There is a cute wife at home: Mr. President, please hold on

Zhen Fugui didn't expect that he had just been embarrassed by Zhen Jiabao, and here Mrs. Zhen would receive the wind that he had seen her.

It shouldn't be Zhen Jiabao who contacted her to talk about it, so how did she know?Could it be that she bribed the people around her to pass on the news to her?
Zhen Fugui glanced at the housekeeper unpredictablely, and found that the housekeeper also looked surprised. He turned his head and scolded Mrs. Zhen: "So what if I go? She is my daughter, why can't I go and see her?" Yet?"

Because of Chen Junliang's entrustment, Zhen Fugui couldn't tell Zhen Meixue his mother and daughter his true intention at this time, so he could only raise his voice a lot to scold them.

Mrs. Zhen is afraid that Zhen Fugui is going to reunite with Zhen Jiabao as a father-daughter relationship. If they reconcile, she will never be able to hide what she did before - framing Zhen Jiabao, buying headlines for her...

Madam Zhen's fingers trembled, she dared not imagine the possibility.

"Father, Mom is also afraid that you will be cheated by her again."

Zhen Meixue, who was sitting on the sofa, felt the tense atmosphere between the two, stood up and persuaded Zhen Fugui.

"Of course it's not impossible for you and your sister to meet, but just after you met, this photo made headlines on the front page of electronic tabloids." Zhen Meixue bent down and picked up the tablet from the low table to unlock it, and gave Zhen Fugui a look at the screen Here is a photo of Zhen Fugui and Zhen Jiabao eating at the same table.

"New developments in the grievances of the wealthy family. After a long absence, the father and daughter meet and talk happily. Does it indicate that they will return home with a high profile?"

The two rows of big bright red slogans are very eye-catching under the photo, and Zhen Fugui couldn't get angry when he saw it.

"Where did this come from?" Zhen Fugui blew his beard and stared, but Mrs. Zhen was not frightened by his emotion, and sneered.

"Master, why don't you recognize your own face in this photo? Isn't it true that you went to see that bastard?"

With an anxious look on her face, Zhen Meixue turned her head to Madam Zhen and said helplessly, "Mom!"

Zhen Fugui no longer had the slightest patience. He came home thinking to relax, but she didn't expect her to make things difficult for him. At that time, regardless of Zhen Meixue's presence, he grabbed Mrs. Zhen's words and slammed his crutch hard.

"Who do you say is a bastard? I think you have been a wife for too long and have forgotten how you became a mistress?"

Zhen Fugui knew that Mrs. Zhen had not forgotten the events of those years, so he directly poked her sore spots.

Sure enough, Madam Zhen's face turned pale in an instant, and Zhen Fugui sucked in a breath of cold air, and she lost all strength and collapsed limply on the sofa.

Zhen Meixue was angry and impatient, she did not agree with Mrs. Zhen's direct attack on Zhen Fugui, at this moment Zhen Fugui was angered, why didn't he slap her in the face when he reprimanded Mrs. Zhen?
"Dad, that happened so many years ago. We still have to look at the present, don't we? Mom... Mom is just upset for you. You don't even remember what she did at your birthday party a while ago."

Now that the matter has come to an end, Zhen Meixue can only say some soft words to calm down Zhen Fugui. Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Zhen Fugui pointed at Mrs. Zhen even more angrily and said, "Who is to blame for that? How dare you say that what Zhen Jiabao said that day is not true of?"

"Master, can you believe what she said? Don't you still want to take that bastard home?"

Madam Zhen flicked her hand, and yelled at Zhen Fugui as if she had been greatly wronged.

Zhen Meixue wished she could cover Madam Zhen's mouth, but she also knew that her mother would never let it go when she was angry.

Zhen Fugui picked up the crutch in his hand and threw it viciously towards Mrs. Zhen. He hit the sofa and fell to the floor with a dull sound. His face was purple with anger, and his old fingers pointed at Mrs. Zhen. To stand still.

