Jue Ji remembered it clearly.

It was a cloudy, rainy day. The wind outside was blowing against the trees in front of the door, making loud noises.

May 13th.

On the day of his birth mother's death, Jue Ji brought back a beautiful woman in a red qipao, walking through the rain.

"Little Jue, Auntie Ye Qing will be living with us from now on."

Jue Qing glanced at the cold and detached face of Jue Ji who was sitting on the sofa, but in the end, he decided to choose his words and tactfully express his thoughts.

They still owed the mother and son a debt.

However, it was clear that Jue Ji did not give any face to his father.

"Be careful not to die on a woman's belly." As he spoke, he stood up and indifferently glanced at the pitiable Ye Qing beside him. With a sneer, he turned around and walked up the stairs.

Jue Qing was naturally angry, but he was still his only son, so his anger died down under Ye Qing's gentle words.

"This child is used to it."

Ye Qing, however, did not care about what Jue Ji had just said to humiliate him.

On the second day, Jue Ji moved out from his house. Ye Qing was a little disappointed, but under Jue Qing's cold gaze, he laughed awkwardly and went to the kitchen to watch the servants cook.

However, he was finally able to see the man that he had always dreamt of.

When the familiar Porsche appeared in front of the manor's gate, he even stood up.

"This woman is not bad. Could it be that your father found a matchmaker for you?" Su Ju said seriously when she saw the enchanting Ye Qing from afar.

"It's my stepmother."

had a headache. The old man was almost eighty this year, no matter how displeased he was, he was unable to part with his family's love which was thicker than water.

This old man is unsatisfied with the elder, Su Ju silently cursed, and then glanced at a certain person's dispirited little brother, thinking that this kind of gene did not seem to be inherited.

"A Jue, you're back." The excited words were stuck in his throat the moment he saw Su Ju following behind him.

"Who is this lady?"

She carefully probed, but discovered that Jue Ji didn't have any intention to bother with her. The awkward smile froze on his face.

Seeing that, Su Ju wanted to explain, but when she saw Jue Ji's cold eyes, he swallowed her words.

"Doctor, male doctor."

Jue Ji threw down his words and entered.

Ye Qing was flabbergasted, but he soon rejoiced.

He was actually willing to accept treatment!

If not for the many guests around him, Ye Qing really wished that he could rush to Jue Ji's side and give him a fierce hug, expressing the care and love he received from his "stepmother".

Su Ju originally thought that such a banquet would mostly be a feast for fun and eating, and would perfectly end just by watching the performance. However, he was completely paralyzed when he greeted the seven great aunts and the eight great aunts.

After waiting till the end of the banquet, the stern Jue Qing called her to follow Jue Ji to the living room.

Although he had long heard of Jue Qing's name, he was still a little nervous when he saw the panting alive people, especially when he was immersed in the specialty of the shopping mall – Lightning, Swift Wind and Ruthlessness.

"Your son's doctor?"

She was as calm as a bell, making it difficult for her to connect with that lecherous old.

"Yes."

Su Ju glanced at the expressionless Jue Ji and answered softly.

"Expert?"

"This is my doctor, you can take care of your own backyard."

Jue Ji's voice was ice-cold as he dragged Su Ju's wrist and walked towards his previous bedroom.

"Evil creature, how did I give birth to such a thing?"

Looking at the tall back of his son, Jue Qing was shocked that he had become a little stooped.

"It would be too easy for a sperm to enjoy his father's rights."

Thinking about that night a few years ago, Jue Ji couldn't suppress the anger in his heart and started to speak inappropriately.

"You sleep here."

Jue Ji arranged for Su Ju a guest room, and then went up to the third floor.

"Hey …"

Su Ju tried to stop the man, but she realized that he had no plans to.

"People with bad tempers usually have kidney problems. It seems that what he said was true." He muttered as he pushed open the door. Just as he was about to close the door, a slim and slim figure followed him in.

Just as he was about to throw her to the ground, the lights in the room suddenly lit up.

"Madame Viscount?"

Su Ju was somewhat surprised, but she politely greeted her and sat on the sofa.

Ye Qing wasn't shy and sat beside her in a relaxed manner.

"How is A Jue's condition?"

She tried her best to control her emotions, but the person sitting opposite her didn't seem to care about her. Instead, he said with a serious expression: "Mr. Viscount's condition isn't serious, give me some time, it shouldn't be a problem."

"All the elders will more or less care …"

Ye Qing explained with a pale face. Suddenly, he realized that his actions were unnecessary.

"Give this to Dr. Su. If A Jue is alright, the Marquis will thank you." Ye Qing smiled, took out a bank card and placed it in Su Ju's hands.

Click.

Only when the door was locked did Su Ju put the bank card into her bag.

When they talked about Jue Ji, Ye Qing had a very different look in his eyes.

He was even a little crazy.

Shaking his head, his thoughts were a little crazy.

Lying flat on the bed, the cell phone screen emitted a blinding light.

What was Little Treasure doing now?

Opening the wechat, he found that his friends list had a black picture, nicknamed 'Blank'.

Unfathomable.

Just as he was about to delete it, a dialog box popped up.

"Did you sleep?"

Su Ju had a strange premonition, this person seemed to be …

"Big sister, I'm your employer."

When Su Ju saw this, she immediately bounced up from the bed.

Fuck.

If not for that damned contract, Su Ju would definitely have used her shocking hand speed to erase this damn person.

"When do we start treatment?"

As if he knew that the woman had broken down, Jue Ji didn't care whether she replied him or not.

Holding the phone, Su Ju looked at the dull picture, and the corner of her mouth hooked up.

"In an hour."

As he said that, he crawled up from the bed.

He dialed a few numbers and stared at the ceiling.

Upstairs, Jue Ji suddenly sneezed, and a chill ran down his spine.

However, thinking of that pair of alluring and alluring red lips and her violently surging chest that was about to fall right in front of him, the little brother beneath him seemed to have raised his head.

After suppressing the fire with great difficulty, he heard a knock on the door.

"Mr. Viscount."

Su Ju casually walked in from the front of the door. When she saw Jue Ji wrapped around a bath towel, she was slightly stunned, and after a long while, she pursed her red lips and smiled: "Looks like Mr. Viscount will cooperate with me in advance even if you know of my treatment method."

Yeah, yeah, not only will I cooperate with you, I'll also stuff my big bird into your mouth.

Jue Ji's eyes were sinister, unrestrainedly sizing up the plump woman in front of him.

"Come in."

He did not mind the man's disrespectful gaze, but Su Ju suppressed the laughter in his heart, and rushed to the door to pat his hands.