Wu Zirui was lying at home, holding a newly purchased mobile phone, chatting animatedly with Luo Chu. He registered this number with someone else's ID card, and Zhu Bi would definitely not be able to find it.

He knew that Wu Qiqi and Lu Jiangbai had gone to arrest the rapist, but he was not worried at all.

Zhuang Li, the coward, knelt at his mother's feet and cried for forgiveness, what else could he do?

Thinking of this, Wu Zirui burst into laughter. Zhuang Li had raised him for fourteen years, but he hadn't matured at all.

At this moment, the sound of the door opening came from the entrance. Wu Zirui quickly got up from the sofa and looked over with burning eyes.

The first person to walk in was Zhuang Li. He changed into a set of casual clothes. The suit he wore in the morning was missing, and the gel on his hair also disappeared for no reason. It could be seen that he must have taken a shower outside. There was no trace of the past on his face.

It is gentle, but it adds a bit of calmness. But this silence is dark and thick, as suffocating as haze.

When he looked at Wu Zirui, a dark light flashed in his pupils, not like hatred, but with a sharp probing.

Wu Zirui's heart skipped a beat, and he was a little scared, but he immediately realized that the arrest was successful! Otherwise, Zhuang Li wouldn't be in such a gloomy look!

However, this happiness only lasted for two seconds before it was shattered.

Two men walked out from behind Zhuang Li, one of whom Wu Zirui didn't recognize, but the other was Zhang Hu, whom he was deliberately trying to please.

"Dad!" He immediately jumped off the sofa and shouted in disbelief.

Zhuang Li knew that the person calling him dad was not him, so he turned around and glanced at Zhang Hu with a sneer.

Zhang Hu blushed, not because of happiness, but because of embarrassment. He was an emotional person, and after putting himself into Wu Zirui's situation and thinking about it, he quickly discovered many gruesome details.

For a good father who has raised him for fourteen years and who has done his best to do his duty, Zhang Hu can't erase all the father-son affection in the blink of an eye, and instead can't wait to call a stranger dad. He can't do such a thing

!

But Wu Zirui can do it, and he does it so smoothly and impatiently. He is simply a wolf-hearted person!

Who would dare to want such a son who is not well-raised anyway? Seeing Zhuang Li's fate, Zhang Hu was crazy enough to dare to bring such a wolf cub home.

Before today, he had a dispensable attitude towards this son who suddenly appeared, and he only took him home to complete the task assigned by his mother. After today, he would feel bad if he spent any more money on this son.

Yes! Because he knows that the other party is here for his money.

All the deep affection is just fake. This mother and son are all doing it for money! Do you think it’s disgusting?

"Don't call me dad!" Zhang Hu didn't suppress his temper and refuted it on the spot.

This time it was Wu Zirui's turn to blush. He never thought that he would be slapped in the face like this. He is Zhang Hu's only child!

However, he quickly realized that something must have gone wrong with the rape capture, otherwise Zhang Hu would not have come back with Zhuang Li. What about Lu Jiangbai? Did he not make arrangements? What went wrong?

Wu Zirui looked at Wu Qiqi, who was the last one to walk in.

Wu Qiqi shook her head and waved her hands, her face extremely ugly. She did not expect that Cheng Yaojin, Feng Ming, would show up halfway, and three axes would destroy all their plans.

When the mother and son made eye contact, Zhuang Li had already opened the doors to the master bedroom and the second bedroom, and said calmly: "You guys pack up your things and leave immediately. Go to the Civil Affairs Bureau at nine o'clock tomorrow morning to get the divorce certificate."

Wu Zirui finally called Zhuang Li dad in a stunned tone.

I can get a divorce certificate, but how will the property be divided? What about the demolished house? To whom?

He had no idea that he had ambition and greed written all over his face, clearly showing them to everyone.

In his previous life, all his achievements were ZhuVi's. His test scores were fake, his homework was done by ZhuVi, and even his graduation thesis was written by ZhuVi. During the defense, he only had to put on the invisible earphones and paraphrase

That's fine with ZhuVi.

Afterwards, he became a vegetative state and lay in bed for many years.

So to put it bluntly, Wu Zirui is a complete waste. He can't even manage basic expressions.

Zhang Hu scratched his head, his face full of disgust. Is this what the hell Wu Qiqi calls a genius? There is a thin line between genius and idiot, and this makes sense. Why does he think this guy is a fool!

Feng Ming sneered and said, "Look what Secretary Zhuang is doing? What qualifications do you, a bastard, have to take away a penny from Secretary Zhuang? If I were Secretary Zhuang, I could just throw you off the balcony!"

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong forearms.

Wu Zirui was so frightened that he took two steps back, his face full of horror. The word "bastard" finally made him understand that the plan to seize the demolished house had failed. Even if he went to court, the judge would not be able to award Zhuang Li's pre-marital property to the faulty party.

Zhuang Li already knew everything, no wonder his eyes were so cold when he walked in.

Wu Zirui's mind was confused. He couldn't figure out how these people bumped into each other and caused the incident to happen. How would this incident affect him?

He held the phone tightly, his face blank.

Zhuang Li didn't even look at him. Instead, he stared at Feng Mingxing's forearm and then silently raised his head.

7480 noticed the turmoil in his heart and sighed: "Master, didn't you say you want to eat meat? The meat is already on your lips, why don't you eat it?"

