Chapter 1291 is his wife
After sitting for a while, Chu Zhi thought about his own affairs, and Qi Fenghe was fine, so he got up and wanted to leave.

"Mother, you should rest first."

He was about to leave, but Qi Fenghe called him subconsciously: "Ah Zhi, stay and talk with me."

"But……"

"Why, don't you want to?" Qi Fenghe showed a disappointed look on his face at the right time.

How could Chu Zhi have the heart to refuse?

He sat down again, and chatted with Qi Fenghe irrelevantly. To be honest, he was very anxious.

But Qi Fenghe didn't let him go.

After all, Qi Fenghe was tired, fell asleep while chatting, Chu Zhi walked lightly, and left the medical center.

Chu Gan's other courtyard.

I can't remember how many years he hasn't been here, since Chu Chu passed away, even in the presidential palace, he has never been to Chu Gan's other courtyard.

This courtyard, just like its owner, was forgotten in a corner.

Today, the other courtyard is equipped with guard handles, and the inside is restored to its original state again.

Seeing him coming, the guard looked at each other: "Sir, do you want to go in?"

"Could it be that if I go in, I still have to report?" Chu Zhi frowned, with a stern expression, it didn't seem like he was joking.

Of course the guard didn't dare, so he took a step back and made a gesture of please.

Zhou Muyao was sketching in the yard, Chu Gan brought a chair and read a book to accompany her.

Under the sun, the two of them are like a gorgeous oil painting, full of love in the sinking.

Seeing someone coming, Chu Gan put down the book, he stood up, Zhou Muyao also put down the brush, Chu Gan held her shoulder with one hand: "It's okay, you continue."

Zhou Muyao hesitated, and finally picked up the paintbrush again, but her affected heart couldn't calm down no matter what.

Before the big brother called out, Chu Zhi walked in with a sullen face, "I have something to ask you."

Chu Gan nodded, followed behind him, and entered the room.

Chu Zhi sat down on the sofa, and Chu Gan also sat down opposite him. The servants came over to get some tea, but Chu Zhi waved him away a little annoyedly: "There is no need to serve here, you all go down."

"Yes, sir."

In the huge luxurious hall, only the two brothers were left.

Chu Zhi looked at Chu Gan with complicated eyes and even more complicated emotions. Chu Gan understood that it might not be an easy task to change his view of him.

That incident back then may have already left indelible trauma and hatred in his heart.

"Brother, if you have anything to ask, just ask." As long as he knows everything, he knows everything without saying it.

That being the case, Chu Zhi sneered, then he was not polite: "What are you and A Jin planning?"

"Revenge." Chu Gan smiled, neither humble nor overbearing.

It seemed that what he said was not the word revenge with a bloody color, as if he was just dancing about the weather, the clouds were calm and the wind was light, and his posture was leisurely.

Chu Zhi didn't expect that after so many years of not seeing him, he would calm down a lot.

It seems that the difficult environment is still beneficial to him.

"What kind of hatred? Who do you seek revenge for?"

Chu Gan leaned over, poured two glasses of water, pushed one in front of him, picked it up by himself, and took two sips: "Brother, isn't Ah Jin willing to tell you?"

Thinking about it, how could Chu Huaijin tell him in person?
After all, Sheng Xinruo is his wife now, gentle and considerate, virtuous and kind.

He wouldn't believe it if it was empty talk, since he said it, he wouldn't believe it.

(End of this chapter)

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