"Get out!"
Zhen Fugui let out a roar, but coughed himself so angry that the housekeeper hurriedly helped him to sit on the sofa, and brought him a cup of tea to persuade him to calm down.

Zhen Fugui took the teacup and threw it directly at Madam Zhen's feet: "Why are you still standing there? Get lost!"
Mrs. Zhen has worked hard for so many years to coax and follow Zhen Fugui in order to drive Zhen Jiabao out of the Zhen family one day. She never expected that she would be attacked by Zhen Fugui just as she thought her plan had succeeded. Great, I don't want to pretend to be virtuous with Zhen Fugui anymore, I just sneered and said to Zhen Fugui: "You don't have to drive me away, if you want to pick Zhen Jiabao back, just do it."
After finishing speaking, Madam Zhen didn't look at Zhen Fugui again, turned around and went up to the second floor, slamming the bedroom door loudly.

Zhen Meixue looked at Zhen Fugui's dark face in place, not knowing whether she should go up to the second floor to comfort Mrs. Zhen or stay to appease Zhen Fugui.

"Miyuki, sit down, I have something to talk to you."
Zhen Fugui calmed down, and eased his tone towards the hesitant Zhen Meixue.

"Father, what's wrong with you today." Zhen Meixue sat on the sofa tremblingly, very puzzled by Zhen Fugui's abnormality.

Zhen Fugui has been in a good mood for the past two days, and there should be nothing to irritate him. Why did he go to Zhen Jiabao on a whim? And why did he come back so angry?
Zhen Fugui was originally a wealthy middle-aged man, and because he was getting older, the faults of indulgence in his youth were also revealed. He tremblingly took out a small bottle of quick-acting heart-relief pills from his pocket, and just put it down without drinking water. into the mouth.

"It's just that I suddenly remembered that girl had a meal together. Who knew that your mother was so hysterical, after all, she still didn't treat her as a family." Zhen Fugui was clear about the relationship between Mrs. Zhen and Zhen Jiabao.

"Father, how can you say that about mother?" Zhen Meixue said good things for Mrs. Zhen.

"My mother hasn't abused my sister for so many years. Even if she wasn't too affectionate, she doesn't owe her anything. Did she tell you something with my sister..." Zhen Meixue asked tentatively.

"She didn't say anything, but your mother's big reaction seems to be afraid that I will know something." Zhen Fugui also has feelings for Mrs. Zhen who has been with him for 20 years. In his heart, everything Mrs. Zhen has done It was just for Zhen Meixue's favor, and he regretted getting too angry, and assured Zhen Meixue: "Zhen Jiabao will not give Zhen Jiabao any share and property, you can rest assured."
Hearing what he said, Zhen Meixue panicked and said, "Father, what are you talking about? I've never thought about it this way..."
Zhen Fugui waved her wearily: "Go ahead, just tell your mother that. Let her stop thinking about it all day long."
Zhen Meixue bit her lip, still stood up and hurriedly said to Zhen Fugui: "Then I'll go upstairs first." Then she walked upstairs quickly.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Zhen Meixue asked anxiously when she saw that Mrs. Zhen was folding clothes into the suitcase as soon as she entered Zhen Fugui and Mrs. Zhen's bedroom.

Mrs. Zhen's expression turned ugly. When she saw Zhen Meixue coming in, she slammed the clothes in her hand onto the bed, and said angrily, "What am I doing? Why don't you ask your father what he wants to do."
Zhen Meixue said helplessly: "Mom, it was Dad who asked me to persuade you. He was just angry just now, but he still misses you."
Mrs. Zhen heard what she said, closed the closet door hesitantly, and asked Zhen Meixue: "Then why did he go to see Zhen Jiabao? Didn't he ask my teacher Xing for his crime?"
Zhen Meixue pulled her to sit down on the bed, comforted her and said, "Although Dad didn't tell me what he went to see Zhen Jiabao for, he wanted me to tell you that Zhen Jiabao's property will not belong to Zhen Jiabao."
After hearing Zhen Meixue's words, Mrs. Zhen relaxed a little, and said to Zhen Meixue with a sigh of relief: "Then I can rest assured."
Then she straightened her back and asked Zhen Meixue, "That's all he said?"
Zhen Meixue frowned, and asked Mrs. Zhen: "Mom, do you want to ask why Dad eats with Zhen Jiabao?"
Mrs. Zhen nodded affirmatively, but Zhen Meixue shook her head disapprovingly: "Mom should stop asking about this matter, talk to Dad today, and let him stop being angry is the only way to be serious."
When Zhen Fu thought about it, he stood up and packed the clothes in the suitcase he had just packed.

