Chapter 519 The Tribes Are Dispatched (20 More)
The little guy really looks exactly like Chu Zhaoyang when he was a child.

When Chu Zhaoyang was a child, he was much cuter than now.

Xiang Yulan would rather Chu Zhaoyang stay like a child, listen to them, rely on them, and not take away everything from them.

Now facing the little guy's face that was exactly the same as Chu Zhaoyang's when he was a child, Xiang Yulan couldn't bear to see him being beaten.

Chu Jiahong put down his hand angrily, stopped beating the little guy, but pointed at him and said, "Don't you just look alike? There are many similarities between people, and they may not be related by blood. Parents are confused, so you follow Confused!"

"But..." Xiang Yulan moved his mouth, the little guy's face is the best proof.

"But what? Have you guys done a DNA test? Do you have any evidence? If you haven't checked, who can guarantee it? Who knows that Gu Nian is alone in country M, is he ignorant of his checkpoints, and has he messed with others? A bastard planted on the head of our Chu family!"

"Until the test results are confirmed, I will not admit that he is my grandson." Chu Jiahong said without hesitation in front of the little guy.

The little guy's angry eyes were red, and tears rolled in his eyes.

He couldn't understand some words.

I'm also glad that he is young now, and he doesn't quite understand a lot of words.

But this did not prevent him from understanding, Chu Jiahong did not admit him.

He could understand. Chu Jiahong suspected that he was not his father's son, but that his mother had given birth to someone else.

The little guy couldn't help crying: "You are a bad person! You don't recognize me, and I don't recognize you as a grandfather! Bad guy, you let me go, I want to find my mother! I want my mother! Woooooo Woohoo, mom!"

"Shut up, don't think that I really won't hit you!" Chu Jiahong threatened the little guy with his hand.

"You villain, I don't want a grandpa, I don't have a grandpa! I don't recognize you! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...my grandfather...let me tell you, my grandfather is the policeman, he will come to arrest you!" The little guy was terrified Very, but still bite the bullet and pretend to be strong, just refusing to admit defeat.

In this way, he was exactly the same as Chu Zhaoyang when he was a child.

"Let's go, let him here alone, he won't be able to shout, and he will get tired after a while." Xiang Yulan said.

After all, Chu Jiahong let go of his hand, snorted viciously at the little guy, and left with Xiang Yulan.

Outside, lock the door.

The little guy wiped away his tears indiscriminately, but new ones flowed out immediately.

"Don't cry, Chu Jinyu, you can't cry." The little guy said to himself, but he just couldn't control his tears and kept streaming out.

He has climbed out of bed.

But he was so short that he couldn't even reach the window sill, and couldn't look out of the window at all.

The little guy rushed to the door and kept pounding on it with his fists: "Let me out! Let me out, I want to find my mother! I want to find my mother! Dad, Mom, come and save me! Grandpa, grandpa woo woo woo woo!"

The little guy cried for a long time, his eyes hurt from crying, his voice was hoarse, and he was tired.

Slowly squatting down on the ground: "Xiaomi Cake is not afraid, mom will come to me, and grandpa will come too, so Xiaomi Cake is not afraid, woo woo woo woo... Mom... Come here... woo woo Woooo... Dad..."

Millet Cake... Millet Cake is scared!

The little guy was tired from crying, so he climbed onto the bed again and huddled in a corner.

He keeps counting and he can only count to 100 now.

So I counted back and forth several times to 100, but I still didn't wait for my parents to come to him.

"Mom..." The little guy yelled until his voice became hoarse, and his originally soft voice became hoarse and dry, as if sandpaper had been scratched across his throat.

He curled up exhaustedly, forming a "bow" character, curled up on the bed.

"Mom, come quickly, Xiaomi Cake misses you..."

***
Chu Zhaoyang was driving the car, hung up the phone, reached out and took Gu Nian's hand.

Gu Nian's hand froze for a moment, trying to pull it out of his palm, but was held tightly by Chu Zhaoyang.

"I won't let them go." Chu Zhaoyang said in a deep voice, "Nian Nian, don't be angry with me."

"I know, I shouldn't be angry with you. Xiaomi Cake is also your son, and you have the same worries as me. But I just feel that they are your parents, and I can't help but get angry with you too It's gone." Gu Nian finally stopped being stiff, and took Chu Zhaoyang's hand behind his back, "They...will they make millet cakes?"

"No, Xiaomi Cake is still so young, no matter how inhumane he is, he can't do anything to him. What's more, Xiaomi Cake is their grandson, and they haven't reached the point of being so inhuman." Chu Zhaoyang said.

But, the little guy is scared, that's for sure.

The attitude of those two people is probably not good.

"But they don't like me, because I don't like millet cakes either, so what should I do if I don't treat him well?" Gu Nian's tears dripped down on the back of Chu Zhaoyang's hand.

"We'll be there soon." The back of Chu Zhaoyang's hand was hot from her tears, and he held her hand tightly, "Soon, bring the millet cake back."

Gu Nian nodded vigorously.

After a while, Chu Zhaoyang received a call, and a strange man's voice inside said: "Young Master Chu, we have arrived and we are gathering at the door."

"Okay, we'll be there soon." Chu Zhaoyang hung up the phone and explained to Gu Nian, "I contacted the tribe."

"Clan?" Gu Nian was puzzled.

"It belongs to the Patriarch's army." Chu Zhaoyang explained, "Because the old man has not completely retired, so now the clan is under the joint control of me and the old man."

However, Chu Zhaoyang did not expect that the old man also called the tribe, and the two actually thought of going together.

When Chu Zhaoyang's car came to the gate of the community where Chu Jiahong was located, he saw a row of black cars parked at the gate.

(End of this chapter)

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