Before the military intelligence officer in the monitoring room could figure out why Wu Boxin beat Liu He and Xun Yang violently, the father and son in the study started fighting again.
"My Wu family has been full of pure men for generations, how could we have produced a scum like you, sissy!" Wu Boxin held the fruit knife tightly and cursed with gritted teeth: "I have seen that you are abnormal since childhood! I must stab you to death today!"
Wu Taiyong was also annoyed by the scolding, and walked around the sofa frantically: "You are the one! You are over 50 years old, and you are still doing wild touching and having sex with an 18th-tier celebrity! In three years, someone defrauded you of 7 or 8 million! She has given birth to a child outside, and you are still calling her little sweet. Dad, I am so angry for you! I just want to ask you if you are dirty, is it dirty or not?!"
When Wu Boxin heard this, his eyes turned red: "Little bastard! If I don't stab you into a honeycomb coal today, I'll consider you strong!"
“Uncle!!”
The handsome guy immediately blocked them and said, "Calm down! You should give up your prejudice against us. Yongyong and I...!"
When Wu Boxin heard this name, he went crazy on the spot and kicked him: "Still brave! I'm going to bury you both today...!"
The handsome guy was kicked onto the sofa, looking a bit awkward.
Wu Boxin stepped on the handsome boy's head, flew to the sofa in two steps, and rushed towards Yongyong with his eyes pierced.
"Wu Boxin, are you really going to stab me?!" Wu Taiyong was so scared that he screamed and quickly moved to the side.
After all, he was his biological son, so Wu Boxin couldn't really stab him. He just waved the knife twice to scare the other party, and then he went up and slapped him twice in the face.
"You hit me?!"
"It's better for me to beat you than for others to beat you!"
"I'm going to fight you!"
"Gudong!"
As the father and son were struggling, one of them fell to the ground with a thud, and the handsome young man rolled over from the other side of the sofa, holding the fruit knife in Wu Boxin's hand tightly.
The three members of the family started fighting at lightning speed, and the scene was quite chaotic.
Wu Boxin was old after all, and after struggling with the two young men for a while, he was so tired that he was sweating all over, his shoes fell off, and he kept gasping for breath.
"Uncle, please stop hitting Yongyong. I gave up for love, is that not enough?" The handsome guy was holding him in the middle, almost crying in anxiety.
“Bang!”
Wu Boxin went up and slapped him in the face: "Don't touch me! Take your hands away from me!"
The three of them struggled, their bodies tangled together, and the military intelligence officer in the monitoring room could not see their complete view at all. When Wu Boxin turned his head to pull his son, he was suddenly pushed down by the handsome guy, and he felt a very itchy waist.
“Bang!”
Just then, a group of people rushed in from outside.
"Stop fighting!"
"stop!"
"Mr. Wu, calm down!"
“…!”
The military intelligence officer rushed in, forcibly pulled the three people apart, and carried Wu Boxin towards the bedroom.
"Get out of here! The farther the better. We have severed our father-son relationship and will never meet again!" Wu Boxin cursed at his son as he was being dragged out.
Wu Taiyong ignored him and just looked at the handsome guy and said, "Let's go and let him die alone!"
In the bedroom, Wu Boxin pushed open the bathroom door and walked in.
"Mr. Wu, you... wait a moment, we have to do a check first, after all, you have contact with outsiders...!" The military intelligence officer shouted with sweat on his forehead.
Wu Boxin looked at him coldly: "Go, bring your bowl, I'll give it to you right here! I'll check it right here!"
"this… !"
"You're all sick!" Wu Boxin walked into the bathroom and closed the door: "You have to watch it even when you go to the bathroom."
Twenty minutes later, Wu Taiyong and the handsome guy were searched again before being allowed to leave the villa.
The head of military intelligence sat in a chair, looking at the surveillance record book, his eyebrows almost turning white with anxiety, but he didn't know how to write.
…
In the evening, in the Su family compound in Zhanan District of Longcheng.
Su Tiannan, Su Tianbei, Su Tianyu, and Zhang Taotao were talking to their uncle and aunt at the moment.
"Oh, this girl is so pretty!" Second Aunt looked at Zhang Taotao with a smile and said with great satisfaction: "It is said that when Tiannan was introduced to a girl before, he would not go home or agree! It turns out that his standards are so high, and he brought us such an excellent girlfriend."
Zhang Taotao sat on the chair very decently and responded softly: "Auntie, Tiannan is also very good."
The two women were chatting, and the second uncle was sitting next to them. He also nodded slowly: "This is a great job. You are the eldest son, you have to take the lead. If you get married, the others will be married soon. It's great."
"Well, I'll get married when I'm free." Su Tiannan nodded with a smile.
"Do it as soon as possible." Uncle Su was very happy: "Miao Miao will give birth soon. Your generation has only grown up now. Okay, I will cook for you in the evening and we will have a drink!"
"Okay." Su Tiannan responded.
Second Uncle Su was very happy. To be honest, he was most distressed about Tiannan. Two years ago, Tianyu secretly arranged for the father and son to meet in private. At that time, he was very upset when he saw his son having plastic surgery.
Now, his eldest son is getting married, and the other party is so outstanding, he is very content.
Second uncle chatted with everyone in the living room for a few words, then went to prepare food with Second aunt. In fact, in the Su family, Second uncle's cooking skills were the best, because he loved to drink, and he would make some delicious food when he had nothing to do, and make two cups for himself, but in Su Tianyu's memory, he didn't cook big banquets, and the last time he personally went to the kitchen to prepare food was when he was admitted to the Army University.
While the elders were busy, Su Tiannan took Zhang Taotao around his home.
After walking for a while, everyone came to the small flower bed in the front yard. Next to the mottled wall washed by rain, a white-haired old lady was sitting in a wheelchair, staring blankly at the gate.
When Su Tiannan saw her, his heart skipped a beat. He walked over, bent over and called out, "Auntie, why are you sitting here?"
The old lady turned her head woodenly, her pupils motionless.
"Aunt, I'm Tiannan!"
“Ah, it’s Tiannan… I can’t see… but I can recognize your voice.” The old lady was blind, and her world was filled with darkness.
"I'm sick and had an operation on my face!" Tiannan held her hand tightly: "Why don't you come into the house? What are you doing here? It's windy and too cold. Let me push you in."
"I'll wait a moment... My son will be back soon!" The old lady was hard of hearing, spoke in a loud voice, had dull pupils, and seemed to have a unclear mind.
When the three brothers of the Su family heard this, they all fell silent.
She is Zhang Hao's mother, and she has been waiting here for almost four years...
…
night.
Gwen went to see Wu Boxin and checked the work content of the monitoring team. However, when he saw the record book, he was completely confused: "Business disputes, family ethical conflicts... What the hell is going on? You are creating art here for me?!"