841 The Finale 25
Quan Jiu got off the car, stepped into the mahogany gate of the temple, and when he walked to the backyard atrium, he smelled the smell of burning incense candles.

A big family like the Zhou family, which has lasted for more than 200 years, still retains many customs of the old feudal era.

Once Quan Jiu came, he calmed down and followed the old housekeeper to the gate of the ancestral hall without any hurry. He wanted to enter the house, but was stopped.

Butler: "The ancestral hall of the Zhou family, non-Zhou family members are not allowed to enter, girl, wait a moment, I will go in and report."

When Quan Jiu entered the ancestral hall, she felt a vaguely demonic aura. She nodded calmly, and in the eyes of others, she had a good-natured appearance.

Mr. Zhou has only seen Quan Jiu in photos, but now that he sees her in real life, he realizes how "unphotogenic" she is.

The woman wore a white dress with a slim fit and waist, and her appearance was extremely gorgeous. When she looked up at him, her eyes were calm and profound, and she looked more like a calm and wise elder than him.

"Is this the woman Jing'er is clamoring to marry?"

Behind Mr. Zhou, there were three middle-aged men and a young man and a woman.

The person who asked the question was Mr. Zhou's second son, Zhou An.

"No wonder Cousin Jing suddenly became obsessed and wanted to fight against Grandpa, isn't he just a vixen..." the young woman of the junior generation said.

"Sui Sui, don't talk nonsense."

Master Wednesday seemed to stop his daughter, but his tone couldn't be blamed.

Quan Jiu heard the conversation of several people, but he didn't take it seriously, his gaze fell steadily on Mr. Zhou's eyebrows.

The old man's sky is full, which is a blessed appearance, but at this moment, there is a black air lingering between his brows, which makes him look a little bit more decadent.

"Miss Quan."

Mr. Zhou took the initiative to speak.

Quan Jiu nodded in greeting: "Master Zhou, I don't know what is enshrined in this ancestral hall?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone except Mr. Zhou was stunned. They were not only surprised by her anti-client attitude, but also surprised by the reason for her questioning.

The corners of the old man's wrinkled eyes narrowed: "What does Miss Quan mean?"

Quan Jiu: "It's not a good thing inside. I think Mr. Zhou is not in a good state of mind recently. He often feels sleepy during the day, but he can't sleep at night?"

Before Mr. Zhou could respond, the housekeeper looked up at her in surprise.

Was it all hit by her? !
Zhou An's face was displeased, and his face was slightly angry: "You are a young girl who doesn't understand anything, but you still want to pretend to be an expert? Do you know how precious the things inside are..."

"enough."

Mr. Zhou suddenly interrupted him.

Zhou An opened his lips, but he didn't say any more.

Mr. Zhou turned his head to look at Quan Jiu:
"When people are old, it is inevitable that they will not be able to use their strength."

Obviously, he didn't intend to delve into Quan Jiucai's reminder.

"Miss Quan, I must have known in advance why I called you here today."

Quan Jiu bluntly said: "The old man wants me to leave Zhou Jing?"

Mr. Zhou did not answer directly:
"I only heard yesterday that Miss Quan has a son."

If it is said that he was still wavering before, after knowing that Quan Jiu had a son, he was determined to be a villain who "beats mandarin ducks with a stick".

Quan Jiu didn't refute, Xiaoyuzi grew up too fast, no one would believe him if he was Zhou Jing's son.

"I do have a son."

She admitted without being humble or overbearing, and she didn't hide it, and there was even a bit of openness and pride between her brows.

……Dividing line……

I will code another chapter later, and make up yesterday's. It's very late, everyone, don't wait for the update, go to bed early, good night!

(End of this chapter)

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