Wear it quickly, she's beautiful

Chapter 592 Begonia
"No, it's not that I don't want to go, it's that I want to go."

Zi Shutang's eyes fell on Chen Songzhi's snow-white suit.This man has a gentle temperament and a long figure, which suits the snow-white body very well.

"You should know that the old lady didn't invite my granddaughter to disrupt the situation."

In fact, the news of Zi Shutang's successor was widely spread throughout Haishi, but no one in Zi Shu's mansion informed Zi Shutang.If Honghua hadn't overheard it that day, Zi Shutang might have lived as reclusively as the old lady thought.

Of course, I don't even want her to participate.

In name, this is a banquet to celebrate Zi Shuhan's 17th birthday.But in fact, everyone knew that Zishujia wanted to introduce the future heir to the public.If it is really successful, who will know what Miss Zi Shutang is in the future?

The only one who knows is Master Zi Shuhan.

this is the truth.

Hearing this, Chen Songzhi frowned lightly, then grinned. "So what if I wasn't invited? If I were you, I would swagger in as Miss Zishu. I don't believe it. No one would dare to stop me."

Zi Shutang shifted his gaze from his well-tailored suit to his handsome face, and smiled knowingly. "Mr. Chen is right. As for Zi Shulian and the old lady, please ask Mr. Chen to help me deal with it."

How to enter is not a problem for her, the problem is how to deal with those two relatives in name.Zi Shulian is fine, after all, he still has some affection for him, but the old lady is different.

She doesn't like her granddaughter at all, and she will definitely find ways to drive herself out or keep making trouble for herself, which Zi Shutang is unwilling to face.

Before Zi Shutang finished speaking, Chen Songzhi knew that he had been tricked, and his smile turned slightly bitter. "Hehe, then Miss Zishu, may I go now?"

what can he doHe actually dug a hole for himself!Now that it has been dug, it can only be filled with resignation.

After hearing his slightly bitter answer, Zi Shutang smiled brightly, knowing that he agreed, so he stretched out his hand and naturally took his arm.

"Okay, Mr. Chen."

From the balcony of the small building to the corridor on the second floor, and then through the wooden spiral staircase to the hall decorated with light gold on the first floor, this very European-style building moved Chen Song's heart.

"Do you like this style of architecture?" Chen Songzhi asked.

"It's okay, I live here more because my mother Xu Ying passed away alone here. You must have heard that she suffered from a rare depression in China.

This was originally a mental illness, but the old lady thought she was hypocritical, and my father didn't understand her, and no doctor in Haishi could cure her, so she was imprisoned here and left to fend for herself.In the end, she committed suicide and died a painful death. "

Zi Shutang answered lightly.

After hearing this, Chen Songzhi's heart froze suddenly.He knew about it. Depression has not been taken seriously in this backward area.But when he returned from studying abroad, he naturally knew the severity of it, and he could imagine the pain and suffering of that poor woman over the past few years.

But what surprised him even more was the girl who was holding his arm, a head shorter than him.

A few months ago, she cried and went blind because of her mother's death.

(End of this chapter)