Jin Yanchuan took the nearest flight. More than five hours later, he flew from Toronto in the east of Canada to Vancouver in the West.

Walking down the gangway, on the apron not far away, the cold and shining streamlined car has been waiting for a long time.

Seeing him from a distance, the driver opened the door for him respectfully.

Leaning back on the leather chair, he rubbed his tired eyebrows.

It's time to go back and meet the old man.

Tell him the news of his marriage.

The car slowly arrived at the Jin family's old manor. Jin Yanchuan calmly looked at the European building in front of him.

On such a big table, Jin weihuazhuang, in his fifties, sat solemnly above and looked at him, "why don't you eat?"

"I want to get married."

Jin Weihua had no waves, and he looked calm and could not see the slightest emotion.

He put a piece of meat in the bowl. "Who do you want to marry?"

Jin Yanchuan put down the cold silver chopsticks and didn't speak.

Jin Weihua asked again, "who do you want to marry?"

"You know her."

The next moment, Jin Weihua slapped his chopsticks on the table and sneered: "is an ruofeng?"

Jin Yanchuan specially flew from Toronto to Vancouver. Jin Weihua knew what he came for.

Finally, his anger was uncontrollable again, "are you crazy? She is the daughter of a family! "

After flying from Canada to Shencheng, Jin Weihua knew that things were not so simple.

Jin Yanchuan can bring any woman back, but he can't bring her, let alone marry her!

At first, Jin Weihua received the news from his servants. He also expected Jin Yanchuan to be confused for a while. The new spirit of obsession would be better in the past. As a result, he came here to tell him that he wanted to marry her!

It's fantastic!

"Yanchuan, you want to kill me alive, don't you? She is the woman who settled down and the child of the prisoner. Even if she still settled down, you can't marry her! "

The man sat there with a tall and majestic figure, word by word, "she is my fiancee."

"Enough!" Jin Weihua was furious. His crutch hit the luxurious floor heavily, "Yanchuan, you're not a three-year-old! You know in your heart that you can marry anyone. An ruofeng is absolutely impossible. You don't want face. We Jin family still want face! "

Jin Weihua's face was so black and terrible that he almost didn't touch it at one breath, "she is the prisoner's child! Absolutely not! "

"Dad, have you forgotten who made her a prisoner's child."

Jin Weihua slapped him and said, "don't talk nonsense!"

Jin Yanchuan didn't hide. Scarlet blood gushed out of the corners of his mouth.

He didn't move.

So he sat there unavoidably.

Jin Weihua gasped and looked at his cold son in front of him and calmed down slowly: "you're going crazy. I won't stop you. But this is Canada. I'm in charge of the Jin family. You should understand that I have 110000 ways to make you sober up completely! If you don't believe me, my son, you can try. "

"Don't touch her."

Jin Yanchuan's voice was not high, but it was frighteningly cold.

With these words, he stood up directly from the table.

He stood upright, and then left unhurried despite the obstruction of the servant.

Footsteps sound like stepping on people's heart calmly and introverted.

The tall, straight and handsome figure like a knife is gradually gone.

Just now, the driver dedicated to Jin Weihua took him to the airport and watched him get on the plane.

Maybe Jin Yanchuan is really crazy.

After getting off the plane, the driver came to pick him up. He called the housekeeper and asked, "before getting on the plane, you said Mrs. Ann arrived at the manor. How's the situation now?"