Before the fu family received the second batch of funds, Fu Nanli asked Xiao liangyan, " "Qiao 'er wants to see your son. Her medical skills are indeed superb. She cured my grandfather and grandmother's chronic illnesses. Also, the du family's young master, du Boyan, has recovered a lot from his asthma after her treatment. You should believe in her medical skills."
This wasn't a f * cking discussion, it was a threat.
If you don't bring us to see your son, the second batch of funds will be gone.
Xiao liangyan felt that he had boarded a pirate ship, but he could not get off even if he wanted to.
It was hard to back down now. Xiao liangyan had no choice but to agree to bring them to Edinburgh to see his son.
Fu Nanli and Wen Qiao pretended that it was their first time here, and indeed, it was the same villa they had been to before.
When they arrived, it was seven o 'clock in the evening local time. It was not completely dark outside, and the street lights were still on.
Xiao Junhe leaned against the window and looked outside. He heard footsteps behind him and turned around in fear.
His servant, aunt Zhen, came up and gave him a big slap. Xiao Junhe was beaten to the ground and trembled in fear."I'll be good, I'll be good."
"Why didn't you eat dinner?"
"I'm not hungry," Xiao Junhe mumbled.
Aunt Zhen kicked him on the waist,"you're not hungry?" I worked so hard to make this meal, and you say you're not hungry? you damned child, are you done?"
Xiao Jun didn't want to cry, but aunt Zhen gave him another big slap. "Cry, cry, cry, you only know how to cry."
There was a knock on the door. Aunt Zhen, who was big and tall, pulled Xiao Junhe up. "Someone wants to see you today. If you dare to talk nonsense, I'll beat you to death tomorrow."
Xiao Jun cowered in the corner. aunt Zhen, I won't say anything. I won't say anything. Hello, aunt Zhen.
He was used to being beaten. Even though his mental age was only five years old, he knew that he had to please this terrifying woman. Only by pleasing her could he not be beaten.
Fu Nanli and Wen Qiao alighted from the car. A servant welcomed them at the door and led them inside. They passed through a small garden, went around the swimming pool, and entered the main door of the villa. The style of the villa was typical of the United Kingdom aristocrats 'style. It gave off a rich and colorful feeling, exuding a luxurious feeling.
The female servant in the lead was in her forties. She was slightly chubby and had a burly appearance.
Wen Qiao's first impression of her wasn't too good. She felt that there was a hint of hostility in this woman's eyes. Was it appropriate to let such a woman take care of a sick child?
"Mr. Xiao, where did these servants come from?" Wen Qiao asked Xiao liangyan in a low voice.
"They used to be servants of the Xiao family. They're very reliable."
Wen Qiao nodded. She was probably judging people by their looks. Perhaps this woman looked fierce but was actually very gentle.
"Where's Junhe?" Xiao liangyan was in a better state than Yao qiwen, as he came to visit this child a few times a year.
"I'll bring the young master out right away. May I know who these two are?" aunt Zhen quickly said.
Sir had never brought outsiders here before.
"Just bring him out. You shouldn't be asking," Xiao liangyan replied.
Aunt Zhen quickly went upstairs, grabbed Xiao Junhe's wrist, and said fiercely, " "Your dad is here, and he even brought a guest. Do you know what to say?"
"I know, aunt Zhen," Xiao Junhe cowered.
Wen Qiao heard the sound of footsteps and looked up. On the brown wooden stairs, the boy was dressed in a white shirt, black knee-length shorts, and long socks that reached his calves. He was dressed like a typical United Kingdom gentleman and looked quite delicate. From his walking posture and expression, one could tell that this boy was different from the other fifteen-year-old boys.