Zhuang Jizong was spitting everywhere, putting his hands on his hips, and his expression was fierce and rude.

In his eyes, girls are all money-losing goods. They can find a good partner and can also give people a high look.

Those like Lu Daizhen who have been in love for so many years and are finally dumped, but they will be scolded by others before.

When his daughter was scolded by his younger brother, Zhuang Zhaonan was so angry that he shivered: "Zhuang Jizong, why should you teach my daughter a lesson?"

She blushed in anger and wanted to slap Zhuang Jizong two times.

Zhuang Jizong was used to being confident and did not take his sister's scolding seriously. He rolled his sleeves up and continued to proudly promote his son-raising scriptures: "Sister, how many times have I told you. My daughter sooner or later will be splashed out from the water and can't always be spoiled. You should let Dai Zhen do more housework and learn how to please men."

This sounded so unbearable that Lu Tianlu angrily slapped the bed with his hands: "Get out, get out for me!"

His pearl in his hand was not the turn of being taught a lesson from Zhuang Jizong, a shameless dog.

Zhuang Jizong's words were rising, so he was not willing to stop: "Daizhen, while Junda is not married yet, please go and beg him quickly. What a good marriage if this becomes."

"Pa", a loud slap in the face successfully made Zhuang Jizong's arrogant and proud expression petrified.

He covered his cheeks, his eyes wider than the bronze bell: "You dare to hit me, Lu Daizhen, I think you are a rebellious thing, even your own uncle dares to hit me."

Zhuang Jizong has been the hope of the whole family since he was a child. When he grew up, his parents would support him in everything he did, and his wife and children did not need to be supported by him.

He was so angry that he was beaten by the junior in public, and he raised his hand and wanted to beat him back.

Shu Ange would not give Zhuang Jizong a chance to take revenge. She simply folded his arm back and pushed it out hard.

Zhuang Jizong screamed in pain, and staggered for two steps before he gained a foothold. His face almost hit the wall.

"Jizong, what's wrong with you? Are you hurt?"

Zhuang Qiutong's mother didn't care about kneeling down and begging, so she hurriedly stood up from the ground and rushed outside to support her husband's arm.

"It hurts so much that I am. This damn girl dares to hit my uncle."

Zhuang Jizong kept screaming. Zhuang Qiutong always looked down on her parents, but she couldn't stand her father being tortured like this.

She gritted her teeth and stared at Shu Ange with anger, "Lu Daizhen, what are you going to do? Isn't it enough to harm me alone? I admit that I have done many wrong things before because I was jealous of you and my aunt's bias. But this is not the reason for you to hit my father. If you keep filial piety on your lips, can't you respect other people's parents more?"

Shu Ange smiled and high-high: "It makes sense. So, are you going to call your dad back? Welcome at any time."

The more relaxed and calm she was, the more angry Zhuang Qiutong became.

"you--"

She wanted to hit her back, but Shu Ange pushed her like a 150 or 60 pound man, and how could she beat her?

"So, in your heart, I have always been biased?"

Zhuang Zhaonan didn't use the title of "aunt", and his eyes looked at Zhuang Qiutong full of sadness.

It is said that the niece is like a aunt. Zhuang Zhaonan has put a lot of thought into Qiu Tong, her niece. She has never treated her badly, both in terms of money and material things.

But what did she get with her good intentions?

This time, Zhuang Qiutong came to the hospital with her parents, so that she could slut out the lawsuit in order to ask her uncle and aunt to soften her heart.

But they were tough and did not leave any room for maneuver. Shu Ange even slapped her father in the face, which completely aroused Zhuang Qiutong's rebellious intentions.

"Yes."

Zhuang Qiutong looked at Zhuang Zhaonan with tears in her eyes: "Auntie, do you know? For many nights, I lay on the pillow and cried silently, hoping that I would be your biological daughter. When I first arrived at the banker, you said in front of my uncle, "Let me treat me like at home, and you treat me as a daughter, and I believe it."

Zhuang Qiutong originally planned to lose the Lu family. After she and her fiancé struggled to make a future, she said it to her aunt's family.

"I treat you as filial as my biological mother. Have you ever treated me as my daughter? Dai Zhen is not as good as me in his studies and looks worse than me, but you buy her so many beautiful new clothes. After she graduated from college, she bought her a house and a car, and I can only envy her."

Lu Tianlu was so angry that he couldn't say a word.

Shu Ange sat by the bed, helped him up and patted him on the back and comforted him: "Dad, don't be angry, just pretend that you heard the barking of a dog. You can't say anything like a ungrateful wolf."

Under the comfort of his daughter, Lu Tianlu became in a slightly better mood.

Zhuang Zhaonan shook his head with a wry smile, and his eyes looked at Zhuang Qiutong completely lost their emotions: "So that's what you think. You have been in my house for so many years. When did I ask you to do housework with Dai Zhen? You said Dai Zhen has so many new clothes. Have you forgotten that I have not bought several clothes for you every season?"

"These are all small favors. Didn't you do this just to help me grow up and help me with my cousin?"

Zhuang Qiutong almost screamed and shouted this sentence. Zhuang Zhaonan shook his head tiredly: "I have never thought about it this way. Even your parents mentioned these casually, but I refused. I treat you well because your child is sensible and smart..."

Speaking of this, Zhuang Zhaonan sighed: "I took a look at it. Tianlu said at the beginning, "You have too many emotions and a little extreme in your eyes. I didn't take it seriously, I just wanted to take good care of you. Zhuang Qiutong, ask yourself, is it worse for me to treat you compared to your biological parents?"