"You don't understand. Dragon liver and phoenix marrow like this must first be simmered over slow fire, then over high heat to reduce the juice, and finally over high heat to thicken the soup. That's the top delicacy. It's boring to eat it before it's even cooked." Zhuang

Li stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked the corner of his lips with a lingering aftertaste.

7480 heard the mosquito repellent in his eyes, waved his hand and said: "Just tell me what the temperature is now."

"Now the fire is going to add flavor, but there is still a lot of fire to thicken the sauce. Only thickened dishes will be richer, creamier and more delicious." Zhuang Li walked into the bedroom and dragged out two large boxes.

"When will the fire come?"

"It's a fierce fire. It's just for these few days." Zhuang Li lowered his head and smiled with interest from an angle where no one could see him.

He pushed the box to the door of the master bedroom and the second bedroom, and urged: "Pack up and leave quickly."

Zhang Hu shouted impatiently: "Why are you just standing there? Do you want someone to invite you?"

Wu Qiqi quickly ran into the living room, grabbed her son, and went into the house to clean up.

Zhang Hu was like a supervisor, following behind the two of them and constantly sarcastic: "Just take a few clothes, what valuables are you taking? Did you buy these things with money? Are you packing up or ransacking the house? Did you throw them away?

Not ashamed?

He pointed at Wu Zirui and asked: "In the future, when I take you to a banquet and see valuable knives and forks, you will sneak away with them, right? Looking at your greedy attitude, I feel guilty and I'm afraid of you.

It has brought shame to all eight generations of the Zhang family."

Wu Zirui, who was about to stuff two expensive watches into his bag, froze, and then his cheeks turned red.

He finally saw that Zhang Hu had no father-son affection for him at all, only full of disgust and hostility, otherwise he would not have been able to say these harsh words.

Will he embarrass himself if he enters the Zhang family?

Wu Zirui was a little worried, but he was quickly dispelled by the tens of billions of dollars in wealth. Even if the Zhang family was a dragon's den and a tiger's den, he would go in and have a try. He didn't believe that what Zhu Bi could do, he wouldn't be able to do.

What’s wrong with Zhang Hu not liking her? Isn’t there Gao Shengqing? Old people are always close to each other, so she definitely likes her grandson more!

With this in mind, Wu Zirui put the two watches back into the drawer.

Wu Qiqi also reluctantly gave up the designer bags that Zhuang Li bought for her.

In the living room outside, Feng Ming walked up to Zhuang Li and asked cautiously: "Secretary Zhuang, are you hungry? Can I cook you a bowl of noodles?"

Zhuang Li was sitting on the sofa, slowly and repeatedly wiping his glasses with a piece of fine velvet cloth. He seemed to want to use this mechanical action to suppress the anger in his heart.

"No, thank you." He said in a rare cold tone.

Feng Ming froze, then sat back slumped, staring at Mr. Da Mi quietly with worried eyes. He didn't know what to do to make Mr. Da Mi feel better.

The comfort in words is too pale.

Overnight, the family was broken up, the wife and children were separated, and she was burdened with so much deception and humiliation. If it were anyone else, I would have collapsed a long time ago.

What is Mr. Big Secret thinking? He must be feeling very sad, right?

Feng Ming's heart also felt uncomfortable.

He looked towards the bedroom and shouted loudly: "Are you okay? Does it take that long to pack things? Get out of here and don't cause trouble here!"

"Okay, okay, I'll leave right away." Zhang Hu kicked Wu Qiqi's box with a look of disgust on his face.

Wu Qiqi and Wu Zirui had to speed up, and it only took ten minutes to pack their luggage and walk to the entrance.

Zhuang Li finally threw away the piece of fine velvet cloth, put on his gold-rimmed glasses, and said in a cold tone: "Wu Qiqi, Wu Zirui, when you walk out of this door, you, like Lu Jiangbai, will suffer my revenge. I said, unless you

Die or I will never forgive."

Wu Qiqi was afraid of Zhang Hu, afraid of Gao Shengqing, and afraid of her son, but she was never afraid of this loser.

The anger she had been holding back finally broke out at this moment, and she screamed and taunted: "Zhuang Li, what can you do to us? Let alone revenge on me and Ruirui, you can't even touch Lu Jiangbai. If you have the ability, when you are in the hotel

Just fight with him? Everyone is gone, what cruel words are you saying here? Are you kidding?"

Wu Zirui lowered his head to hide his sarcasm. Is the Zhang family’s only grandson someone a cat or a dog can touch? Scoff~ You are not overestimating your own abilities!

"Have you said enough? Didn't you fucking get married and give yourself a sense of superiority?" Zhang Hu scolded in disgust.

"Get out of here!" Feng Ming opened the door and spoke violently.

Wu Qiqi immediately wilted and left in dejection, dragging her suitcase.

Feng Ming originally wanted to stay, but Zhuang Li walked to the entrance and asked sharply: "Are you investigating me? Why?"

Feng Ming: "..."

Damn! He forgot about this!

"It seems that everyone around me has evil intentions." Zhuang Li raised the corners of his lips, but his smile was no longer as gentle and warm as before. He had completely changed, becoming very cold, distant, and dark.

Feng Ming racked his brains to think of an explanation, but Zhuang Li stretched out his hand and said calmly but coldly: "Please leave."
To be continued...