"Sir, this is the soup that the cousin asked the kitchen to stew for you. It is because you are not sleeping well recently, so you should drink it while it's hot."
The servant respectfully placed a bowl of soup on the short table in front of Zheng Zhonghong.
Zheng Zhonghong glanced at him expressionlessly, and responded in a low voice, without intending to touch him.
Seeing Zheng Zhonghong's expression, the servant sighed and stepped down.
After a while, Zheng Zhongya changed into home and obediently got downstairs.
Seeing the steaming soup in front of Zheng Zhonghong, he shook his head helplessly, "Brother, have you always said you can't sleep well recently? Drink it soon, this is very helpful."
Zheng Zhonghong just nodded lightly, but still held the newspaper in his hand and did not move the bowl of soup.
The atmosphere is not right.
After being with Zheng Zhonghong for so many years, how could Zheng Zhongya not understand the situation?
I immediately realized that her brother had guessed something?
Zheng Zhongya's brows moved slightly, but she still held her mind to not alert the enemy.
He smiled and said to Zheng Zhonghong: "Didn't Junyang always yell at the moment that his car was not working? I asked someone to order one for him, just the one he always talks about."
When Zheng Zhonghong heard the sound, he put down the newspaper in his hand and looked at Zheng Zhongya with a little seriousness.
Seeing Zheng Zhonghong's expression, Zheng Zhongya avoided his gaze with guilt.
He asked randomly with a dry smile: "Why, why are you looking at me like this? Did I say something wrong?"
Zheng Zhonghong said: "Tell me the truth, have you done something bad?"
Zheng Zhongya's hands subconsciously shook, but soon recovered as usual.
He forced himself to calm down, but his slightly trembling elbows and eyebrows still revealed a little real emotion.
Seeing Zheng Zhongya pretending to be calm, Zheng Zhonghong sighed: "I told you a long time ago that since some things have become a foregone conclusion, there is no need to do more useless work. I don't want you to take risks for us father and son.
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Zheng Zhongya was poked a little, and immediately said with a wet look: "I can't do it. Brother, I have always regarded you as my biological brother. Seeing your ambitions and passionateness, how could I remain indifferent?"
Zheng Zhonghong sighed heavily: "Ming stubborn! Mining stubborn! I said that you don't need to interfere in my business. No matter what you did to the old house, I will stop as soon as possible!"
As he said that, Zheng Zhonghong stood up with a pale face as if angry.
Seeing this scene, Zheng Zhongya was also a little panicked.
But I still felt that I was doing nothing wrong and insisted on saying, "I won't stop, and it's too late."
Zheng Zhonghong immediately turned around and said, "What do you mean? What stupid thing did you do!"
Zheng Zhongya's eyes were a little wet, and she shook her head: "Brother, don't worry, this is my own decision and has nothing to do with you and Yangyang. Even if the incident happens, I will not let you be implicated."
"You are confused!" Zheng Zhonghong grabbed Zheng Zhongya's wrist, "You go to the old house with me, if there is anything wrong, our family will say together, brother can't let you take this risk."
"Brother, stop teasing. Do you still not understand when things have developed to this point?"
Cheng Zhonghong frowned, "What do you mean?"
Zheng Zhongya sneered: "If my uncle really treated you as his own son, he wouldn't have treated you like this. Now even Sequoia is shaking, but how did he do it?"