Zhu Yanyi smiled lightly. "Liu Peipei’s legs are crippled. Didn’t you say Chonglou went to the Flower Doctor last time? After being rejected, did she stop trying?"
Yan Aohan chuckled. "Hua Tian is very smart. He knows offending you is bad, so he won’t help Liu Peipei anymore. Besides, the Flower Doctor Order is with you. If you really want, just issue it."
Zhu Yanyi smiled slightly. "I won’t issue it for now. But tell me, does Liu Peipei know her legs have no hope of healing?"
Yan Aohan understood her meaning immediately. "You want Liu Peipei to know Chonglou can’t find a doctor to heal her legs."
"Keeping the truth hidden is bad. Don’t you think she should know? Maybe she already knows. Then we’d be acting like villains for nothing," Zhu Yanyi said with a smile.
Yan Aohan laughed softly. "That’s easy. We’re just caring. We’re not villains."
Zhu Yanyi ate while speaking. "Honestly, Silver Fox is useless. Such a small thing, yet it dragged on so long. A man like Chonglou should have been destroyed long ago."
"Almost," Yan Aohan smiled. "Silver Fox kept Chonglou alive for fun. Now that he knows our attitude, he won’t play with Chonglou anymore."
Zhu Yanyi nodded. "News about such boring people means little to me."
Yan Aohan was about to speak when a fax machine nearby buzzed. He walked over, tore off the paper, read it, and looked speechless. He came back and said, "Chonglou kicked Zhu Guifu and Gan Juhua out." He sighed. "Chonglou has no conscience. Even if Zhu Guifu and Gan Juhua are terrible, they are his parents. He kicked them out and gave them only two hundred yuan to leave."
"Did she send them to the train station?" Zhu Yanyi asked casually.
Yan Aohan shook his head slightly. "No. The fax was from Silver Fox. He said Chonglou threw them on the street and let them leave on their own. He didn’t care if they could communicate. He just left. Zhu Guifu and Gan Juhua are freezing in the cold wind."
"She gave them two hundred yuan. A small inn costs only ten or twenty yuan a night. They can survive," Zhu Yanyi said calmly.
"That’s Chonglou’s cruelty. He threw them out but didn’t give them their clothes or IDs. He truly wants these two old people to die," Yan Aohan said directly. Displeasure flashed in his eyes. Even if Zhu Guifu and Gan Juhua were bad, they had always been good to Chonglou. Who would have thought he raised such an ungrateful wolf.
Anger flashed in Zhu Yanyi’s eyes too. "Honestly, I dislike Zhu Guifu and Gan Juhua. But dying like this makes Chonglou off too easily. I wonder if we can have someone send them to Chonglou’s house. At least let the family reunite."
"That’s easy. I’ll call Silver Fox. I guarantee he will secretly handle it," Yan Aohan said with a smile.
Silver Fox received Yan Aohan’s call and immediately said he didn’t need them to ask. He had already sent the people to Chonglou and Liu Peipei’s villa.
Silver Fox was not a good person. Since he was now dealing with Chonglou, he wouldn’t let Chonglou escape. Throwing two old people on the street was, to Silver Fox, an act of a conscienceless person.
Actually, although Chonglou was cruel, he hadn’t intended to kill his parents. He mainly wanted to drive them away. Besides, when Zhu Guifu and Gan Juhua first arrived, he had given them two or three thousand yuan. So, in his view, they wouldn’t starve or freeze. Regarding the clothes and luggage in the apartment, he had simply ignored them, not intentionally forgotten. It was a misunderstanding, but this misunderstanding gave Silver Fox a handle to grab.
Seeing Zhu Guifu and Gan Juhua appear at his door, Chonglou’s face grew even uglier. "Why are you back? Didn’t I tell you to leave Kyoto?"
"Xiangyao, how could you be so heartless and throw us on the street?" Gan Juhua’s eyes were full of disbelief. She never thought her son would treat them this way.
Chonglou took a deep breath. "How did you get here? Who brought you?" Even if Chonglou was stupid, he knew the person who brought them was definitely not simple and certainly not on his side.
Zhu Guifu said from the side. "Didn’t you send someone to pick us up?"
"If I sent someone, I wouldn’t have given you money to take a taxi to the train station and buy tickets to go back," Chonglou said. He was absolutely sure someone was trying to deal with him.
"But that person said you sent someone to pick us up. He knew our names, knew we were from Sicheng Town, and knew you had just dropped us off," Zhu Guifu answered seriously.
Chonglou took a deep breath. "I sent you to your resting place."
"This is your house. Why can’t we stay?" Zhu Guifu was dissatisfied. "Xiangyao, you are unfilial."
Chonglou sneered. "It’s not ancient times. Filial piety is useless to me. Either go to your place or leave Kyoto immediately." Chonglou was clearly impatient. If he didn’t want to affect others, he really wanted to kill the two people in front of him. To him, Zhu Guifu and Gan Juhua were stains on his life.
"Actually, we can leave Kyoto. But we need money. Also, we haven’t packed our things," Zhu Guifu said. He saw his son was unreliable. He remembered what Zhu Xinfu had said about recording Zhu Xiangyao as dead in the genealogy. He had been unwilling then, but now he had to admit it. Chonglou was Chonglou. He was no longer Zhu Guifu’s son. He was no longer Zhu Xiangyao.
Chonglou looked deeply at Zhu Guifu. They were willing to leave. That was good. It saved him from acting. After all, they had given birth to him. He didn’t want to really harm them. "In that case, I’ll have someone send you to your place first. Tomorrow, I’ll send you to the train station."
"I don’t want to go," Gan Juhua said.
Zhu Guifu said directly. "If you want to die, stay here."
Hearing this, Chonglou was startled. Gan Juhua was stunned and said nothing more.