vstars Chapter 712 A son’s fault for not teaching his father
Chapter 712 A son’s fault for not teaching his father
Feng Tao controlled the steering wheel skillfully and calmly. With his superb driving skills, the black car drove into the yard of Gu Ze's private apartment accurately.
The car's engine hums softly and its wheels slowly roll over the flat ground, demonstrating its excellent performance and quality.
As soon as the car stopped, Feng Tao unbuckled his seat belt with ease, pushed open the car door, and jumped out of the car in one step.
Then, he quickly turned around and elegantly opened the back door. With a perfectly placed smile on his face, he made a standard gesture of invitation: "Mr. Jiang, we're home. Welcome to my humble abode."
Gu Ze kindly reminded him, "Cheng Yu, be careful."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Chengyu politely responded to Feng Tao: "Thank you, Assistant Feng. Thank you for your trouble."
As soon as the voice fell, Gu Ze followed enthusiastically, stretched out his arm and put his arm around Jiang Chengyu's shoulders very naturally, and greeted:
"Come on, I'll arrange for you to rest in the bedroom. You've just been discharged from the hospital, so you need to rest well so you can recover soon."
Jiang Chengyu felt a little embarrassed and thanked him, "Thank you, Gu Ze. I'm really sorry for causing you trouble."
After hearing this, Gu Ze tightened his grip around Jiang Chengyu's shoulders and feigned anger, saying, "Chengyu, what are you talking about? Are you still being so distant with me?"
The two walked into the living room side by side, only to find it clean and bright, with an exquisite layout. The sofas and coffee tables were placed in an orderly manner, showing a harmonious beauty.
There are many paintings and ornaments of different styles placed around, each of which seems to tell a unique story;
The carefully cared-for flowers, plants and greenery add a touch of vitality and vigor to the entire space, fully demonstrating the unique artistic taste of Gu Ze and Feng Tao.
Gu Ze smiled, his eyes revealing a hint of anticipation, and asked, "How do you feel?"
Jiang Chengyu's lips curled up slightly, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he nodded gently, feeling: "It feels brand new, very refreshing, just like being in nature, full of comfort."
"Haha, I think so too."
Gu Ze laughed heartily and continued, "Being an artist is already very stressful.
Coming home every day and feeling this kind of atmosphere is like returning to the embrace of nature, and my stress is instantly relieved.”
Jiang Chengyu said with a smile: Yes, you are a person who knows how to live life very well, so being an artist highlights your value and charm.
"What? You are the one who truly understands life." Gu Ze looked at Jiang Chengyu seriously and said,
"Although I haven't seen the details of your life, it's not difficult to feel from your conversation that you are a very good person."
At this moment, Feng Tao walked into the living room slowly with a ruffian look on his face, a malicious smile on his lips, and said sarcastically:
"Boss Jiang, just look at how our Gu Ze treats you so highly, and you'll know how much he likes you.
If you had listened to me and left with my Gu Ze earlier, you wouldn't be homeless now, huh?"
When Jiang Chengyu heard this, he was slightly stunned and looked at Feng Tao, speechless for a moment.
He knew in his heart that although Feng Tao's words were like thorns that stung people and made them feel very uncomfortable, when they thought about it carefully, they were not entirely unreasonable.
Although he and Gu Ze were just friends and it was impossible for them to develop into a homosexual relationship like the one with Mu Xiaoji, at least they didn't end up in such a miserable state now.
At this slightly awkward moment, a crisp voice rang out at the door: "Little Daddy, Uncle Gu Ze."
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Jiang Shuo's small figure appear at the door. When Gu Ze saw Jiang Shuo, a smile immediately appeared on his face.
He quickly approached Jiang Shuo, picked him up, and gently scratched his nose with his hand.
Only then did he notice that Jiang Shuo's eyes were still a little red, and he couldn't help but ask with concern: "Jiang Shuo, what's wrong with your eyes? Did you cry?"
Feng Tao saw this and smiled sarcastically, saying maliciously:
"Why would he cry? You know, that's a place where all kinds of people gather and undercurrents surge.
There were many important figures gathered there, and the situation was extremely complicated. If an ordinary child went there, he would probably not even dare to breathe.
But he was so brave, he was not afraid of anything. He was bold and smart, and he had a great time in that place.
He was able to escape unscathed. It's hard to imagine what could have made him cry."
When Jiang Chengyu heard the words "a mixed bag", his expression changed drastically, and he became extremely serious. He looked at Jiang Shuo and said sternly:
"What kind of place is this where all sorts of people gather? Jiang Shuo, explain it to me clearly!" Jiang Shuo had a dark face, pursed his lips tightly, and said nothing.
Seeing this, Feng Tao took the matter seriously, smiled amusedly, and continued to exaggerate:
"It's the billiard room on Jiasi Road in the North City Commercial Street! Teng Zijing's brother lost about 500,000 yuan playing billiards there and called Teng Zijing to come over and find a place.
The little prince was fortunate to be invited by Teng Zijing to play together, and he agreed without hesitation.
However, Jia Sidao had been defeated time and time again on the track, and was crushed by Teng Zijing to the point that even his grandson was unable to resist.
Finally arriving at his own territory, he wanted to take this opportunity to put a dent in Teng Zijing's prestige. A single round of five million was enough to decide the outcome. Wow, this guy was really fierce.
