C925 Never admit your identity
0The nutritionist agreed, "Xiao, you don't have to be so nervous. Madam Xiao has been recuperating quite well these days. You really don't have to worry about me taking care of her. "
Chu Yunxiao naturally wouldn't listen to a nutritionist, the person he cared about the most was his wife.
"Darling, do you really not need me by your side?" Even though he asked this question, he was actually a little disappointed in his heart.
Being by her side like this, she actually still wanted to chase him away.
Where could he find such a good husband?
He was just nervous about her, afraid that something might happen to her.
However, he still understood in his heart that he had been following her too closely. Perhaps he really would give her some pressure.
Jasmine looked at him and laughed, "If you have something to do, then go and do it yourself. Besides, proper exercise is good for me and not bad for me. "
"Then rest well at home today, your husband will give you a day off."
Jasmine burst out in laughter, "Alright, thank you hubby."
Although he said that on the surface, Chu Yunxiao still brought Jasmine back to the bedroom before leaving the villa.
As far as he was concerned, her day of exercise was almost over.
Seeing her lean against the headboard, Chu Yunxiao left.
Actually, during this period of time where he had been at home with Jasmine, he really did have some things he had to do.
Previously, when he had found Wei Ersen, he had only been hiding and not meeting this person.
Since he had the time today, he was prepared to see that person.
Zuo Hao drove Chu Yunxiao out of the villa and towards an apartment building downtown.
Chu Yunxiao sat in the back seat with a gloomy face.
The car quickly stopped at the residential area. Zuo Hao opened the car door and looked at Chu Yunxiao worriedly: "Young Master, if you're not willing to go, please let me go."
"No need."
Chu Yunxiao got off the car and entered through the door.
From the moment Uncle Ying was chased out of the villa, he had always lived here with Luo Yun.
When she rang the doorbell, Luo Yun looked at the Chu Yunxiao on the screen with both surprise and joy.
"Dad, Yun Xiao is here." After pressing the unlock button, Luo Yun returned to the sofa excitedly.
Uncle Ying was playing with Hao Hao, and hearing Luo Yun's words, he was a little surprised.
"Yun Er, you aren't lying to me right? Young Master really came? "
"Dad, Yun Xiao must have brought you back. "Like I said, he was raised by you, so he must have some feelings for you."
Uncle Ying smiled faintly and did not say anything.
Just as the two of them were talking, they heard a knock on the door. Luo Yun ran over to open the door excitedly, and when she saw Chu Yunxiao, she was anxious and agitated at the same time: "Yun Xiao, you're here?"
Chu Yunxiao only coldly glanced at her and saw Uncle Ying, who was carrying a child, walking over.
"Luo Yun, carry the child out for a walk. I have something to discuss with Uncle Ying." Chu Yunxiao instructed coldly.
"Oh ?" "Alright." Luo Yun walked forward and carried her son away, and said nothing more and left the house.
Uncle Ying hurriedly stood up and respectfully looked at Chu Yunxiao: "Young Master, please take a seat."
Chu Yunxiao didn't look at him, but walked to the opposite side of the table and sat down with a cold expression, and looked at the Uncle Ying in front of him.
"I came today to ask you something."
"Yes, go ahead."
"Two days ago, I received news that the Xiao Laosi I saw was fake and that he wasn't my biological father. I came here today to confirm if he's an impostor. "
"This... It shouldn't be, right? "
"Then do you know that my big brother is still alive?" Chu Yunxiao changed his posture and looked at him with a sharp gaze.
Uncle Ying's expression changed, "Are you talking about Eldest Young Master?"
"Xiao Yunchen, you must have heard of this name before right?" Chu Yunxiao asked coldly.
The Uncle Ying frowned: "It's impossible for him to be alive. If someone were to say that he is the Eldest Young Master now, he must definitely be a fake. "
Chu Yunxiao coldly narrowed his eyes: "Are you that sure that he's a fake?"
Facing Chu Yunxiao's piercing gaze, Uncle Ying lowered his head. "I don't dare to be one hundred percent sure either."
"Didn't you kill him back then? "Why can't you be sure?"
Uncle Ying was shocked as he raised his head to look at Chu Yunxiao with a face full of shock, as if he could not quite believe what he had just heard, "Young Master ? You... What were you talking about? "
Chu Yunxiao sneered: "Don't think that you have done it flawlessly. There is nothing in this world that you can't do. What do you think, Wei Ersen? "
Uncle Ying's expression changed as he looked at Chu Yunxiao in shock. His expression became more and more unsightly: "You ? You already know about it? "
"How about knowing? So what if he didn't know? No matter what, I won't admit your identity. You or you, I or I. Our relationship never changes. "
Uncle Ying's face was filled with unspeakable awkwardness. After being silent for a while, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times: "There are some things ? "You don't know ?"
"I don't know. I'm only here to tell you that Xiao Yunchen is still alive. I think he'll find you soon enough, or he already has. He was just waiting for the right moment. Your good days are over. "
Uncle Ying's expression was unspeakably ugly. After a moment of silence, he suddenly laughed, "Even if I die now, it's worth it. But Yun Xiao ?"
Chu Yunxiao interrupted him and said, "Don't shout my name, you will never have the qualifications!"
Uncle Ying's expression was one of unspeakable awkwardness: "Yes ? "Young master, I'm sorry ?"
"There's a butler missing from the mansion, you can only go. However, I suggest that you better not think about anything else. Furthermore, do not think of yourself as someone with a special identity. Chu Yunxiao stood up and walked out: "Pack your things now, I'll wait for you downstairs."
"Young Master!" Uncle Ying suddenly kneeled down behind him. "I beg you, one last thing."
Chu Yunxiao did not turn back as he coldly looked in front of him, "Speak."
"Bring Yun Er and the child along, I beg of you. I don't care even if I have to sacrifice my old life, but I beg you to bring them with you. " Uncle Ying did not dare to say the following words.
Chu Yunxiao turned around and looked at him: "Why not? Do you really think of her as your own daughter? "
Uncle Ying shook his head forcefully: "I know that I do not have the qualifications, but Luo Yun is my goddaughter after all. Since you know everything now, Xiao Yunchen will very soon find your way here. If he can't find me to be his hostage, then he will definitely make a move on Yun Er and the child. Young master, I beg of you... I promise... "I guarantee that she will listen to me and not cause you any more trouble ?" The Uncle Ying lowered his head as he spoke.
Chu Yunxiao's face turned ashen, he turned and walked to the door: "I'll wait downstairs."
"Thank you, Young Master!" "Thank you, Young Master."
Luo Yun had never thought that she would return to Chu Yunxiao's side so soon, and even more so, live in the same villa as him.
She still didn't quite believe it when she carried her son into the car.
But when the car stopped in front of the newly-bought villa that Chu Yunxiao had bought, she completely believed in what the Uncle Ying had said.
Luo Yun and the Uncle Ying were arranged to rest on the first floor. Chu Yunxiao left the room and looked at Jasmine, who was still asleep, and didn't disturb her.
"Young Master, our people have found Xiao Yunchen's whereabouts. He's in a villa in the suburbs, do you want to go and take a look?" Zuo Hao reported from the door in a low voice.
"When did you get the news?"
"Half an hour ago."
"Alright, I'll go meet him."
"Yes."
Before Chu Yunxiao left the villa, the Uncle Ying sent him out of the door, and only after the carriage disappeared from his sight did he let out a light sigh and turned around to enter the villa.
When he walked into Luo Yun's room, he saw her happily packing her clothes. Uncle Ying closed the door and walked over.
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