Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

Originally, Zong Jie was displaced and did not come back, and the position of the first heir was vacant, so they were eligible to compete for that position.

But now that the first heir is back, unless Zong Ji is dead, they can't even figure out the position of the heir.

Tens of millions of family property slipped out through the fingers like this, and no one would be happy.

The old man stood up on crutches, walked up to Zong Ju, raised his hand and patted Zong Ju on the shoulder, and said something inexplicable, Boy, you have to work hard.

Zong Ju pursed his lips tightly, his pupils trembled slightly, and his slightly immature brows frowned. He quickly regained his composure, and said calmly and seriously, I will.

The old man paused in mid-air with his retracted hand, took a deep look at Zong Yu, turned and left.

The old man with the highest status is gone, and it is not good for others to stay any longer. The old house was lived by the head of the family, even if they are thinking about it, they dare not stay.

Rong Huang lay on Zong Ju's shoulder, puffing and puffing, whispering with her small mouth, Huffing, blowing, the pain is gone~

Zong Jie: ...

Before he could say anything, Rong Huang quickly flapped his small wings and flew towards the door.

The old man hadn't left the yard yet, and was going down the steps, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

Ronghuang biubiubiu popped out several golden lights, hitting the old man's heel straight.

The old man who was being helped down the steps suddenly felt kicked, a sharp pain came from his heel, and then his foot slipped and flew out.

The old man rolled all the way down the steps, fell heavily to the ground, and his crutches flew far away.

The old man cried out in pain, feeling that his old waist was about to break.

With difficulty, he turned his head and looked at the dumbfounded group of juniors behind him. The old man's beard was raised with anger, What are you doing standing there, help me up quickly!

No, no, my waist, my waist is broken!

Second brother, take it easy, do you want me to die early?

I hit my head on the seat, be careful! The old man was rushed into the car by the juniors, and went to the hospital for an examination.

The bones of the elderly are brittle when they get old, maybe the old man will break his bones, and they will be the ones who will be made things difficult.

Rong Huang flew back with blue hair, landed on Zong Ju's shoulder, stood on tiptoe and kissed Zong Ju on the face, Don't be afraid, I will avenge you.

Zong Jie glanced at Zong Weizhao who was on the phone with Zongmu on the opposite sofa, before he could say any moving words, Rong Huang on his shoulder started chattering again.

I will protect you in the future. You must be a good boy with three views.

Zong Yu: ...Okay.

Zong Jie's voice was a bit loud, and Zong Weizhao, who was reporting the situation to his wife, raised his head and asked in a concerned tone, What's wrong? Is the milk not good?

Zong Jie lowered his eyes to look at the milk, reached out to hold the milk glass, and took a sip.

The milky fragrance in your mouth is a very strange experience.

Zong Dawei's family is not rich. Even if they love Zong Jianguo, they can't afford too expensive milk. It is very simple yogurt, with the taste of saccharin mixed with water.

Unlike this cup of milk, it is warm and mellow, and it will leave your mouth full of fragrance after taking a sip.

The corners of Zong Ju's mouth curled up, The milk is delicious.

Zong Weizhao listened to his mother's chatter on the other end of the phone, and suddenly thought of something, and handed the phone to Zong Yu, Do you want to talk to your mother? She has missed you a lot these years.