"Kill my grandson?"

After Lu Shaoqing said this, Song Guanchao remained unfazed, but Grandma suddenly sat up from her chair.

The face that was kind and gentle was instantly as cold as frost.

The little old lady was just about 1.63 meters tall, but at this moment, with her anger, she actually made Lu Yuan and his wife feel timid.

When Grandma stood up, Grandpa and Mr. Chi also stood up simultaneously.

Song Guanchao quickly patted Grandma's shoulder, "At your age, don't get angry. It's a new year, don't let annoyance ruin it."

"Your grandson is not a child anymore; he can handle this."

Grandma's face was filled with fury, and she coldly stared at Lu Yuan's family of three for a few seconds before nodding and sitting back down.

Song Guanchao took out a cigarette and lit it, looking at Lu Shaoqing, who was getting up from the ground, and said, "Don't say I didn't give you a chance. I'm right here, go ahead, find someone to kill me."

Lu Shaoqing glared at him, his eyes bloodshot, extreme anger causing his body to tremble slightly.

He took out his phone, dialed Captain Liu's number, and yelled, "Where are you now? Get over here immediately!"

Song Guanchao intended to call Lu Feng, but after thinking about it, it's the New Year, and it's only the first day, calling someone to shed blood is inappropriate.

Besides, this is Zhuxi Village, his turf; how could he let others bully him here?

Song Guanchao crossed his legs, a cigarette in his mouth, watching the powerless and furious Lu Shaoqing with a smile.

Lu Yuan felt a bit worried about his son.

Moreover, with his years of experience in observing people, he realized that the grandparents of this young man seemed extraordinary.

He worried that even if his son called in the company's security, it might not solve anything.

He immediately took out his phone and sent a message to his eldest son, Lu Shaohua.

The eldest son, Lu Shaohua, is an officer in the military, and has already reached the rank of Lieutenant Colonel!

Lu Shaohua's career prospects in the army are very promising, with the hope of being promoted to Colonel within five years.

Moreover, it's said that the army is currently forming the second special forces unit in the Nanjiang Military District, and the leadership intends to appoint Lu Shaohua as Deputy Regiment Leader.

If he indeed joins this force, he might even be promoted to Senior Colonel in five years!

Moreover, this eldest son has an excellent relationship with his younger brother, Lu Shaoqing.

Now that the younger brother has been beaten, as the elder brother, Lu Shaohua will certainly not stand by.

Time passed by the minute and second.

It was 3:11 PM.

Three business vehicles with Provincial City license plates entered Zhuxi Village and stopped outside the courtyard gate.

The entrance of Song Guanchao's house was almost blocked by cars, making it difficult to pass.

The business vehicles came to a stop.

From the cars, several young people stepped out.

Among them stepped out a seventy-year-old white-haired man, precisely Liu Yuanchao.

And those young people, they were all familiar faces.

They were the son of the Yanjing Development and Reform Commission Director, Li Jiuling's son, Li He!

The son of Tianyun Real Estate's chairman, Zhao Weimin, Zhao Qian!

The Deputy Director of the Yanjing City Police Department, Li He's brother-in-law, Jiang Wangshan!

The son of Yanjing City's Vice Mayor Chen Bolli, Chen Haoran.

This group of second generations had arranged beforehand to take the morning flight today, arriving at Lingjiang at noon to pay New Year's respects to Song Guanchao.

These second generations are similar in age to Song Guanchao, making them suitable for the visit.

However, their parents' generation wasn't in a position to appear.

Liu Yuanchao came not to celebrate New Year but to pay respects at the grave of an old comrade-in-arms.

Unlike the other parents, his relationship with Song Guanchao had an added layer of the previous generation's bond.

Therefore, he was closer to Song Guanchao.

Right now, Liu Yuanchao, wearing a military coat, led the way out of the car.

Through the courtyard gate, he could already see Song Guanchao and knew this was his home.

This group of second generations from Beijing, who usually held their heads high, now followed respectfully behind, as meek as quails, not daring to act rashly.

After all, they had all suffered losses in the hands of Song Guanchao.

They were well aware of the terrifying background and personal ability of this seemingly obscure fellow!

Especially Jiang Wangshan!

Ever since he learned that Song Guanchao was the legendary "No. 1" in the Ministry of Public Security's confidentiality regulations, he knew that he could never afford to offend Song Guanchao in his lifetime.

"Knock knock."

Liu Yuanchao knocked on the door.

With a twist of his head, Song Guanchao was a bit stunned seeing the group of people.

He thought only Liu Yuanchao would come; how did they all show up?

He walked over and opened the courtyard door, "Old Master, come in for a cup of tea."

A group of people walked into the yard.

Jiang Wangshan pretended to be intimate, patting Song Guanchao on the shoulder, "Guanchao, paying you respects on the first day of the New Year, hoping we didn't disturb you."

"Brother Jiang, no need to be so formal."

The two chatted and laughed, showing no trace of the past tension and hostility.

After entering the courtyard, Grandma instructed, "Go bring out the table from the room."

The two old men were about to move when the driver had already run inside to carry out a solid wood Eight Immortals table by himself.

Grandma felt distressed watching, "I'll cook you a chicken tonight; you eat it yourself, get more nourishment."

The driver bashfully scratched his head, "No need, plain white rice is enough for me."

Mr. Chi kicked him on the butt, irritated, "Don't act humble when taking advantage; eat when told to eat."

The driver rubbed the shoe print on his butt and chuckled happily.

Song Guanchao brought out chairs, but they didn't sit.

Song Guanchao introduced them, "This is my grandma, this is my grandpa, this is Grandpa Chi."

Then he introduced them to his grandparents, "Grandpa, Grandma, these are my friends: Xiao Jiang, Xiao Li, Xiao Liu, Xiao Zhao..."

Finally, he gave special introduction to Liu Yuanchao, "Grandpa, this is Liu Yuanchao, the regiment commander of the 13th Division Field Regiment."

Upon hearing this designation, the grandparents were momentarily stunned.

They knew very well what this designation meant.

This was the designation their son once served under!

Liu Yuanchao stepped forward and, without saying a word, bent his knee and knelt down before the two elders with a thud.

Although he was not much younger than Grandpa and Grandma, he knelt without hesitation.

"I owe Guoxiao my life; without him, I wouldn't be alive today."

"Old Brother, Sister-in-law, from now on, your retirement is my responsibility, Liu Yuanchao, call me if you face any problem!"

With that, he knocked his head heavily on the ground three times before them.

This act left the others unsure of what to do.

Why did this old man kneel and kowtow as soon as he arrived?

Grandpa and Grandma, who had been strong their whole lives, now had tears brimming in their eyes.

Grandpa walked over and helped him up, and Song Guanchao immediately placed a small stool at the table near Grandpa.

Grandpa helped him to sit down, "Each person has their fate; my son saved you because your fate was not meant to end."

Liu Yuanchao wiped his tears and started to chat with Grandpa and Grandma about the past of Song Guanchao's father.

He and Song Guanchao's father had spent a lot of time in the army together, recounting many stories that Grandpa and Grandma didn't know.

The two elders listened quietly, faces showing a hint of reminiscence.

Mr. Chi also listened quietly beside them, not interrupting.

Jiang Wangshan and the others had already sat down, and Song Guanchao served them tea.

They drank quietly, not daring to whisper, fearing they would disturb the elders' mood.

Lu Shaoqing and his family of three were angry inside but didn't dare show it.

After all, there were so many people here!

His people hadn't arrived yet; it was best to keep a low profile for now!

When his people come, he could then teach this little bastard a lesson!

At that moment, another car stopped outside the yard.

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