The next morning, outside the Western-style house of Sinan mansion, an old woman in her seventies, who was well maintained and had gray hair, got out of the car. The driver whispered, "madam, it seems that the second young master hasn't got up yet.

Mrs. Tang nodded: "well, go and open the door..."

The driver took out the spare key and opened the door. With her bag in her hand, she walked slowly up the wooden stairs.

Although she is more than 70 years old, she is well dressed. She is wearing a pair of high-heeled shoes with a height of 35 cm, and her black wide legged trousers are swaying slowly as she walks.

Tang Jian's bedroom door, she did not knock on the door, so she pushed the door into the room, a smell of wine in the room, Tang old man unconsciously frowned.

She went to the window and stretched out her hand to open the curtain. Tang Jian's voice was hoarse: "aunt Zhou, close it. I have to sleep."

Tang went to the bedside and sat down slowly. His voice was full of love: "Jian, did you drink at night?"

Tang Ji'an opened his eyes, his voice hoarse to the extreme: "it's grandma..."

Old lady Tang ordered: "get down..."

Tang Ji'an was about to get up, but old man Tang grabbed a corner of his shirt and opened it. The bright red blood Mark looked startling.

Old man Tang frowned and his voice was full of heartache: "did your father fight?"

Tang Jian picked up the coat on one side and put it on his body. He said faintly, "No

Tang Laofu's voice was cold: "why did your father beat you?"

Tang Jian's eyes flashed: "it's not my father's fight. Don't think too much about it, grandma."

Don't know why, Tang Jian is a little worried, worried that his grandmother will embarrass song ran.

No matter how much he hated that woman's daughter, he couldn't let his grandmother hurt song ran.

Mrs. Tang waved, and a young servant came in. Mrs. Tang whispered, "the medicine box is in the hall downstairs. Take it and give the medicine to the second young master's back."

Tang Jian also did not resist, his grandmother has always been strong, even his father would listen to her, let her.

Old man Tang sat aside and watched the maid give Tang Ji'an medicine. Tang Ji'an had no expression, and he didn't even hum.

Old man Tang squinted at him: "from childhood to adulthood, you have always been sensible. Your father's whip always falls on your elder brother, and has never been so angry on you. So, how did you provoke your father this time?"

His grandmother has always been shrewd and wise. Even if she is over 70, she is not as easy to fool as the ordinary old people.

Tang Ji'an said lightly: "it's not my father's fight. Don't worry about it, grandma."

Old man Tang snorted, "do you think you can live with me? Do you think I can't see what it was that hurt your back? In this world, besides your father who dares to beat you, who dares to hurt you like this

Tang Jian made up an excuse: "they went to drink with Chu San, and they were exposed. His father felt that his reputation had been ruined."

"Is that right?" asked Tang

It was a tone of disbelief.

Tang Jian can only be brave enough to spread the lie to the end: "yes."

Old man Tang came up to him and took a look at his wound: "your father has made great efforts to fight you to death."

Mrs. Tang thought it strange that although the relationship between father and son was always weak, the second brother, unlike his brother, had always been cautious and rigorous, and would not offend his father. Why did Qingru get so angry with his second son?

There is something wrong with this.