at all..."

The old man stared at the teacup in front of him, completely immersed in the past.

Qiao Zhenyu listened quietly, gritted his teeth, his face was as pale as paper.

"I know I'm sorry for your mother, but I just couldn't control it at the time, and I just couldn't break up with her..."

The old man sighed and continued: "The matter has always been a secret, and your mother never knew about it, but one day, your mother finally found out..."

Speaking of this, the old man sighed more heavily, picked up the teacup, took a big sip, put down the teacup, and continued: "So I had to break up with her, I clearly remember that when I told her my decision , she didn't cry at all, she just sneered at me, her smile was full of incomparable anger and contempt, until now, I still clearly remember..."

Qiao Zhenyu gritted his teeth with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

What he sneered at was not his father's love history.

He didn't object to his father's finding a lover. What he objected to was, why did Zhong Xiaofei have to be born?Let Zhong Xiaofei fight him 25 years later, so that he can't get his beloved Xiaowei?Just like 25 years ago, Zhong Xiaofei's mother was against his mother, why did Zhong Xiaofei's mother and son keep embarrassing their mother and son? !

"After breaking up with me, she left, and I never saw her again..."

The old man continued in pain, and when he said her words, his voice trembled slightly: "At first, I thought that the matter was over, but then, I suddenly got a piece of news, that is, when she broke up with me, she was already pregnant! "

Speaking of this, the old man was a little emotional. He suppressed his emotions and continued: "In fact, I have searched for these years, but I have never heard of their mother and child. Gradually, I have given up a long time ago, but after three months A while ago, that is, when someone took information about our Qiao family and wanted to threaten us, I sent Wu Bo to investigate, and then... Then I suddenly discovered that Zhong Xiaofei, unexpectedly, turned out to be..."

I can't say what happened later.

But his pained eyes said it all.

silence.

After Dad finished speaking, Qiao Zhenyu gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

"I know I'm sorry for you and mom, you two can scold me whatever you want, but I have to make up for the mistakes I made back then..."

The old man looked at Qiao Zhenyu and said pitifully.

"How do you want to make up for it?" Qiao Zhenyu finally spoke. He gritted his teeth, turned around, and looked at his father's old face coldly: "Recognize him as your son? Then take him home? Let him change his surname." Joe?!"

"No no no!"

The old man shook his head again and again: "I will never bring him home, nor will I recognize him!"

"Then what are you going to do?" Qiao Zhenyu sneered.

"I just hope...you and him don't fight anymore." The old man looked at Qiao Zhenyu, pleading in his voice: "You let him go, just pretend that there is no one like him in this world, isn't it good?"

"not good!"

Qiao Zhenyu also gritted his teeth and said nothing, his face was pale and his eyes were dark and scary. After 1 minute, he gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words from between his teeth.

The old man stared blankly at his son, his eyes full of sadness.

He knows this son very well, and he also knows that it is impossible for him to persuade him to succeed.

But he still had a glimmer of hope, he hoped that this son would let his brother go, and not kill each other.

So far, he's disappointed.

The son didn't talk about it at all.

"Dad, the first thing I want to say is that you were cheated by Wu Bo!"

Qiao Zhenyu stared at his father with a firm and proud tone: "Zhong Xiaofei is not the person you are looking for at all. That dna test is a lie. I have already sent someone to investigate. What is the truth of the matter? You We'll find out soon!"

"Whether it's true or not, you don't need to tell me, I know it myself."

The old man's voice suddenly sank. He no longer looked at Qiao Zhenyu's face, but lowered his head and refilled a cup of tea for himself.

"You do not know!"

Qiao Zhenyu's voice was cold, and he stared at his father's face: "Or, you pretended not to know! You knew very well in your heart that 25 years ago, there was a person who liked Jiang Ruomei even more crazily than you! That person's name was Wu Zhiyong ! Changed to the current name, it is Wu Bo!"

The old man's body shook violently, and the tea in his hand splashed a little.

"so what?"

Taking a breath, the old man asked back.

"I don't know how. I only know that the truth of the matter still needs to be investigated. Daddy, you can't just trust Wu Bo's words! Because he has ulterior motives!" Qiao Zhenyu said coldly.

"So, are you suspicious of Uncle Wu?" the old man asked suppressing his anger.

Qiao Zhenyu gritted his teeth and remained silent, but his attitude was acquiescence.

"Bang!" The old man put down his teacup and slammed the table, causing the teacup on the table to be knocked over, and the tea inside splashed out.

"I knew you were going to make trouble!"

The old man slapped the table angrily: "Whether Uncle Wu lied to me, you don't need to tell me, I know better than anyone else! And is Zhong Xiaofei my son? I also know better than anyone else. It's my son~! No one can deny this!"