Zhuang Qiutong was speechless when Zhuang Zhaonan asked, and turned her face aside: "But, you didn't treat me as your daughter. I live like a cousin's maid in the Lu family."

"Mom, don't tell her anything. Genetics are very mysterious. You see, Zhuang Jizong is a grandfather. Are you grateful to you at all? He will only complain that our family has not given all the property with both hands."

Zhuang Jizong heard Shu Ange's accusations in the corridor and roared loudly: "What qualifications do you have to say to me, the property of the Lu family should be inherited by my baby son."

"Quiet! Don't make noise in the hospital!"

The Zhuang family made a big fuss and was complained by the patient and the patient's family. The hospital security guard rushed over and expelled the family.

Before leaving, Zhuang Qiutong glared at Shu Ange hatefully.

The ward returned to tranquility again, and Zhuang Zhaonan's tears finally fell.

She held her daughter's arm and murmured to herself: "Zhenzhen, are you wrong too thorough in your life? I shouldn't have taken care of so many things in my mother's family, and you and your father have suffered so much grievances."

"Mom, it's great that you can improve your mistakes. You, you must be glad that Dad is an independent person. Otherwise, if you are close to relatives and the other is helping your parents' home, wouldn't you become a little cabbage if I was caught in the middle?"

Shu Ange's words were half ridiculous and half comforting, which made Zhuang Zhaonan feel less aggrieved.

In fact, to a certain extent, the tragedy of the original owner is not caused by his biological mother.

If Zhuang hadn't recruited Nan to attract the wolf into the house and had no bottom line to supplement his parents' family, the Lu family would not have fallen to the point where the family was destroyed.

Although Zhuang Zhaonan did something wrong, there is a fundamental difference between her and Zhuang Jizhun's family.

She gave herself, and did not force her husband to support her parents' home, take care of her niece, and did not force her daughter to humbly give way to her cousin.

It’s just her fault for giving the family a good intention.

When autumn begins in Furong City, the Shenzhen market is still hot. Girls walk on the street in suspenders and shorts, and they feel like they are about to be baked and melted.

In this kind of weather, it is the most comfortable to stay in a room with air conditioning or office.

Ji Ruobai walked around in the spacious and bright office, free of charge, and even opened the pleated window with his hands to observe the billboard opposite the building.

"Xiao Wu, what's wrong with you? I beg you to stop wandering around, I'm almost dizzy."

Qiao Fengyun put down the documents in his hand, put his arm on the black marble desk, and looked at Ji Ruobai helplessly.

My cousin moved around his office for almost an hour, and every time he just started to talk, he frowned and interrupted himself.

He really couldn't understand what Ji Ruobai was doing.

Ji Ruobai left the window, put his hands in his pockets, and sat on the sofa opposite the desk. His two straight long legs were leisurely overlapping each other.

The cousins ​​are more handsome than the other, but the types vary greatly.

In the words of Secretary Qiao Fengyun, Ji Ruobai is a rich and noble flower in the world who does not recognize the sufferings of the people, while Qiao Fengyun is a romantic and domineering president.

One is a rich young man who is loving and aroused by others, and the other is a heart-warming arsonist who makes women love and resentful.

Ji Ruobai looked at his cousin calmly, and there was a bit of seriousness and melancholy in his clear black and white eyes.

Qiao Fengyun rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, making sure he was not wrong. His cousin, who never knew what sorrow was, looked a little melancholy.

He stood up from behind the marble table excitedly and asked with concern: "Xiaowu, tell me honestly, are you heartbroken? This expression of bitterness and deep hatred does not fit your style."

Ji Ruobai was so angry that he refuted: "You have just broken up. Just because you are good-looking, you will take the initiative to dump my girls in the world and apply for the Guinness Record."

Qiao Fengyun was amused by his childish words, walked to Ji Ruobai, patted his shoulder and said, "Okay, my little phoenix from the Ji family has been humble to me, what's wrong?"

Ji Ruobai pursed his lips and looked more serious.

After a while, he spoke in a depressed voice: "I have something to ask you, but you have to swear that you must never mention it to the second person!"

Qiao Fengyun was aware of the situation and raised two fingers: "I, Qiao Fengyun, swear that I will not tell the second person if I hear anything later - the premise is that you cannot do anything illegal or disorderly."

He is a principled cousin and must not sit idly by and watch his cousin take the evil path.

"Where are you thinking about, either those, or…"

Ji Ruobai took a deep breath, grabbed the pillow and placed it on his legs at any time.

"Um?"

"I want to ask you, if there is always a person in front of you. When playing games, the other person seems to be sitting on the floor beside you. When eating, she seems to be sitting on the dining table opposite. Even when taking the elevator, the other person seems to be standing in the mirror and smiling at you..."

Ji Ruobai recalled the reaction during this period and seriously raised his doubts: "What the hell is going on."

"Ah, Xiaowu, you are not a ghost, right? I know a few masters, should you help you exorcise evil spirits?"

Qiao Fengyun held Ji Ruobai's seal hall and asked in surprise.

Ji Ruobai waved his hand and knocked him off, not very happy: "I'm serious, don't joke."

"Haha, OK, okay, don't you want to adjust the atmosphere?"

It’s not that Qiao Fengyun wanted to tease Ji Ruobai. He didn’t expect that his cousin, who is in his twenties, could still be so innocent.

Look at his description, it is like a girl who cannot extricate herself from love.

"First of all, let me tell you my cousin's analysis. The person who has been around you and in your mind - is your girlfriend!"
To be continued...