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Chapter 15 Not Interfering Too Much

 The secretary heard Zhong Yuhuai address her and looked over.

Her eyes were misty and hazy, as if there had been misty rain, and the porcelain white skin that was inadvertently exposed made people's hearts tremble.

The secretary's face turned red and she quickly looked away.

If the young master doesn't come to the company, she has only heard about it.

I was so surprised when I saw it today.

Zhong Yuhuai was a little surprised.

He looked at her and said, "I heard from Grandpa Zhong that you have improved. I can see that you are in a good mood today."

He had not heard such a clear voice in countless years.

Zhong Li smiled slightly, turned sideways, and glanced at Jing Yuchen, who had just stood up and looked a little lazy.

"You have guests."

Zhong Yuhuai followed his gaze and was stunned.

"I didn't expect Mr. Jing to come so early."

There are many young masters of the Jing family, but the one in front of me is the most special.

Jing Yuchen laughed at himself, "It doesn't matter, I have plenty of time."

Zhong Li knew he was bored, so he raised his wrist and looked at the time.

"You guys chat, Grandpa should have finished the meeting soon."

Jing Yuchen looked at her leaving back, his eyes deepened.

About eight minutes passed.

Mr. Zhong rushed into the office in a hurry, and when he saw Zhong Li, his eyes were filled with water.

A series of emotions such as excitement, joy, and relief came over me, and my throat was especially choked.

It seems that we already know about Zhong Li.

Changing her image is a serious matter, and she has to take her time.

Mr. Zhong was making tea. He seemed to have remembered something and said inadvertently: "Xiao Li, when do you plan to do it this time?"

Zhong Li responded softly: "Tomorrow."

She only asked for one day.

Mr. Zhong frowned, but he didn't say anything. He just brought the teacup in front of her.

"You have your own plans for your body, and grandpa won't interfere too much."

"Can you remove the people who are monitoring me?"

Mr. Zhong gave me a hand.

Zhong Li knew this, which didn't surprise him.

My granddaughter has been smart since she was a child and can learn everything quickly. After getting sick, her attention and memory have declined, but her ability to observe the outside world has increased.

He put down what he was doing and pointed at her arm, "Whenever you don't behave like this, I will remove the people around you."

Realizing that something was wrong with Zhong Li's expression, he looked a little helpless: "Don't worry, as long as you don't do anything to harm yourself, they won't interfere with you."

That was the original intention of making people stare at her.

Mr. Zhong doesn’t want his granddaughter to feel uncomfortable.

Zhong Li nodded.

She understands.

But she is not the original Zhong Li, there is no need.

……

The night is getting darker.

Zhong Family.

Zhong Li walked into the hall, took off his coat, and his arm was still wrapped in a bandage.

Zhong Yuhuai only felt his eyes stinging, but he didn't ask any questions and just sighed helplessly.

Zhong Li seemed to feel something, glanced at him, and then looked away.

The original owner has experienced this scene countless times.

With every scar on her body, she feels more self-blame.

But she had no choice. The falling feeling caused by fear spreading from within prevented her from falling asleep, so she had no choice but to numb herself with pain.

Zhong Yuhuai lives in a luxury apartment in the city center. It's too remote and it's inconvenient to go to the company. He usually doesn't come back if nothing happens.

Although he is an adopted son, he still cares about Zhong Li, his "younger brother".

The next day.

Zhong Yuhuai personally drove Zhong Li to school, but he felt a strong sense of malice even before entering the classroom.

"I'm so impressed by her that she kept asking for leave during her senior year of high school."

"Didn't I just let the grade director say a few words? It's so pretentious."

"If you can't stand such a little stimulation, why go to school?"

"That's right, if I were her, I would be embarrassed to stay any longer."


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