deliberate kiss

Chapter 378 Who is Ashamed
And Zhou Jingwei sat from the beginning to the end, his eyes were hidden by the gold-rimmed glasses, and all his emotions seemed to be invisible through the tulle.

Until Zhou Bingquan walked in aggressively from the outside.

He was leaning on crutches, and before anyone came in, he made a voice of reproach and settlement: "You can still sit still!"

Zhou Jingwei raised his eyelids, his brows pale.

But Zhou Bingquan's footsteps were disordered, and he finally walked into the ancestral hall with the support of his servants.

He had a sick look on his face, and his originally frail and old figure was trembling like a fallen leaf in the wind.

Everyone present, except Zhou Jingwei, panicked for a while.

And Zhou Bingquan looked at these incompetent juniors, and for a moment, he didn't know whether to be angry at them for being too unbelievable, or to feel sad that his son was so successful and ruthless.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the emotions in his heart, and said coldly: "You all go out."

These words were simply an amnesty order, and everyone wished they could get up and leave immediately.

But Zhou Jingwei hasn't spoken yet.

They were all sitting on pins and needles, not daring to move.

Zhou Bingquan looked at this posture, and then at Zhou Jingwei who was silent, and couldn't help laughing angrily: "Is there anyone else in the Zhou family besides you, Zhou Jingwei, who can speak?"

It was too heavy to say these words from Zhou Bingquan's mouth.

However, Zhou Jingwei didn't even raise his eyes, and said indifferently: "I was hit by what you said, but I really didn't."

"Zhou Jingwei!" Zhou Bingquan was so angry that he suddenly raised his hand, pointed at Zhou Jingwei with trembling fingertips, and said, "You are like this, and you forced your mother to death?"

A dead silence.

Some people have already begun to tremble uncontrollably.

They really don't want to hear these things at all!
And Zhou Jingwei raised his eyebrows, and the emotions in his eyes finally fluctuated a little.

His tone was dull and straightforward: "Everyone go out."

Zhou Bingquan's lips trembled with anger.

Everyone got up silently and walked outside.

In the ancestral hall, only the father and son who were at war with each other were left.

Zhou Jingwei looked at the ups and downs of Zhou Bingquan's chest, and said in a calm tone: "You're old, so don't get so angry, it's not good for your health."

"I'm asking you!" Zhou Bingquan stared at Zhou Jingwei, and said hoarsely, "What did your mother tell you!"

"You don't want to know." Zhou Jingwei said in a voice that was so calm that it made people feel angry: "You can continue to deceive yourself and others, and continue to tell yourself that I forced my mother to death. If this will make you feel better .”

"Zhou Jingwei, you don't need to block me with such words!" Zhou Bingquan said in a sad and indignant voice: "I have already turned a blind eye to what you did, why did you even turn a blind eye to your own mother in the end? You don't let it go!"

"What am I not letting go? Not letting my own mother go? Dad, you should know exactly who forced her to death."

The words of the two did not agree with each other, and it was obvious that they couldn't continue talking.

It happened that the butler who had just gone to place the memorial tablet came out from the inside, looked at the unusually oppressive atmosphere between the two, and said in a low voice: "Master, sir has been very tired these days, after all, sir is your child, you just When you feel sorry for him, you go out with me first, okay?"

Zhou Bingquan still has some affection for this housekeeper who has been with him all his life.

He snorted coldly, turned and walked out.

The butler supported him, and when he was about to walk to the door, he turned his head slightly apologetically and glanced at Zhou Jingwei.

When the butler turned back again, Zhou Bingquan was no longer at the door.

He sighed softly, and said: "My lord, he...he is really depressed. If he didn't blame you for his fault, he would feel sorry for himself. I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to survive."

"I know."

The housekeeper looked at Zhou Jingwei in astonishment: "You know"

"He has always been such a cowardly person, I know." Zhou Jingwei's voice became colder and colder.

Until Cheng Weiyue's call came in.

The man who had been gloomy and hostile just now suddenly restrained all his negative emotions.

The butler watched his brows become a little gentle, and he was walking out quickly.

It is no exaggeration to say that his expression really seemed to come alive in an instant.

Outside the ancestral hall, his voice was completely different from the gentleness just now, even with a touch of pampering.

The butler heard him say, "Just be happy, I'll pick you up."

I don't know what was said on the other side, his tone became more and more gentle, almost as if he was afraid of disturbing her: "Okay, Yueyue can do whatever she wants."

The word Yueyue made the identity of the person on the other end of the phone revealed.

The housekeeper was stunned thoughtfully, he almost forgot that Cheng Weiyue had already returned to China.

Now, it's good that Ms. Cheng has returned to China.

He could see that Zhou Jingwei now, like Zhou Bingquan, also needed company.

It's night at Jingcheng International Airport.

Putting his hands in his trouser pockets, Lan Rong looked at the man who came out of the airport, with a smile on his lips: "Why are you willing to come back?"

"Jiang Jinran is back, so of course I want to come back too." The man had a pair of blue eyes, like icebergs glowing in the sun, especially special and unforgettable.

He smiled at Lan Rong and said, "It's you, why are you willing to pick me up?"

"You said that!" Lan Rong clicked his tongue and scolded with a smile: "Ye Yi, you really have no conscience. Whenever you go back to China, I didn't come to pick you up."

Ye Yi smiled slightly, the dimples on the corners of his lips were light, with an indescribable sense of desolation: "I heard from An Ran that she and Jiang Jinran's little muse are still in the same class?"

The name Ye Anran is very unfamiliar to Lan Rong.

He asked curiously: "Your sister is called Ye Anran?"

"Well, my younger sister disappeared at the time. My parents were probably sad and gave birth to another daughter to divert attention."

When Ye Yi said this, he paused, and said: "These things happened a long time ago, and they are not very important."

Lan Rong nodded, "Okay, let's stop chatting at the airport, why don't you go sit with me?"

"Okay." Ye Yi smiled, his blue eyes were full of indescribable elegance.

Downtown, Jingxing Group.

Li Zhao made a girlfriend, and this time he brought the latter to Zhao Hanshen's place, so they knew each other.

"Mr. Zhao, hello." Fang Yunning smiled slightly, her posture dignified and decent.

She is the youngest daughter of the Fang family. She was raised and raised pampered since she was a child. She fell in love with Li Zhao at first sight at a party not long ago, and begged her parents to marry her.

Although Li Zhao's family background is much better than Fang Yunning's, but Li's father felt that his son was not up to the mark, so he heard the Fang family's promise of marriage, and agreed without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)