Quick time villain is sweet and wild

Chapter 950 Goddess Mary (40)

"Zhouer?" Li Bingtong was stunned, suddenly realized something, and screamed, "Did you make an illegitimate child outside?"

Zong Chengwen just smiled and said nothing, his embarrassing look obviously admitted it.

Li Bingtong looked at Zong Chengwen who thought he had won the game, jumped on the spot in anger, picked up the ashtray on the coffee table, and swung it at Zong Chengwen's head.

"You bastard, you are going to die for my old lady!"

At any rate, Li Bingtong was also the woman who had beaten Zong Bai for many years, and her subordinates moved too swiftly, Zong Weizhao and his wife had no time to stop, Zong Chengwen had no time to dodge, and was opened by the ashtray.

Poor Zong Chengwen was dragged away by an ambulance just two days after he was discharged from the hospital.

Li Bingtong was controlled by Zong Weizhao and locked into the room. The door with excellent sound insulation blocked all Li Bingtong's hysterical shouts.

Zong Weizhao and Xu Ying looked at each other, their expressions were very serious.

"Xiao Jie, how did you know about Zong Bai?" Zong Weizhao coughed, and put it in a more euphemistic way, "Isn't he a child of the Zong family?"

Just as Zong Jie was about to speak, a small claw sneaked up on his thin waist, and the soft flesh on the side of his waist was mercilessly twisted 180 degrees through the thin clothes.

Zong Jie squinted his eyes and took a deep breath, the hand holding the teacup trembled, and the teacup almost slipped from his hand.

"What's wrong?" Zong Weizhao looked at Zong Yu strangely.

Zong Ju tried his best to smile, and breathed in silently, "It's okay, I overheard my second aunt say that she slipped her tongue."

The latter words answered Zong Weizhao's previous question.

Zong Weizhao and his wife didn't doubt it either, they just lamented that the couple in the second room were too foolish.

Both of them cheated within marriage, one messed up the blood of the clan, and the other secretly hid a biological son.

The good reputation of the Zong family was ruined by the two of them.

Zong Weizhao was so angry that the old lady of the Zong family rushed over after smelling the smell and asked him why he didn't send Li Bingtong back to Li's house.

Zong Weizhao looked at the troublesome old man and felt a headache, so he had no choice but to force himself to deal with the old man and the family members.

Xu Ying looked at her husband surrounded by a group of people, sighed, turned her head and gently stroked Rong Huang's soft hair.

Rong Huang tilted her head, "Huh?"

Xu Ying pinched Rong Huang's cheek with her well-maintained hands, "I was planning to take you to dinner to celebrate, but the restaurant is already booked, so I may not be able to go now."

Rong Huang smiled with her eyes bent, and lightly rubbed her cheek against Xu Ying's hand, "It's okay, there will be more time in the future, Auntie, you should be busy first."

Xu Ying was very relieved when she heard this, and she fell in love with Rong Huang more and more in her heart.

At the beginning when her husband said that it was this little fairy who could conjure magic that helped them find Xiao Jun, she didn't believe it at first, but now it seems that Rong Huang is clearly the little lucky star of the clan.

Without Rong Huang, she didn't even dare to imagine what Zong Ju would be like if he lived in such an environment.

Fortunately, now Zong Jie is back, he is a kind and sensible boy.

Xu Ying handed Rong Huang a bank card, and said softly, "This is my secondary card, you can go out with Xiao Ju."

Rong Huang accepted the bank card with a smile, and dragged Zong Yi out.
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Early the next morning, after getting enough sleep, Rong Huang turned on his phone and found several missed calls.

It was from the girl at the same table.

Rong Huang went back to remind her not to forget the graduation party in the afternoon.

Rong Huang answered in a muffled voice, hung up the phone and rolled over on the soft bed a few times, making her hair messy.

(End of this chapter)