Zhuo Shuai and Yu Shi had become cocks, swimming in the swimming pool, and shouted when they saw the woman walking over.
The woman was wearing a long black dress and tied her hair bun, looking solemn and noble, but the long and narrow phoenix eyes had a bit of sharpness, which made people dare not look at her. She was Zhuo Bufan's third uncle.
His wife Yu Huang also has a considerable power in the family. She also has a marriage with Zhuo Bufan and the third uncle. Her biggest feature is to protect her shortcomings.
"What's wrong with you two?" Yu Huang frowned, and Yu Guang had already glanced at Zhou Biyu and Zhuo Bufan.
"Mom, it was Zhuo Bufan who kicked me, and two of my teeth fell off?" Zhuo Shuai covered his swollen cheeks and spoke with his mouth running wild.
Yu Shi also stared at Zhuo Bufan with resentment and said, "Sister, Zhuo Bufan kicked me into the swimming pool. Mrs. Zhou didn't even say a word, you have to make the decision for us."
Yu Huang frowned, his eyes moved to Zhou Biyu, and his tone said with a little coldness: "Zhou Biyu, your son kicked Xiaoshuai and Yu Shi into the water, you, a mother, don't care.
No tutor at all?"
"Yu Huang, my son just got impulsive. It was because of my mother's fault. I apologize on his behalf." Zhou Biyu looked at Yu Huang and her voice became much softer.
Although the current family of the Zhuo family is Zhuo Luo, Yu Huang and the third uncle Zhuo Wei also have many resources in the Zhuo family. If they offend Yu Huang and the third uncle, they will definitely be under pressure on Zhuo Luo.
"You apologize for him. You have to know that you were just a maid from the Zhuo family before. Zhuo Bufan was also a concubine. Even with your status, he dared to be arrogant in the Zhuo family?" Yu Huang said sternly, without any mercy in his speech.
"Just because you, mother and son, dare to make trouble in the Zhuo family?"
After saying that, Yu Huang raised his palm and slapped Zhou Biyu directly on the face. The original sound of the bang didn't sound, and Yu Huang's arm was grabbed by someone.
"You want to hit my mother, but you don't even look at what you are." Zhuo Bufan narrowed his eyes, and it was him who grabbed Yu Huang's hand.
"Zhuo Bufan, you bastard, do you still want to rebel?" Yu Huang cursed, how could there be any point that matches his dignified appearance?
"Bang!" Zhou Biyu's face suddenly changed and she slapped Yu Huang in the face, "Don't scold my son."
"Okay, you mother and son are going to rebel." A slap appeared on Yu Huang's face and stared at Zhou Biyu with resentment.
Zhuo Bufan kicked her on the belly, and Yu Huang fell into the swimming pool with a thud, completely turning into a chicken with a drop of soup. All the makeup on her face was filled with water, "Zhou Biyu, you...you...you...you give it to me
Wait."
The bodyguards quickly jumped down to pull Yu Huang, Yu Shi and Zhuo Shuai. As for Zhuo Bufan, after all, they were the sons of the patriarch, no matter how brave they were, they would not dare to attack Zhuo Bufan.
"Mom, don't pay attention to them, let's go in." Zhuo Bufan said.
Zhou Biyu nodded, and Zhuo Shanshan cheered and said, "Moonlight in the Lotus Pond" yesterday, Brother Xiaofan dared to fight even an underground gangster like Zhang Bing, let alone Zhuo Shuai's family.
"Hey, I'm in trouble again this time. If Yu Huang and the others come to ask for guilt, and their mother stops her, don't leave a bad impression in front of your father, do you know?" Zhou Biyu sighed softly.
He whispered.
At that time, Zhou Biyu was Zhuo Luo's personal maid. Zhuo Luo had sex after getting drunk and became Zhuo Bufan. Zhuo Luo was young and rich, elegant, and most importantly, Zhuo Luo had extremely high talent in business.
, It can be said that he is the pride of heaven in the entire Qingzhou, so Zhou Biyu naturally admires him, but unfortunately Zhuo Luo has been cold to his mother over the years.
Zhuo Bufan knew that his mother was worried about him and could not disobey him, so he nodded and said, "Mom, I understand."
Everyone walked into the villa together. The decoration in the living room was not that magnificent. The furniture and decoration were made of mahogany, with an ancient style and charm. Moreover, the ancestral hall in the old village was built.
There are two mahogany chairs and tables in front, and ten wooden chairs are arranged in the two rows below.
Next to the first stood a man in his early thirties who was as straight as a javelin, holding tea to the middle-aged man sitting on the first seat. The middle-aged man took a sip and then placed the tea cup on the table.
Raise your head.
It was a face that had experienced years and wind and frost, with clear edges and sharp eyes like a falcon. Occasionally, a touch of sorrow flashed in the eyes, a perky nose bridge, thick lips, and a very male-looking one.
Features, it looks handsome when she was young, and looks two or three points similar to Zhuo Bufan.
This person is Zhuo Luo, the current Zhuo family, the chairman of Zhuo Group, and the man on the sixth place in the Hurun Qingzhou Rich List.
He had a long-term aura of being in power. He looked up at Zhou Biyu and Zhuo Bufan, and found that there was some strange change in Zhuo Bufan, but he couldn't say this change, and said lightly: "It's all."
Come back? Let's sit down."
When Zhuo Shanshan faced the strict patriarch, she put away her naughty temperament and walked to the chair obediently and sat down. Ye Ziqin sat next to him and shouted: "Captain Zhuo."
Zhou Biyu looked at Zhuo Luo, her pretty face turned slightly red, she lowered her eyes but didn't say anything.
Zhuo Bufan clenched his fist hard. He was about to hate the man in front of him. He ignored his mother. It was a pity that his mother was still in love with him, so he even sent someone to kill me in Jinling!
"Xiaofan..." Zhou Biyu saw Zhuo Bufan without saying a word, raised her head and looked at him: "Why don't you call someone when you see your father?"
"I don't have this father." Zhuo Bufan raised his head, looked at Zhuo Luo without any hesitation.
Zhuo Luo's face slightly darkened. The information he sent to the eyeliner in Jinling was that Zhuo Bufan was drunk and dreaming of death in Jinling, just like a useless man, but now his eyes looked at Zhuo Bufan were extremely sharp, and he had a full mental outlook, even the whole person.
A person's temperament is not inferior to that of a mayor-level young man.
He suddenly had some doubts, is this still his incompetent son?
"You don't recognize me, but what flows in your body is the blood of my Zhuo family." Zhuo Luo said in a deep voice, full of domineeringness.
Zhuo Bufan looked at him coldly. He was so domineering back then. He ignored his opposition and even requests, so that he married Ye Ziqin for the sake of the family's interests. But now I am Zhuo Bufan three hundred years later.
My destiny is up to me, not to God.
"The blood flowing from my body is of course from the Zhuo family, but if you want it, I can return all the blood in my body to you." Zhuo Bufan stared at him.
As long as you practice the Nine-Turn Golden Body Art to the third level, you can replace the blood in your body and shape the silver blood to make it more suitable for the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.
"Xiaofan..." Zhou Biyu looked at him with red eyes. (To be continued)