Even by his first name, Gu Nian had never called him in such a disappointed and unpopular tone.
"Nian Nian!" Chu Zhaoyang shouted in a panic.
"Chu Zhaoyang, your parents... are really... really too much. Even if they are your parents, I probably... probably... won't forgive them."
Even if she married him, she would not be able to say the words "Mom and Dad" to such a person.
"If they dare to hurt Little Millet Cake, I don't care who they are, I won't be polite." Gu Nian's eyes were red and she was hugged by Chu Zhaoyang, but she did not hug him back.
She was really angry. She clenched her jaw tightly and was shaking a little.
With her eyes staring fiercely.
The little guy was her life!
Chu Jiahong and Xiang Yulan, those two... what did those two want to do!
Chu Zhaoyang breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that this was the case.
As long as she's not disappointed in him, as long as she didn't want to leave him, everything was fine.
"No need to be polite." Chu Zhaoyang gritted his back molars, and even he didn't intend to be polite anymore.
"Let's go and get Little Millet Cake first," Chu Zhaoyang said.
Gu Nian nodded and ran out quickly.
Little Millet Cake, wait for Mom!
On the way, Chu Zhaoyang called someone.
Gu Nian was surprised, what did he ask so many people to do?
After that, Chu Zhaoyang called the old house again and told the two elders about the matter.
The old man turned on the speakerphone so that he and the old lady could both hear.
Hearing Chu Zhaoyang's words, the old man threw his crutch to the ground in shock and anger: "What on earth do those two bastards want to do!"
The old lady was so angry that she sat down on the sofa and beat her chest: "How could I have given birth to such a thing!"
"Those two people, if they dare to hurt Little Millet Cake, I will tell them to get out!" The old man said angrily, hung up the phone, walked around a few times, picked up the phone again, and dialed four numbers.
The old lady was shocked.
This group of numbers was a number that could only be dialed by members of the Chu family.
This old man was looking for....
Then, she heard the old man say: "I want to use people from the tribe."
The tribe of the Chu family was the Chu family's own mercenary-like manpower.
Every five years, the Chu family will send a group of people to Lanshan Compound for mercenary training.
Those who were qualified in training will join the Chu family tribe.
The tribe was directly under the leadership of the family head and was under the direct command of the family head.
At the beginning, the old man gave part of the leadership to Chu Zhaoyang, while the other part was still in his hands.
The power of the tribe could not be used easily.
The family was so big and there were so many people, wouldn't it be chaos if the clan members were used at will?
The old lady did not expect that the old man would directly carry the tribe out at this time.
"Tell Zhaoyang to meet his parents!" the old man said angrily.
***
The little guy woke up from a coma and found himself lying on a strange bed.
He was in the attic, because his home in country M was also a villa, and the attic on the roof looked like this. The ceiling was slanted, making the space look narrow and cramped.
Evidently no one has lived here for a long time, and it was very messy inside.
Even though it had been tidied up, it still didn't look like a habitable place.
The big bed was cold. The little guy sat up and tentatively climbed out of the bed.
The bed was really too high, and his short arms and legs couldn't reach the ground.
Going to the door, he stood on tiptoe to touch the doorknob. Just as his fingertips were about to touch it, the doorknob suddenly turned.
The door was pushed open all of a sudden, and the little guy was caught off guard and pushed to the ground.
With a "plop" sound, he fell to the unclean floor.
His butt and buttocks were quite fleshy, but they still hurt.
Ignoring rubbing, he looked up and saw Chu Jiahong and Xiang Yulan walking in.
He had never seen Chu Jiahong, but he only met Xiang Yulan this morning.
She said she was his grandma, but he didn't like it.
The little guy quickly stood up and ran back until he reached the base of the wall.
A pair of big black and white eyes looked at the two of them warily.
"Why did you catch me? Let me go quickly! great-grandpa and great-grandma will be worried if they can't find me." The little guy opened his mouth and carried out by the two elders.
Chu Jiahong raised his eyebrows. This kid was a little smart.
"You stay here honestly, and when our goal is achieved, we will let you go." Chu Jiahong said.
"No, I'm leaving now!" The little guy shook his head and glanced at the space between Chu Jiahong and Xiang Yulan.
He suddenly rushed over like a little rocket with his head buried in the air.
Chu Jiahong hurriedly blocked him, picked him up and threw him on the bed.
The little guy was thrown on the bed and turned somersaults. When he sat up, he was still a little dizzy and his head was confused.
"Let me go!" The little guy got angry and shouted like a little tiger.
But the voice was crisp and thin, not intimidating at all.
"Just stay here!" Chu Jiahong pointed at the little guy's nose unceremoniously, "If you stay there, you won't suffer. Otherwise, don't think I won't beat you!"
The little guy stood up from the bed angrily. Even with the mattress on his back, he couldn't be higher than Chu Jiahong.
"Why are you locking me in! If you act like this, the police will come to arrest you!" The little guy raised his head and asked angrily.
"Heh, let them catch me and see if they dare." Chu Jiahong sneered nonchalantly, "Just be honest."
"I don't, please let me go back!" the little guy yelled.
Chu Jiahong raised his hand and wanted to slap the little guy, but Xiang Yulan quickly stopped him: "Don't do it, he is our grandson after all. Even if it is Gu Nian's, he is still Zhaoyang's flesh and blood."