Villain: Forced to accept a marriage contract at the beginning

Why didn't sister-in-law come?

Zhu Chi raised his eyebrows unconsciously, not knowing why Zhu Mo asked this suddenly.

He slowly turned his head to look at Zhu Mo, with a faint smile on his handsome and familiar face.

This was the first time he had seen Zhu Mo show such a smile.

On the surface it looked like a kind smile, but his intuition told Zhu Chi that it was definitely a smile with malicious intentions.

It seems that the younger brother wants to take this opportunity to establish his prestige, and wants to take advantage of the family banquet to show himself off, to make an example of others?

Hmph, no matter how much you want to humiliate me, I will hold back.

Boy, do you think your brother and I live a few years longer than you to be so bad-hearted?

Zhu Chi smiled happily, like a cunning fox: "Your sister-in-law went to Wen's house today. If it wasn't for today's family dinner, I would probably be sitting at Wen's house too."

Everyone present could understand what he said. Zhu Chi was reminding Zhu Mo that there was a writer behind him.

In Tianjing City, no matter how inferior the writers were to the Zhu family, they were definitely not an existence that could be easily ignored in Tianjing City.

The Wen family is deeply rooted in Tianjing City, and now they are married to the Zhu family, and they are firmly rooted in the palm-sized territory of Tianjing City.

Zhu Chi, who already had some prestige in the family and had the literary family as his reliance, would eventually become Zhu Mo's thorn in the side and a thorn in his flesh.

Zhu Mola let out a long voice, and the smile on his face slowly disappeared.

Putting on a relieved look: "Second brother, younger brother is really happy for you."

"En?" Zhu Chi wondered, not knowing what Zhu Mo meant.

Don't you want to use the opportunity of the family banquet to make things difficult for yourself?

"I've always been worried about your relationship with sister-in-law, thinking that you will still be the same as before...Seeing that you and sister-in-law are so harmonious, as a younger brother, I feel relieved." Zhu Mo glanced at Zhu Chi's voice without the slightest trace temperature.

Zhu Mo's words fell into Zhu Chi's ears, and Zhu Chi couldn't help trembling: "I have always had a good relationship with your sister-in-law, so you don't have to worry."

"Oh...the relationship is very good, it has always been good." Looking at Zhu Chi, a sneer appeared on the corner of Zhu Mo's mouth.

"Ugh..."

Suddenly heaved a long sigh, put his palm on his forehead and said in pain: "I still remember the scene of that night..."

"I'm really sorry for you, second brother. I couldn't stop father for you."

Gently tapping his temples with his fingers, Zhu Mo pretended to remember seriously, and patted the table after thinking for a long time:

"Ah! I finally remembered, that woman's name is Ai Xin. Ai Xin from Junke Clubhouse."

Hearing the name Ai Xin, Zhu Chi's slender eyes widened unconsciously, and the unforgettable memories surged like a flood, churning in his heart.

He bit his lips lightly and murmured: "Ai Xin..."

As he muttered, the scene when he first met her appeared in his mind.

She is so beautiful, so considerate, with a unique charm in every frown and smile.

But in order to marry the Wen family, that old man Zhu Min actually killed his favorite woman.

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't calm down, Zhu Chi tightly clenched his hands under the table, his knuckles turned white, and the veins on the back of his hands were exposed.

Zhu Mo was very satisfied with Zhu Chi's reaction, and pretended to ask everyone casually: "Is the Junke club still there?"

One immediately replied: "Patriarch, the Junke clubhouse is long gone. The old patriarch asked someone to blow it up that night."

"Oh~ tsk tsk, father really did a little too much."

"That... Butler Tian."

Butler Tian Shuoda who was standing on one side leaned over and responded respectfully: "Yes, Patriarch. What orders do you have?"

"Immediately send someone to open a high-end club, called Junke Club. It's a club dedicated to serving the second brother alone." Zhu Mo said solemnly as if joking.

The other people sitting on both sides were secretly cursing Zhu Mo for being vicious.

Is he trying to piss Zhu Chi to death?

Sprinkle salt on people's sore spots.

"That... I'm going first!"

Zhu Chi, who couldn't listen anymore, got up abruptly regardless of the etiquette, and wanted to leave after leaving a cold sentence.

Zhu Xiang, who was sitting beside him, said with a sarcasm, "Zhu Chi, why are you so ignorant of the rules? Didn't the new Patriarch not attend the first family banquet?"

Zhu Chi didn't answer, and continued to walk away with his heavy steps.

"I understand your feelings, second brother. Go back and have a good rest."

"After all, no one can accept that the one they love is trampled on their backs and strangled to death."

Seeing Zhu Chi gradually go away, Zhu Mo's voice also amplified:

"I, who was here, should stop things from happening and stop father from killing your playmates. You must never hate your brother."

Of course, Zhu Chi didn't know that Zhu Mo killed everyone except Ai Xin.

Anyway, Zhu Min couldn't speak anymore, so it's no big deal to take the blame for his son.

Accompanied by the loud closing sound, Zhu Chi left everyone's sight.

When they came outside the door, Zhu Chi's face finally couldn't hold back and turned ferocious.

Extremely angry, he took the phone out of his pocket with trembling hands.

After staring at the phone indifferently for a while, Zhu Chi made up his mind to open the address book and call his wife Wen Hanqiao.

The phone was connected soon, and Wen Hanqiao's soft voice came: "Hello, husband. What's the matter? We just finished eating and we happened to be chatting about you."

"My good son-in-law, why don't you come to my house and have a drink with me? Don't be discouraged because you didn't become the head of the family... Hiccup."

Wen Zhong, who was drunk beside Wen Hanqiao, yelled from the sidelines.

"Hehe... Let's go another day, father-in-law."

"Hanqiao, I'll send a car to pick you up now." Zhu Chi said sternly with a glint in his eyes.