Zongling Biography

Chapter 673 The Arrival of He Zhiyue

Ji Sijiu's tone was full of resoluteness, pulling up a line of defense between the two of them.

Don't cross this line, or it's time for a confrontation.

Zong Musui lowered his eyes and didn't speak any more. Even if he cared, he wouldn't know the answer from her mouth. Let him find it by himself!
He felt that his head was a little heavy, and after a while, he couldn't open his eyes.

Ji Sijiu felt his even breathing, and knew that the medicine had worked, so she added a calming medicine to it.

Stomach problems are most unbearable for staying up late and drinking too much. She helped him lie down with great effort, and whispered: "Sleep well! Stop thinking about it, you don't need to be so tired."

She covered the quilt carefully, and heard the sound outside clearly in her ears.

"Where is Mu Sui?"

The woman's voice carried a hint of majesty, as if she was very angry.

Yi Qing replied respectfully, "Madam, the young master is resting."

Immediately afterwards, the voice became a little hurried, "Hey! Ma'am, the young master said that no one will be allowed in."

"I'm fucking! Am I someone else!"

He Zhiyue had obviously lost his temper, stomping on his high heels loudly, and angrily pushed open the door, just in time to meet Ji Sijiu's sharp eyes.

She smiled lightly, not as enthusiastic as before, "Sijiu is here!"

Ji Sijiu instantly confirmed the guess in her heart. When He Zhiyue looked at her before, she still had the care and love of the elders for the younger generation in her eyes.

But now, there was no trace of warmth, only a guilty conscience that could not be concealed.

She got up and replied politely: "Aunt Yue, I just came here too."

Standing in front of the door, He Zhiyue hesitated, but the inner voice told her, you are Zong Musui's mother, what are you afraid of?
She stepped up and walked in, and when she stood in front of Ji Sijiu, she held the posture of an elder.

I have to say that He Zhiyue hasn't changed much in the past few years, but her clothes are more luxurious, her imposing manner is more high-profile like a mother of a family, her skin and appearance are well maintained, and she is not far behind Ji Sijiu's impression when she was a child.

She looked at her son on the bed who was still frowning even when he was sleeping, and sighed distressedly, "Mu Sui has never let me worry about him since he was a child. I like my son, so even if I make a mistake, I will turn a blind eye." Close one eye and favor him.

Coupled with your grandma's prophecy, I am even more cautious, I am afraid that one day he will be gone, and I will not fulfill the responsibility of a mother in the limited time.

Later, God was kind to me, probably because he heard my prayers day and night, Sui Sui breathed his last but came back to life.

At that time, I thought, as long as he is alive, it really doesn't matter whether he is promising or not. My husband has been in charge of the Zong family all his life. Even if he doesn't take over at the end of his life, our life will still not change in any way.

But at the end of the year, I did not expect him to be able to overcome all difficulties and take the top spot. I am relieved that my son has stood up for me!
But forty-nine!

Do you know how I feel now? "

Her voice was low, but not lacking in majesty.

Yi Qing, who was standing at the door, only listened to the general idea, and couldn't hear the conversation inside clearly intermittently.

Ji Sijiu was expressionless, and said lightly: "Aunt Yue, do you regret it?"

He Zhiyue snorted and laughed contemptuously, "I regret it, but my regret is that I indulged him blindly when I was a child, which caused him to do whatever he wants now, and it will only make me a mother Just compromise!"

(End of this chapter)