The Arrogant Wife of CEO - Chapter 538

Old Nazhi had explained in advance, so Susan took Ling Yao to her study.

After sweeping the furnishings inside the room, some of the books on the bookshelf have changed over the years. Even old naghi’s habit of staying on the balcony has not changed.

Susan saluted Ling Yaojing and retreated. Ling Yao stepped away with her slender legs and shiny leather shoes on the smooth floor. She wanted to take as light steps as possible, but every step echoed loudly.

Over the years, old naghi’s body is much worse than before. He has been in a wheelchair. His hard work in recent months has made him tired. From time to time, he can hear a few coughs from him, which makes him feel bad in Ling Yao’s ears.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to get along well with old naghi. He uses the grandson model before the age of 12, but these years, he can’t let old naghi make any change to his prejudice. In the eyes of the old man, he can never compare with his father!

Recently, Ling Yao saw that there was a pair of chess in front of old Nazhi, which was the greatest hobby of the old man in his spare time.

Once, old naghi taught him to play chess and told him that the philosophy of life contained in the chess game was strange and mysterious. The method of playing chess can also be used in shopping malls.

Old naghi seemed to be trapped by the chess game in front of him. He stared at the chessboard obsessed, but he didn’t dare to fall for half a sound.

Ling Yao stood nearby for a moment. Without the invitation of old naghi, Ling Yao automatically sat opposite, took the sunspot and fell: “since it’s so hard to deal with this chess game, why don’t you let go and have a rest?”

At an old age, he still works hard in the mall like young people. Isn’t the glory of the first half of his life enough for him?

Seeing that there is no chance of winning, he knows that even if he admits defeat, he can’t kill his grandfather. Why do he have to fight hard and stubborn, even if he hurts himself?

He hates him so much that he will never die as an old enemy in his life?!

Old Nazhi was expressionless and wrinkled. Looking at the old man more and more, he continued with Ling Yao’s son: “are you here to show off with me today?”

Ling yaoluozi: “really proud people disdain to show off to losers.”

Old Nazhi was stunned. This sentence seemed familiar. If he remembered correctly, he taught each other in those years.

Yes, in a twinkling of an eye, twenty years have passed, and the original hairy boy has grown into an excellent man in front of him!

Old Nazhi was in a trance. He lowered his head and suddenly saw the white son Ling Yao had just knocked down, blocking his last road. The anger accumulated in his chest for days was suddenly ignited. Old Nazhi grabbed the chess pieces and angrily hit Ling Yao: “I thought the wings were hard after winning once, didn’t he?”

Ling Yao didn’t come and avoid. His forehead was in pain. A heat flow slid down and dyed his sight red.

He simply wiped it with his hand, and without changing his face, he bore the scolding of old naghi.

“Rebellious! Childish! Stupid! Are you still a three-year-old child? As a member of the Nazhi family, it is your inherent responsibility and obligation to protect the honor of the family. Do you know how many people watch the battle of the Nazhi family? The great Nazhi family has become a laughing stock for outsiders, and you have lost my face! Cough! Cough ~”

Old naghi was old after all. After he scolded, he coughed endlessly, blushing and thick neck.

“What about my thoughts? Who cares what I think?” Ling Yao restrained and asked in a deep voice.

“Your idea is to suddenly take the wind to do these stupid things?” old Nazhi threw his crutch to the ground to express his anger.

“Oh ~ stupid things, are they unreasonable as long as they go against your will? Even if they make my life messy and full of pain?” Ling Yao pressed his bleeding forehead and was calm. “Are those things really so important? More important than your own grandchildren?”

“Shut up!” old Nazhi’s green veins sprouted from his forehead.

“Oh ~ it’s harder to admit that I’m your own grandson than to kill you?” Ling Yao’s eyes were darkened. “It’s funny that I hate me so much, but because I have half of your son’s blood and unique genetic talent, I still need to rely on me to carry forward the Nazhi family!”

“I told you to shut up. Can’t you hear me?” old Nazhi raised his crutch to hit Ling Yao.

The crutch was intercepted by a powerful hand in mid air. Unlike Ian, if he made a mistake, he would be punished by the old naghi tutor. This is the first time that old naghi hit the grandson.

“Grandpa, if you want to live a few more years, don’t be angry.” Ling Yao stood up on the table. “If you lose, you lose. Don’t be too old to lose!”

“You!” old naghi blushed with anger. For the first time, Ling Yao in front of him felt beyond his control. He was no longer a lone wolf who could only show obedience to him no matter how proud he was, but a male lion waking up from a deep sleep!

Ling Yao stood up, loosened his crutch, turned around and sneered at old Nazhi with his back: “family honor? Face? Noble blood? Birth? Think I’m really rare?”

If he could, he would rather never have his last name naghi!

Old Nazhi looked at Ling Yao’s back and said, “even if you hate Nazhi, you can’t change your birth!”

If Ling Yaozhi hadn’t heard of it, of course, he always knew that he was the honor of the Nazhi family. Even if he wanted to get rid of this identity, old Nazhi would never allow it.

Seeing that the other party was unmoved, old naghi continued to roar at his back: “don’t think I don’t know that woman may still be alive. You’ve been looking for her all these years!”

Hearing the sound, Ling Yao’s footsteps stopped and turned his back to the angle of old naghi. He looked as if he had been touched against the scales, and his eyes were cold and terrible.

Finally, he glanced slightly and left specious words: “everyone is fine, whether it’s my parents or Lynch. If they were here, I wouldn’t have been so lonely and hard these years, but it’s just imagination after all…”

After that, Ling Yao opened the door and went out. Susan, who was guarding the door, was silent to the murderous man. She subconsciously lowered her head and sent him away. After this war, she also found that Ling Yao was no longer the young master they could play with at will!

Ling Yao walked away with a cold face and unconsciously clenched his hands on both sides into a fist.

The old man noticed that!

I don’t know if he has intervened in it. If he gets it first, it will be troublesome!

In the room, old naghi stared at the door, his chest undulating vigorously.

“Knock knock knock ~” several knocks came from outside the door.

“Cough ~ go away! Don’t bother me now!” old Nazhi coughed twice and scolded angrily.

However, even if he gave the order, the door was gently opened. Uncle Jiu appeared at the door wearing a decent little suit and vest, holding the tray steadily in one hand.

From any point of view, he looks like a qualified old housekeeper.

In fact, many years ago, his first young master was old naghi. Later, he was sent to take care of the young master, that is, Ling Yao’s father. Later, when the young master’s family had an accident, he stayed in the castle where the young master lived. Until the health of old naghi was getting worse in the past two years, uncle nine returned to serve him.