Although Shang Zhigao was wrong, he was the one who helped her after all, but what Shang Zhigao had done in the past also surprised Luo Xiaoxiao, she couldn't imagine that Shang Zhigao could do these things at all.

It might be a difficult choice for Luo Xiaoxiao, but for Du Zigui, should he help or not?It's always been an easy choice.

"Of course I won't help." Du Zigui threw the butterfly in his hand again and again, and cast a glance at Fang Qiqi who was sitting not far away, "Why do you want to help watch the show?"

Fang Qiqi glanced at Du Zigui suspiciously, and suddenly she chuckled, "Did something unpleasant happen between you two?"

Du Zigui played with a sweet and greasy smile, which made some people shiver: "How could it be that we cherish each other the most."

But Fang Qiqi didn't believe a word of what Du Zigui said, propped his chin and thought for a while, and suddenly thought of the small disturbance that Ouyang Group caused because of Ouyang Hong some time ago.

She looked at Du Zigui clearly and nodded: "I probably know."

Du Zigui glanced at her sideways, sneered, and pretended not to care and said, "What do you know?"

"Ouyang Hong won't give you a chance." Fang Qiqi curled her lips and said very calmly.

She would not care about Du Zigui's mood, let alone what she said was the truth.

"Yes!" Du Zigui did not refute Fang Qiqi's words, but instead let out a long sigh.

How can anyone be so bad?Bad enough to be the same from young to old.

And why must it be him who was sacrificed?
Looking at the exquisitely decorated villa in front of him, Du Zigui sighed, because he had never been to Ouyang's house after returning to China.

The real Ouyang family, the Ouyang family whose ancestors lived here for generations.

Du Zigui whistled relaxedly, stepped up the steps step by step, with a happy expression on his face, as if the place he was about to step on was the throne.

Ouyang Hong would never have thought that another son would come to his door, and looked at him with a relaxed and happy expression on his face, as if he was as relaxed as returning home from school.

But Ouyang Hong's complexion was not very good.

"What are you doing here?" He asked in a low voice.

It seemed that the volume was deliberately controlled, as if he didn't want anyone to hear it.

Du Zigui had no scruples about this at all, he just looked around curiously, then tilted his head, like a child begging for candy, and stretched out his hand to Ouyang Hong: "Of course I want to see you ah."

The tip of his nose was reddish, there was a bit of water vapor in the soup hair, and he looked aggrieved.

"Since I returned to China, you haven't seen me." Du Zigui whispered aggrievedly.

Ouyang Hong had a stern face, but he didn't like to get angry, so he just said coldly: "I just want to meet you at a place, why come here?"

For Ouyang Hong, once Du Zigui made any outrageous behavior, it might threaten Ouyang Muyu's position in Ouyang Group.

Du Zigui shook his head helplessly, the light in his eyes dimmed a lot: "But this is also my home."

home!

A place in fantasy.

Ouyang Hong just snorted coldly: "I have many properties under my name, you can go to any one."

"Is it the only place where you can't come?" Du Zigui looked at Ouyang Hong's gang with a smile, and Ouyang Hong completed the sentence.

He stood at the door, against the light, and the sun hit her body, as if a layer of golden light had been plated on her.Even so, Ouyang Hong still felt that he saw Du Zigui's expression clearly, smiling, sweetly, as if he was a child who was about to get candy.

He suddenly felt a sudden stagnation in his heart, and he no longer took it for granted when he said: "No... no." For some reason, what he originally wanted to admit turned into a denial, "It's just that if there is no major issue, I should try my best." Don't go back."

The next sentence shattered the light gathered on Du Zigui's face.

Ouyang Hong turned around as if he couldn't bear it, more like he didn't want to see Du Zigui's face again: "Ouyang Muyu never goes home even if there is no serious matter."

Du Zigui suddenly let out a low laugh.

Can it be the same?

Ouyang Muyu grew up here since childhood, but what about him?
Just want a home.

"Father, I heard that someone specially listed several conditions. Only when these conditions are met can he be the heir of the Ouyang Group?" Du Zigui changed the subject and asked directly.

The remaining warmth in Ouyang Hong's eyes disappeared instantly, and there was a bit of indifference in his eyes: "Yes."

In just one word, Du Zigui felt that he heard a bit of irony.

"So do you think I should go to a prestigious school first?" Du Zigui seemed to never notice Ouyang Hong's facial expression, still talking to himself.

What he got in exchange was only a heavy cold snort from Ouyang Hong.

As if he didn't hear it, Du Zigui continued: "I think I still meet the conditions you mentioned."

These words seemed to anger Ouyang Hong, he turned around abruptly, and his sharp words pierced Du Zigui's heart like a knife: "Hooligans, you have never received an orthodox education, what are you suitable for?"

People who come from small places inevitably have low vision and a small pattern.

The smile in the outsider's eyes has not diminished, still looking at Ouyang Hong: "Father, are you pointing me?"

Ouyang Hong blushed with anger: "You are a little self-aware!" He directly pushed aside and said, "When did I need to bother to set up these conditions when you didn't come back?"

The smile on Du Zigui's face gradually disappeared.

"Exactly, I also know some private matters that are not convenient for others to know." It was only a moment, and Du Zigui broke into a flowery smile again, but the coldness in his eyes was clearly visible.

Ouyang Hong didn't take Du Zigui's words seriously, but just looked at Du Zigui coldly, as if he wanted to see what evidence Du Zigui could produce.

Du Zigui was not in a hurry, he walked slowly into the living room, sat on the sofa beside him, tapped his knee with his index finger, and asked slowly: "Does father think that I am a useless person and can't find anything?"

Ouyang Hong didn't speak, but snorted coldly, expressing his attitude.

Du Zigui also nodded in agreement: "That's right, what kind of good thing can a child taught by that kind of woman be?"

As if mocking himself, Du Zigui said mockingly.

"It's good to be clear." Ouyang Hong not only did not repent, but said so bluntly.

The last trace of smile on Du Zigui's face disappeared, but there was still a smirk: "Yeah, it's true that she can't teach me anything good, but she never disliked me."

Even if the later days were not easy, even if Du Zigui became a burden to that woman, she never thought of abandoning Du Zigui.

And why did Ouyang Hongjian hate that woman?Is it because he saw through that woman's mind?

Du Zigui played with his fingertips, and said slowly: "I didn't know that my father still had such a hobby, but Ouyang Lin is also stupid."

In a word, Ouyang Hong's face was full of shock.

"What do you know!" He looked down at Du Zigui who could no longer maintain his original calmness.

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