Humph, I didn’t expect that Teng Zijing would ignore him. Let’s ask our little prince to deal with him, humph…”
Feng Tao said this with a mischievous smile, and slowly walked towards Jiang Shuo. He reached out and touched his little head, and continued to speak vividly:
"Guess what? Our little prince actually lived up to our high expectations and won a resounding victory. Humph! I really underestimated him!
With just this one move, almost half of the shops on the entire commercial street fell into the hands of our young prince! Wow, this is unprecedented!"
Jiang Chengyu was so angry that his eyes turned red, his chest heaving violently, and he shouted sternly: "Stinky treasure, come here!"
Jiang Shuo timidly looked into Jiang Chengyu's eyes filled with anger, his face instantly turned terrified, and he hurriedly got off Gu Ze.
He walked towards Jiang Chengyu tremblingly, muttering softly, "Little Daddy, I know I was wrong."
Jiang Chengyu's chest heaved violently, and he said angrily, "Go home right now. I don't want to punish you at Uncle Gu Ze's house."
Jiang Shuo muttered, "If you come home with me, I'll go home. Anyway, I'll be wherever you are."
After hearing this, Jiang Chengyu quickly walked to Jiang Shuo, grabbed his arm, and walked towards the yard.
Xiang Xiaowu stood in the yard and saw the father and son coming out, one was furious and the other was timid, but he had no idea what was going on.
Seeing this, Gu Ze hurriedly chased after him and shouted, "Cheng Yu, what's wrong? Why are you so angry?"
Jiang Shuo was pulled by Jiang Chengyu and almost fell down several times. He was dragged to the gate almost at a jog.
Jiang Chengyu threw him out suddenly and shouted, "Go and deal with your problem, then come back to me. If you don't figure out where you went wrong, our father-son relationship will end here."
Jiang Shuo lost his balance and fell to the ground. He was horrified when he heard his father's decisive words.
She hugged Jiang Chengyu's thigh tightly and choked with sobs, "Little Daddy, I know I was wrong, please don't chase me away."
Jiang Chengyu hardened his heart, turned around and walked forward a few steps, but Jiang Shuo held his legs tightly and was dragged several steps away.
Seeing this, Gu Ze hurried forward to pull Jiang Shuo and persuaded him, "Jiang Shuo, get up quickly. Uncle Gu Ze wants you to stay at home. Let's not get angry with little daddy."
Jiang Chengyu yelled, "Let go!"
Jiang Shuo responded stubbornly: "No..."
At this critical moment, Jiang Chengyu opened his left hand, and as if driven by an invisible force, a branch fell from the tree next to him and flew obediently into his hand.
He raised the branch high and whipped it towards Jiang Shuo's back. At this critical moment, a figure flashed like a ghost.
It turned out that Mu Xiaoji used his shadow-following kung fu to rush to Jiang Shuo at an extremely fast speed and hugged him tightly.
The branch hit Mu Xiaoji hard. Gu Ze was originally holding Jiang Shuo, but was knocked off balance by Mu Xiaoji's sudden intrusion and almost fell.
He looked closely and saw Mu Xiaoji holding Jiang Shuo, kneeling at Jiang Chengyu's feet.
Jiang Chengyu said in a cold tone: "You came at the right time. Your son is still young.
He's just imitating someone who's so ignorant that he actually gambles in the billiard room. You should take him home immediately and discipline him strictly to prevent him from making such outrageous mistakes in the future!"
Jiang Shuo said stubbornly: "This is my fault, what does it have to do with Dad? Besides, I have grown up so big,
You are the one who taught me what is right and wrong, and you should be the one to discipline me, not my father."
Seeing that Jiang Shuo not only did not repent but also contradicted him again and again, Jiang Chengyu's anger suddenly erupted, like a volcanic eruption that was difficult to contain.
His eyes were red, full of anger and disappointment, and he kicked Mu Xiaoji fiercely. The action was undisguised and fierce, and his target was directly towards Jiang Shuo's small body.
Mu Xiaoji's reaction was as fast as a ghost. Just as Jiang Chengyu's anger was sweeping over him like a surging tsunami,
He moved his body in an instant like a flash of lightning, protecting Jiang Shuo under him at an extremely fast speed.
However, Jiang Chengyu's furious attack was too fierce and powerful. Even though Mu Xiaoji tried his best to block it,
The branch still slid along Mu Xiaoji's arm, leaving a shallow blood mark on Jiang Shuo's pink little face.
Jiang Shuo frowned in pain, but he gritted his teeth and endured the pain. His hands tightly hugged his father Mu Xiaoji's waist like a pair of pliers, as if declaring his stubbornness and persistence to the world.
The two blows landed firmly on Mu Xiaoji's body. Mu Xiaoji groaned, his body trembling slightly, and blood splattered everywhere he touched.
Mu Xiaoji was weak after the operation. He felt a surge of blood in his throat and couldn't help coughing violently.
Jiang Shuo saw that Mu Xiaoji's originally rosy face turned pale as paper in an instant, his eyes full of worry and concern, and he asked anxiously: "Dad, how are you?"
Mu Xiaoji coughed, forced a smile, and said weakly, "I'm fine. It's the father's fault if the son is not well educated. I owe you this."
After hearing this, Jiang Chengyu's body stiffened slightly, and the branch in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap".
He was silent for a moment, turned around without saying a word, and walked towards Gu Ze's apartment with heavy but firm steps.
The back figure looked both ruthless and resolute, as if bidding a complete farewell to the past indulgence and doting, and seemed to be distancing himself from Mu Xiaoji in this way.