When the exquisite flower tea cup hit Yan Kuan's forehead, the beautiful tea cup became fragmented because of the huge impact. At the moment of rupture, sharp fragments cut the skin on Yan Kuan's forehead. Yan Kuan didn't dodge. He still maintained the posture he had just sat on the sofa. His thin body sat there upright, even his back was very straight.

Although Yan Kuan's face did not change, the bright red blood on his forehead flowed down his eyebrows.

The old housekeeper on one side shouted directly and walked to Yan Kuan with a distressed face to check the injury. Then he turned to the maid and ordered the servant to take medicine bags and bandage the wound.

The initiator sitting directly opposite Yan Kuan was stunned. His hand still maintained the posture of throwing things just now. He looked at Yan Kuan's bleeding face blankly and didn't seem to react.

Until the maid took out a white medicine box from the storage room and went to the living room to dress Yan Kuan's wound, Ji Zhen reacted. She got up from the sofa in a hurry and walked quickly to Yan Kuan: "ah Kuan, mom didn't mean it just now."

When I came closer, I saw that a slender wound had been cut on Yan Kuan's forehead. The wound was not deep but very long. Scarlet blood penetrated from the slender wound and formed a thin blood line.

Although the wound area is not large, it will inevitably fall scars if it is not handled well.

Ji Zhen looked at Yan Kuan's face painfully and regretted her reckless behavior just now.

Yan Kuan has been beautiful since childhood. She is very strict with Yan Kuan from clothing, food, housing and transportation to appearance and conversation. Although Yan Kuan is a little boy, he was naughty and had a hand with others when he was a child, but he never had a scar on his face. Now, she destroyed Yan Kuan's white face.

"Ah Kuan..." Ji Zhen whispered Yan Kuan's name, anxiously grabbed the click cotton swab in the maid's hand, and prepared to wipe the blood on Yan Kuan's forehead, "ah Kuan, I didn't mean to."

"No need." at the moment when the cotton swab was about to touch Yan Kuan's forehead, Yan Kuan, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, stepped back and avoided Ji Zhen's action.

"Ah Kuan, mom didn't mean it just now." Ji Zhen didn't lower her identity too much in front of the housekeeper and servant. She could only kindly smile and explain to Yan Kuan, "mom is getting old and has a big temper, but she really didn't mean it. Let mom help you."

"I said no." Yan Kuan didn't retreat this time, but suddenly raised his hand to block Ji Zhen's action, then raised his head, looked straight, and calmly stood up from the sofa.

He didn't look at Ji Zhen. His eyes looked straight ahead. His eyes were deep and calm. Even his tone of speech was calm, just like a deep ancient well: "it's just a little injury. It's no big deal. I still said just now. From now on, my feelings will be my own master, and I won't listen to your arrangement to meet those inexplicable women."

"You," Ji Zhen was angry at that time, and most of the guilt she felt immediately disappeared. She wanted to get angry again, but when she saw the housekeeper and the servant standing watching, she had to pull out a kind smiling face and say softly, "Ah Kuan, I did speak in a heavier tone just now. You are not a child when you are old. It's good to have your own ideas about some things, but I'm from here. There's nothing wrong with listening to the old man. As for your girlfriend, find what you want to find first. If you have a suitable one to show me, but it's best to find it from our circle."

Ji Zhen only said that she could let him find a girlfriend first, but she didn't say she would be a daughter-in-law.

Yan Kuan raised his hand and wiped the blood that was about to flow to his cheek. He said casually, "what if I want to marry a very ordinary girl?"

"Ah Kuan, there should be a limit to your willfulness. Since you think you have grown up, you should support the responsibility of the family and the responsibility on your shoulders." Ji Zhen's smile turned cold and her tone increased a little.

"Mom, did you know that when I first joined Baoli group, I would work to point every day?"

Ignoring Ji Zhen's reminder, Yan Kuan suddenly turned his head slightly and gave Ji Zhen a faint look with dark eyes.

"I know you worked very hard at that time. You worked late into the night every day. Even if it was a weekend, you didn't rest. I know you wanted to make achievements earlier and reflect your ability. Now your hard work is not in vain. Although you are not the chairman now, you are very close to that position." Ji Zhen's tone became kind again.

"Do you know what I like best?"

"Hmm?" didn't expect Yan Kuan to suddenly change the topic. Ji Zhen was subconsciously stunned, "what you like most is not..."

But before she said the answer, Yan Kuan coldly interrupted her words: "do you know what my favorite book is? Do you know what I do when I'm sad? Do you know what kind of girl I really like?"

"These things..." she didn't know either. But Ji Zhen strongly raised her eyebrows and showed a calm look. She said, "these things, as long as you give me time, I'll know them slowly."

"You have raised me for more than 20 years, but you don't even know what I like to do or eat. Even if I give you another ten years, you still won't know." Yan Kuan said indifferently, with a slight arc in the corners of his mouth and mocked himself, "You don't really care about me at all. You only care about how I perform and whether I'm as you want."

"You are my only son. I was born and raised with pain. How can I not care about you? I have been very strict with you over the years, but I also do it for your own good. If I didn't give you my careful guidance, you'd better be a manager of Baoli group at most." Ji zhenlue said reproachfully, "What's the matter with you now? Why are you getting older, but you're becoming more and more ignorant and disobedient?"

"Be obedient? How can I be obedient?" Yan Kuan suddenly turned around, and the blood on his forehead had gradually stopped. He stared at Ji Zhen in front of him, but his eyes did not become bright, but more obscure and gloomy, "I've tried to do my best according to your requirements, but I'm not a machine. I'm tired. I don't want to be your thread puppet all the time. I just want to find a woman I like to fall in love. What an unforgivable thing is this? You object so much? It doesn't matter what kind of woman you find to be a wife. Shaojun found Xu nianyi. Does my father approve of it? He Why can't I? From today on, I must get what I want! "