In the ward, as soon as Qiao Shuyan left, the old man returned to his usual serious expression, and he did not have the kindness he had just felt. Si Nanchen stood respectfully opposite him. He knew that once his grandfather showed such serious expression, it meant that there was something important to speak.

He signaled the housekeeper to take out the household registration book and give it to Si Nanchen, and ordered: "In half an hour, you will go to Sixi Association to find Shuyan, and go to register for marriage in the afternoon, and take the marriage certificate to show me in the evening."

Si Nanchen's respect does not mean that he will obey his orders. The old man may be effective in this way to others, but it was an accident for him. He was indifferent and even raised his eyelids expressionlessly, and asked three words heavily: "Why?"

The old man knew that this grandson was not so obedient. He was used to giving orders, and everyone obeyed his words. But this grandson was unexpected. Since he asked him to go to high school in Mingde No. 1 Middle School, he refused to obey. He broke two sticks and failed to make him spit. Since then, he knew that he could not be stubborn in his life, but he did not intend to give in on this matter.

It's so hard that it can be soft. The old man sighed quietly, removed his serious and solemn expression, and seemed to be a rogue child: "Hmph, then I won't have surgery anymore. If I die on it, I don't even know who my grandson-in-law is, and I will not be able to keep my eyes open. I thought I gave up your uncle for you back then, and he hated me to death. Our Si family can only rely on you. If you don't want to marry a wife and have children, our Si family will have to lose their children. Alas, if this is the case, I might as well die now."

The housekeeper was stunned by the sight of him. He had seen the old man whispering in front of the young master more than once, but he refreshed his cognition again and again, and now he is threatening to cheat.

This is still the calm and even cold-blooded master. Has he followed his master for more than 30 years?

Si Nanchen could not hear the old man's threat, but when he heard what the old man said, "I gave up your uncle for you, his body shook and could not be moved. A trace of helplessness flashed through his cold eyes. He stepped forward and sat next to the old man, and said softly: "I promised you."

"Really? Don't regret it." The old man sat up in surprise, and asked nervously like a satisfied and proud child.

"You have taken out your trump card, can I agree?" The old man threatened him many times, but he never asked him to do anything about choosing him to abandon his uncle. It can be seen that the old man was determined to marry Qiao Shuyan.

"Okay, you can go find Shuyan to get your certificate with your household registration book now."

Si Nanchen flashed a hint of complexity. Why did the old man insist on choosing Qiao Shuyan? He was still so anxious? How could he know that she would be in the Sixi Club now?

But he didn't ask, but stood up and nodded in agreement.

After Si Nanchen left, the old man leaned against the head of the bed, his eyes became deeper and he fell into deep thought.

The butler hesitated for a while, but chose to ask what he was thinking.

"Old man, it's so coincidental that Miss Qiao saved you. You just found a reason to help her take back Lehua. Why did you want the young master to marry Miss Qiao? If the young master treats Miss Qiao in the future, will she blame you more?"

The old man glanced at the old housekeeper and said, "That girl is my savior. For my sake, would he dare to be wrong with others? Besides, I still have me. I will always protect her. She should rest assured."

The old butler opened his mouth and was not talking after all.

After Qiao Shuyan left the hospital, she casually found a noodle restaurant to order a bowl of beef noodles. As soon as she was halfway through, her phone rang. It was a strange phone call. She didn't care at all. She casually agreed to the phone while eating.

"Shu Yan, Shu Yan, save me." Fan Shenghua's sharp shout came from the other end of the phone. Qiao Shu Yan was immediately shocked and almost threw away the chopsticks in his hand and jumped up from the seat.

"Mom, mom, what's wrong with you?"

The microphone changed into a rough male voice: "If you want to see her, bring five million to Sixi Club."

Qiao Shuyan fed the phone for a long time, but she didn't respond. She glanced at him and found that the other party was already dead.

Oh my God, Sixi Club, isn’t that a place to bet? That means my mother went to bet again? The other party asked her to bring five million. What did her mother do? She wants so much money?

Without time to think about this, she took a taxi and reported the driver to the address. The driver turned around without thinking and drove towards the other side.

Along the way, Qiao Shuyan clenched her fists and forced herself to calm down. She really calmed down. She didn't know what to do? Where to get five million from, she could only act according to the opportunity.

In the hall of the Sixi Club, a burly man sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, and another man put a knife around Fan Shenghua's neck.

Fan Shenghua was tied up with his hands and fell to the ground, with his eyes covered with bloodshot in fear. When he saw Qiao Shuyan walk in, he shouted hard: "Shuyan, Shuyan save me."

"Who are you? Let her go." Qiao Shuyan ran in, trying to catch people, but the man's knife was closer to his neck. Fan Shenghua was afraid: "Don't, don't come over."

Qiao Shuyan was also young and frivolous, and she also played with knife. She was not afraid, but she was afraid that the knife would hurt her relatives, and they were her weaknesses.

She stopped and raised her hands: "If you have anything to do, you can tell me that she is my mother."

"Okay, your mother owes us five million, so I will pay back the money today, otherwise." The man laughed twice and made a fierce move to Fan Shenghua's neck.

"What? You guys have paid for it. In just a few hours, it has increased by four million?" Fan Shenghua screamed.

"Bang." The big man punched her and hit her face. Fan Shenghua couldn't scream in pain.

"Mom, mom." Qiao Shuyan shouted, and the big man on the sofa stood up, holding her arm, and preventing her from passing.

"Shuyan, you must believe that it is them, they tempted me to borrow money and lose money."

It was indeed a gambling, Qiao Shuyan was so angry that she couldn't speak. This was not the first time her mother had lost money by betting. She had paid back several times for her. Every time she warned her not to gamble again, she always promised her, but in the end, she gave her a big one, five million, or one million, and she couldn't afford it even if she sold it.

The man holding the knife pulled Fan Shenghua out of the hall.
Chapter completed!