Fast time travel to heal the villain little poor

Chapter 970 Missy's Wolf Cub (13)

Seeing Zifu who has changed in this way, the old man is very satisfied.

It's as if all the brilliance has been restrained in an instant, and all the sharp and sharp breaths have been eliminated, leaving only a calm and pure.

The edges and corners and vigor of a young man have faded away, and he is calm and calm.

Appointing Zifu as the next head of the Zi family, many more difficult things have to be handed over to her, so the old man didn't stay too long, and soon walked out of the villa with Zifu and the bodyguards he brought.

As soon as Zifu and the old man left, Zijun, who had been standing by the side and kept low, finally raised his face, bent his waist slightly, pinched the emerald green Buddha beads with his fingertips, and looked at the direction they left, with a fierce expression on his eyes. cold light.

The others also stood there in a daze, and after a silence, they began to look at me and you, and they all saw the meaning in each other's eyes.

Being in Zi's house, I had to make plans for myself early on.

No matter how talented Zifu was, she was just an outstanding young generation.

But now, being appointed by the Patriarch as the future Patriarch of the Zi Family, the identity of the young lady of the Zi Family is completely different.

Some of the cousins ​​who were close friends with Ziyun and often spoke ill of Zifu behind their backs subconsciously moved away from Ziyun.

Seeing such a scene, Ziyun was about to explode with anger.

Grandpa is so eccentric that there is no room for him!

Even though his father was his only son, his grandfather actually surpassed his father and passed on the position of Patriarch to Zifu.

What's the point!
Ziyun couldn't stand the life of being dependent on others in the future, thinking of looking at Zifu's face everywhere, she bowed down and looked small, so her face turned pale, and she hurriedly tugged at the corner of Zijun's clothes in front of her.

Ji Ji called out: "Father..."

Hearing Ziyun's voice, Zijun lowered her eyelids slightly, restrained the fierce light in her eyes, patted her hand patiently, and said in a warm voice: "Yun'er will get along well with her sister in the future. Don’t do it if you are sensible. You should also learn more from your sister and keep developing new medicines for the Zi family.”

Zijun's compliment to Zifu was like a slap on Ziyun's face, her face turned blue and white.

She didn't expect her father to be so cowardly, and immediately let go of the hand that was holding his clothes angrily, without concealing her dissatisfaction at all, after whispering coldly, she turned around and went upstairs.

The other people present had their own thoughts and quickly dispersed.

Zijun raised his face slightly, and caught a glimpse of Ziyun's figure out of the corner of his eye, with a cold expression on his face.

How can such a fool who has no brains and can't hide his emotions have the ability to compete with Zi Fu?

As long as his sons and daughters brought back home are more competitive and able to compete with Zifu, he will not be reduced to the situation where he is now stretched.

Looking at the younger generations of the entire Zi family, only Zifu is the most shining.

Not to mention that she is of a direct bloodline, and far surpasses Ziyun and Zishang.

Zi Jun didn't even want to admit that these two useless wastes only knew how to enjoy themselves as his children.

This time, he wanted to use Ziyun's hand to test Zifu's background, but he didn't expect to pick up the sesame seeds and lose the watermelon, and let the old man directly appoint Zifu as the next head of the Zi family.

The old man did not take any action for a long time. Even if Zifu made the medicine that can temporarily revive the soul and hang his life in the past two years, he only praised him more, and did not have any intention of passing on the position of Patriarch to her.

But this time the announcement was so sudden that he had no way to deal with it.

Zijun also secretly studied pharmaceuticals for many years, but made no progress.He has no talent, even if he has memorized all the medicinal materials, he still can't identify them completely and correctly when he sees the real ones.

Knowing that he has no talent, Zi Jun stopped wasting useless efforts and continued to endure, looking for other opportunities to take over the Zi family from the old man.

Self-cultivation and self-cultivation, and sincere worship to the Buddha to pray for the old man are just a show.

On weekdays, he will also do something to please him.

What can be exchanged?
It was that old guy who handed over the entire Zi family to Zi Fu!

Zijun held the Buddha beads tightly, feeling depressed all over.

It seemed that he had to think of something else.
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After returning from the old man's place, Zifu had a blood jade finger on her thumb, which was the symbol of the future patriarch.

The old man also recorded the irises of her pupils into many strictly forbidden places of the Zi family, allowing her to come and go as she pleases, which is the real beginning of letting her get in touch with the deep secrets of the Zi family.

After Zifu came back, all the subordinates of the Zi family called Miss Miss more and more respectfully.

As for Zifu's own confidants and subordinates, they congratulated the young lady happily.

Zifu herself didn't feel much joy, but the identity of the young Patriarch in front of her did make things easier for her to do.

It was the old man's attitude that made her a little unpredictable.

The Patriarch of the Zi Family in the original plot did not designate her as the next Patriarch until the death of the original Patriarch.

But now he gave it to her so quickly...

Could it be that something changed that she didn't know about?
Zifu thought about it, but didn't understand it.

If she couldn't find the reason, she didn't bother to think about it.As long as the result is good, it is good for her.

As for the others, see the tricks.

Putting aside those complicated thoughts, Zifu went up the stairs step by step along the revolving mahogany steps, and a voice of Miss Hello passed by her ear.

Zifu's eyes didn't change a bit, she went up to the second floor, walked to the door of her room, unscrewed the doorknob and pushed the door and walked in.

Mo Xunzheng was lying on the coffee table with half of his body lying on the coffee table, pressing the page of the book with one hand to learn characters, and holding a pen with the other hand to trace Chinese characters on the white paper with great difficulty.

Hearing the sound, Mo Xun's ears moved slightly, and he raised his face to look in Zifu's direction, yes, there was an undisguised joy on his face.

There seemed to be light in the dark and bright eyes, flickering, the lips curved up unconsciously, and a smile spread out, with deep dimples.

"Miss, Miss, you, you are back!"

The voice is crisp, but not feminine, it is extremely pleasant.

Zifu was so cute to death by this clingy little baby.

Going forward, he went straight to rua his soft black hair, and Mo Xun also honestly gave her rua.The dazed and cute appearance made Zi Fu wish to bald his hair to Rua.

Mo Xun felt that the frequency of her rua's own hair had dropped, so he looked down at the circled words on the book, pressed his hand on the page, and gently pushed Zi Fu in front of her.

"Miss, Miss, I don't know how to do this. Can you, can you teach me?"

Zifu stopped her movements and looked down.

Seeing the words Mo Xun circled on the book, he took his hand off his head, pressed his fingers on the page, and read to him word by word, teaching him to recognize it.

Without Missy's touch, Mo Xun was very unhappy, and immediately leaned closer to her.

It's not enough just to be next to the young lady. Hearing what she said, Mo Xun unconsciously raised his eyes to look at her.

(End of this chapter)