The young man was leaning against a locust tree, with one foot bent and the other straight. He held a small leaf in his lips as thin as dandelion, and he was blowing a tune, with a hint of lightness in the melody.
of melancholy.
Ye Ziqin stopped behind the young man and looked at his back. She didn't know why, but she suddenly felt a sore nose. Zhuo Bufan she saw always looked as cold as a knife. She had never seen him like this before.
appearance.
"I failed to overcome the tribulation, and a demon that had been hidden in my heart for a long time was finally exposed. Zhuo Luo is my demon. In this life, I must refine the Nine Turns Golden Body Art to the fourth level of Taoist bones. I will cut Zhuo Luo
Return my bones to my father." Zhuo Bufan thought to himself and took off the leaves from his lips.
"Zhuo Bufan." Ye Ziqin's faint orchid-like fragrance rippled on his nose.
"Yi Zi, you haven't gone to bed yet?" Zhuo Bufan glanced at her in surprise, with a forced smile on his lips.
Ye Ziqin simply held down the hem of her skirt and sat down next to him, hugged her knees and said, looking ahead with starry eyes, she said lightly: "It seems that your relationship with Patriarch Zhuo is not very good."
"Well, I would rather never know about his existence." Zhuo Bufan laughed at himself. In fact, when he was in the study, he really wanted to ask if Zhuo Luo sent someone to Jinling to kill him.
Ye Ziqin lowered his head, and his voice was as gentle as the night wind: "My father is the same, and you have seen it. I think Patriarch Zhuo still has fatherly love for you. If you have a good chat, maybe we can resolve the misunderstanding.
"
"Misunderstanding? Even if it was a misunderstanding, why did he treat my mother like that just because my mother was born poor and did not help his career at all?" Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth, anger roaring in his body.
"Things like feelings are really complicated. No one can explain or guess it clearly." Ye Ziqin said softly and sighed in her heart. She is not in the same situation now.
Zhuo Bufan clasped the leaf on his middle finger with his thumb, flicked it, and the leaf inserted into the trunk of a locust tree in front of him with a thud. He stood up and said: "My mother and I are just a ladder for him to climb up. It's a pity that he
Wrong, in this life I, Zhuo Bufan, dare to be the enemy of the whole world, so what does the Zhuo family mean?"
"Let's not talk about these things anymore. In fact, I have one more thing to say to you in the past few months." Ye Ziqin turned her head and looked at Zhuo Bufan's side face with dreamy eyes like lake water. At that moment, her heartbeat started to beat.
It seems to have sped up.
Zhuo Bufan looked at her suspiciously and said, "What do you want to say?"
"Thank you. I know that Tianmei Company encountered difficulties and you helped solve them." Ye Ziqin pursed her seductive thin lips and said softly.
"It's easy, I'm going to bed first, and you should have a rest early." Zhuo Bufan stood up, turned his back to her, and strode towards the villa.
Ye Ziqin looked at the figure disappearing into the night and sighed. He was about four years older than Zhuo Bufan. Now he has Long Geyue beside him who is not inferior to him at all. I am afraid there will be more in the future.
Excellent women like him.
"Some things are like sand that cannot be held. What qualifications do I have to make you love me now? It was because I was not good to you in the first place." Ye Ziqin murmured to herself.
The next day, the Zhuo family was very lively.
The first generation of the Zhuo family basically lives in the ancestral hall of their hometown. They only come to the Zhuo family in Qingzhou four or five times a year to discuss some matters and hold an internal family meeting.
There were cars parked outside the manor and villa area, and many members of the direct and branch Zhuo families also came.
"Mom." Zhuo Shanshan saw a woman getting off the Mercedes-Benz S0 and happily ran over to pull her.
The woman was about forty years old, but she looked like she was in her early thirties. Her skin was well maintained, she was dressed plainly and elegantly, she had a smile on her face, and she had a natural affinity on her body. She rubbed the little girl's cheeks.
Hair, Yang Yang said angrily:
"Shanshan, my mother just came back from a business trip. Why did you dye your hair maroon again? You are still a student, so you have to focus on studying."
"Oh, Mom... stop being so wordy." Zhuo Shanshan said coquettishly.
"There's really nothing I can do against you." Zhuo Mei's eyes were full of doting.
Zhuo Bufan and Ye Ziqin also came over, "Auntie."
"Xiaofan is back, and there's Ye Zi. I'm so busy that I'm dizzy. I forgot to bring a gift for Ye Zi. I'll take you out to buy it later. Tell your aunt what you like." Zhuo Mei narrowed her eyes with a smile.
Zhuo Bufan said: "Aunt, you are partial. You only bought it for Ye Zi. Where is your nephew's gift?"
"You are such a big man, what more gifts do you need?" Zhuo Mei rolled her eyes at him, then smiled and said: "Okay, I'll buy them all for you."
"Aunt, no need." Ye Ziqin blushed and said shyly.
Zhuo Bufan looked at Zhuo Mei and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. In the previous life, only my aunt and Shanshan were the best to me and my mother. They often went to Jinling to help us and made two amulets for my aunt and Shanshan before leaving.
"Fifth sister is back?" Suddenly a loud voice sounded, and a family of three was seen walking towards Zhuo Mei.
Zhuo Mei frowned, and her face became gloomy.
Those who came were Zhuo Bufan's fourth uncle's family, Zhuo Rong, Zhuo Fang, and Jasmine. The fourth uncle's family was responsible for Zhuo's port transportation business and held a very important position in the Zhuo family.
Especially Zhuo Fang, who is the same age as Zhuo Bufan and is among the top students at Qingzhou Ziteng High School. He has always been a role model for the third generation of the Zhuo family. Even the old man of the Zhuo family has a much better attitude towards Zhuo Rong's family.
"Both Xiaofan and Ye Zi are back too?" Zhuo Rong said with a false smile.
Zi Qin just nodded politely, but Zhuo Bufan said nothing, which instantly made Zhuo Rong, Zhuo Fang, and Jasmine look a little ugly.
"Zhuo Bufan, I heard that you kicked your third aunt and Zhuo Shuai into the swimming pool yesterday? When the old man comes back today, your father probably won't be able to save you and your mother." Jasmine glanced sideways at Zhuo Bufan, her eyes filled with contempt.
color.
Zhuo Bufan sneered: "Who dares to touch my mother? Give it a try?"
Both Zhuo Rong and Jasmine frowned, then ignored the arrogant Zhuo Bufan and strode inside. Zhuo Fang shook his head and glanced at Zhuo Bufan, seemingly not paying attention to him at all.
With pride, he walked inside.
"That must be Brother Fang just now. I heard that his grades ranked first in Qingzhou High School. He must be the top scorer in this year's college entrance examination." A little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old saw Zhuo Fang and said to her mother beside her.
"Yes, you have to learn from your brother Fang, but don't imitate brother Xiaofan. He idles around in Jinling all day, and his grades are probably at the bottom. He even has to spend money to get into an ordinary college."
When the children from the side clan saw Zhuofang and his group, they all showed envy, and even regarded Zhuofang as a benchmark for educating children. As for Zhuo Bufan, he was naturally a negative example.
At this time, a black extended-length Lincoln drove into the manor and stopped. A bodyguard went around to the door and opened the door. An old man in his seventies or eighties with white hair came out, holding a dragon-falling wooden crutch in his hand, cloth
There is a pair of shrewd eyes on the wrinkled face. (To be continued)