She didn't know why, but she always felt very uneasy about Mu Zhining's disappearance.
Do you always feel like something big is going to happen?
While she was thinking anxiously, her hands were not idle.
When checking the latest schedules and filming progress of all the artists, she unexpectedly discovered that Zhuo Xinghuo's filming progress had inexplicably stopped yesterday afternoon and was not on the set this morning.
Shengge immediately called the manager in charge of Zhuo Xinghuo.
"Mr. Sheng, I am wronged. Yesterday, the second young master was filming well. I don't know what happened. He seemed to have some conflicts with the young master of the Xing family, Xing Jing, from the crew next door."
"This Young Master Xing is not easy to mess with. The two of them fought, and Xing Jing was sent to the hospital. This incident was seen by many passers-by who were visiting the crew in Hengdian, Fangcheng. The two crew members and I are negotiating a solution."
The more Shengge heard about it, the more she frowned, "Why didn't you report this matter yesterday? Where is that boy Zhuo Xinghuo?"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Sheng. I was thinking that something similar like this had happened to the Second Young Master before, so I planned to deal with it directly after discussing it with the crew. Who knew that the Young Master of the Xing family was seriously injured this time? The Second Young Master Zhuo was injured again early this morning.
The Zhuo family sent someone to take him back from the crew hotel, and I still can’t contact him..."
Shengge was silent for a while.
With Mr. Zhuo's temper, Zhuo Xinghuo, the trouble-making devil, will definitely have another family trouble when he returns.
"Okay, I get it."
She held her forehead and decided to go to Zhuo's house in person.
In order to prevent Mr. Zhuo from hitting him too hard in a fit of anger and delaying the subsequent filming of the little bastard.
She drove all the way to Zhuojia Villa.
After clarifying her identity to the bodyguards outside the door, a group of people immediately let her go.
Because Mr. Zhuo has said before that as long as the young daughter of the Lu family wants to come in, she can come in directly without any notification at any time.
So Shengge, under the leadership of the housekeeper, had a smooth journey.
Before reaching the door of the ancestral hall, Shengge heard very loud beatings, mixed with Zhuo Xinghuo's painful moans, which made people's hearts beat just listening to it.
She walked faster unconsciously.
In the ancestral hall, Zhuo Xinghuo knelt on the ground, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, with an unconvinced look on his face.
Mr. Zhuo was very angry, and although he felt a little distressed, why couldn't he beat this troublemaker who went to the house to remove the tiles without beating him for three days?
He waved his hand and the sound of beatings stopped, "I ask you, do you know you are wrong?"
Zhuo Xinghuo took a few breaths, but his stubborn eyes were still unruly, "I'm right, he just deserves a beating. I'll beat him up next time, every time!"
As soon as Shengge walked to the door of the ancestral hall, she heard Zhuo Xinghuo's words clearly.
Stupid boy, even if you are really dissatisfied, don’t you know how to give in first?
Sure enough, the sound of beatings came one after another immediately inside, even harder than before.
"Hit him! Beat him to death! Beat him until he admits his mistake!"
The housekeeper quickly went in and whispered to Mr. Zhuo about Shengge's arrival.
"Grandpa Zhuo, long time no see. You really haven't aged at all, you're still so young."
Shengge walked in with a smile at the right time and took the cane made of two intertwined canes from the hand of the servant who was punishing him. "Grandpa Zhuo, this thing hurts a lot. Xinghuo is still young, so don't
Beat him up."
When Mr. Zhuo saw her coming in, he had a loving look on his face and smiled from ear to ear, "Oh my little Shengge has grown so big. Come and sit here and let Mr. Zhuo take a good look at you."
Shengge obediently walked to and sat down next to him.
"Don't feel bad for this kid. He has been beaten by me since he was a child. He is so rough and thick that he cannot be beaten! My little Shengge, on the other hand, is the treasure of our Zhuolu family. I have to pamper him well!"
When Zhuo Xinghuo heard this, he hissed and breathed in the cold air, secretly straightened up and rubbed the injury behind his back.
I silently cursed in my heart that my grandfather did not love his own grandson, but only loved other people's granddaughters!