In the living room, the butler stood beside Zhen Fugui hesitantly, and asked after a long while: "Since the master didn't really want his wife to leave, why did he do this?"
Zhen Fugui looked at the tablet on the low table. Just now Zhen Meixue was holding the tablet to show him the news photos. Zhen Fugui took a sip of tea before saying to the butler Zhen Jiabao: "She has a big heart."
After hearing this sentence, the butler didn't say anything else, and didn't express any other opinions on Zhen Fugui's behavior of beating Mrs. Zhen.

Mrs. Zhen also thought of this level upstairs, and said to Zhen Meixue: "Your father is warning me to leave him and Zhen Jiabao alone."
Zhen Meixue also nodded in agreement, and asked her anxiously: "Then should we stop?"
Mrs. Zhen sneered: "Stop it? Why should we stop it? The big deal is that we don't care about him seeing Zhen Jiabao in the future, but let Zhen Jiabao go, what are you kidding?"
Zhen Meixue pondered for a while, and then said to Mrs. Zhen: "Mom, why don't we ask the butler what's going on today before making any plans."
The butler is Zhen Fugui's most trusted person on weekdays. It is indeed the best choice for Zhen Meixue to ask him about today's affairs, and Madam Zhen has not thought about it.

She just told Zhen Meixue: "The steward is the most loyal to your father, you have to be careful not to let your father know what you inquired about."
Zhen Meixue nodded to her, and Madam Zhen smiled comfortingly, a sharp light flashed in her eyes.

"Zhen Jiabao, hum." Mrs. Zhen transferred the anger of being reprimanded by Zhen Fugui to Zhen Jiabao. In her opinion, Zhen Jiabao is not just a little girl who threatens Zhen Meixue's status, but has really become her confidant. .

Mrs. Zhen's confidant is now lying pale in He Lianquan's arms with her eyes closed tightly. NICK drives the car smoothly, for fear that she will be surprised by an accident.

They had just come out of a nearby small hospital. The doctor there did a simple examination on the unconscious Zhen Jiabao. There was nothing wrong with her body. The fainting was purely psychological.

NICK thought so too, He Lianquan brought Zhen Jiabao to a place where she had witnessed her mother's death, and didn't give her a little buffer, who could bear it.

However, as the first special assistant, he couldn't tell Helian Quan how stupid he did this, he could only look at Helian Quan in the rearview mirror and sigh secretly in his heart.

His IQ and EQ are both high, but he is often demented by Zhen Jiabao, Mr. President.

However, this lady was really stimulated, and she has no intention of waking up now. NICK thought about the shock she received in the old house today, and thought to himself how uncomfortable it must be.

I'm afraid that my outlook on life will be subverted. It turns out that the illegitimate daughter I have been for so many years is a fake. My father is not only a phoenix man who cheated her mother for money and affection, but also what else is he doing outside? Disgusting true love, pretending to be Zhen Jiabao's mother relying on money to rob him.

Come on, apart from being rich at the time, Zhen Jiabao's mother had no influence at all as the daughter of a downtrodden rich family.

Nick complained in his heart, while He Lianquan held Zhen Jiabao tightly and frowned, secretly blaming himself.

He should have given her a mental warning before coming, so that she would suddenly face the place where the most painful thing happened. Although he knew that she would be in pain, He Lianquan did not expect her reaction to be so great .

Zhen Jiabao's body trembled lightly in his embrace, but Helian Quan's hand touched Zhen Jiabao's forehead but felt a chill.