Chapter 638: Continue the music and dance

Claire is both a sister-in-law and a mother. Not only does she have to teach little Gwen to read, but she also has to be responsible for the psychological counseling of the two brothers Qin and Hans.

However, after listening to Hans' experience, she has a good idea.

"Hans, I'll give you another task. Listen to me..."

Hans already knew what his uncle had misunderstood. Now he was dumbfounded after hearing what his sister-in-law said. Can he still play like this?

"Brothers are united, and their strength can break metal. I will discuss this matter with your elder brother. You are not young anymore, and you should share some of the pressure for your elder brother." Claire encouraged.

Hans was already confused and didn't know what he should do? He felt unwilling to let him lie down.

Claire found a goal for him, which stimulated his potential.

After some encouragement, Hans left with full fighting spirit.

...

David came to the imperial capital again, and he sighed constantly.

If I could do it again, I would choose... No, no one wants to stay in the countryside!

The empire has developed so fast in recent years that he felt itchy after reading the newspapers. Unfortunately, he could only tinker with some small gadgets in the countryside and had no chance to come to the big city.

Last time he came in a hurry, he was caught and beaten by the Public Security Bureau before he had time to go out and take a look. It was absolutely amazing.

Although he followed his second nephew to the imperial capital this time, he finally had some freedom.

He stayed in the manor for a long time and wanted to go out for a walk.

It happened that Franz was in the imperial capital. He didn't dare to ask around before. After all, he was hiding his strength and biding his time. If he asked around for news, wouldn't it be like asking for death.

"Franz, this kid, has never been out of the house. I heard that he was imprisoned for a while. He must have had a hard time, right?"

David felt sad when he thought about it. His own son didn't dare to help, so he could only let him come to the imperial capital alone. He didn't know how much he had suffered.

Just thinking about it made me sad. After all, he was the young master of the Marquis's family. Alas!

Thinking this way, he asked the inner guards arranged by Hans and found out Franz's address.

After all, this baron is a royal relative, and many of his information is recorded in the royal family.

David sent someone to report to Hans, and then he went out with a few knights brought from home.

The inner guards led him, and the group drove straight to Franz's house.

David thought that this kid didn't send back a penny in the first two years, so he must not be doing well.

But he sent back 10,000 gold coins in the past two years, so he should have saved some money.

However, this kid has always been filial, and it may be that he is just pretending to be rich.

The manor outside the city is worth a lot of money. Although it is under the name of the old man, he is the eldest son, which is equivalent to his own. When the time comes, he will ask Franz to live with him.

The convoy drove to the new district and stopped under a tall building.

David secretly said that it was true. This kid couldn't even afford to live in the manor, so he lived upstairs.

Although it is popular to live in high-rise buildings in the empire nowadays, manors are still the most ideal residence for nobles.

The comfort of the modernized manor is beyond your imagination.

Until... David was stopped outside the elevator.

"Sorry, sir, please take another elevator."

"Other elevators can't go up." David patiently explained: "I want to go to the 28th floor."

"The 28th to 32nd floors are private territory, and outsiders are not allowed to enter."

David felt something was wrong, and there seemed to be something fishy about where this kid lived.

"Which floor is Franz on?"

The waiter smiled but said nothing. He was out of his mind to reveal the whereabouts of his boss.

David simply winked, and the inner guard took out his ID: "I want to go up and take a look."

"No," the waiter insisted: "I can report it for you."

"Look carefully, this is the royal inner guard." David was angry. The men trained by this kid are very brave!

The waiter blinked desperately: "Unless you point a gun at me, search the key from my left pocket, open the elevator and go to the 32nd floor, otherwise you will kill me and you will never see Mr. Franz."

What a joke, I can't afford to offend the royal family, nor can I offend the boss. Besides, I don't know whether your ID is real or fake!

But I definitely know whether the gun is real or fake.

David understood, took out the key, opened the elevator, and pressed the 32nd floor.

He now felt that he might have thought wrong, this kid was not right.

When the elevator reached the 32nd floor, deafening music was heard before the door opened.

Ding!

The elevator opened, and a huge terrace came into view.

Outside the elevator was a large piece of glass separating the inside and outside, with some tables and chairs inside, and a huge open-air venue outside.

A swimming pool occupied the corner, and a band was playing live.

A bunch of women in cool clothes were walking around. David found his son Franz, who had suffered so much, holding a glass of wine and shouting wildly: "Come, dance with me."

Fuck!!!

David's forehead was throbbing with veins. I was worried about you not having enough food and clothes outside. Is this how you suffer?

The most important thing is that you have never enjoyed yourself. You play with iron blocks at home every day.

"Franz!!!"

David roared, and all the grievances of more than ten years burst out.

Franz was drunk and bleary-eyed. Why did he seem to hear someone calling him? The voice was quite familiar.

The band was interrupted, and everyone looked at the angry David.

Franz had his back to the elevator and didn't notice his father coming. He was still directing: "Keep playing the music and dancing, don't stop."

He had suffered so much, why not enjoy it?

David accelerated a few steps, kicked Franz's butt accurately, and kicked him into the swimming pool.

"Ouch, which bastard dared to attack the lord?" Franz turned around and saw his old father's face. He immediately became timid: "Don't, don't hit him in the face, father, listen to me, listen to my quibbling."

"Is this what you said about going through life and death, and escaping death?" David was furious.

"Dad, dad, I prepared this for you, you pick two... ten first."

"Shut up, do you think your dad is as depraved as you are? I am also a knight."

David spoke righteously, pulled out his belt and beat him.

...

Hans learned that David went to find Franz's cousin, and thought about it and went directly to Franz's house.

This time, the waiter who was watching the elevator was very honest and obediently made way.

Then Hans walked out of the elevator amid the roar of heavy metal, and saw the bright sunshine, beach chairs, and...Franz and his son hugged each other.

"Uncle, cousin, what are you doing?"