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Chapter 398 We have something to discuss

When Bian Zhi was notified to rush to Zhou's house, she was still a little surprised.

Zhou Suihan couldn't speak clearly on the phone, he could only hear the whole background sound was messy.

It was as if some huge and heavy object hit the ground fiercely, and there were exclamations all around.

The old lady of the Zhou family.

The brothers of the Zhou family.

Zhou Guotao's.

There were also children's cries mixed in, which made Bian Zhi almost unable to hear Zhou Suihan's words clearly.

When she went out, Zhou's car had already parked at the door of Bian's mansion.

Zhou's driver looked terrified, as if he had just experienced a huge disaster.

"What's wrong?" Bian Zhi asked puzzled.

The driver wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and hastily opened the car door for her, "Miss Bian Zhi, don't ask, just get in the car, if you don't show up, the whole Zhou family will be destroyed by the young master."

On the road, the driver stepped on the accelerator and the car galloped on the road.

For a journey of more than half an hour, Shengsheng was driven into more than ten minutes.

Bian Zhi was surrounded by Zhou's servants and entered the door.

Zhou's garden seemed to have been trampled by giant elephants. How many rare and exotic flowers of the old lady Zhou were mixed with the soil at this moment, and there was another loud noise from Zhou's house not far away as Bianzhi approached.

"Rebel!"

"you dare!"

"This is the most expensive porcelain in the Tang Dynasty. I spent a total of 5000 million at the auction to buy it—"

The voice has not fallen.

With the movement of Zhou Sui Huai holding high, there was a crisp sound of "Yang Nuo", and the exquisite porcelain was torn apart.

Zhou Guotao opened his eyes wide, not daring to face the fact that had already happened. He tremblingly walked to the debris, shaking his hands to pick up the debris on the ground.

"My baby, I don't even want to touch any of you, God damn it!"

"One year old—"

Before the words Huai could be spoken, Zhou Sui Huai turned around with red eyes, and roughly removed an ink painting from the wall.

Zhou Guotao gasped on the spot and almost knelt down to Zhou Suihuai on the spot!

"Sui Huai, Sui Huai!"

"Honey, let's calm down!"

"Really, impulse is the devil!"

"Do you know whose painting you are holding in your hand? Dad bought it from a well-known domestic collector with a lot of money. You know, Dad usually feels extravagant even to look at it. There is also Qianlong's painting on it." Mo Bao, baby, come on, take a deep breath!"

Seeing that Zhou Suihuai was going to make a move, Zhou Guotao lay down on the spot, and when he got up in embarrassment, his tone was soft and almost begging.

"Honey, we have something to talk about."

"Whatever you want, who you want to meet, Dad will depend on you. Don't try to understand everything. Really, if you understand it again, Dad won't be able to breathe."

This is all money!

Tens of millions of money at every turn!

Terrible!

To his old life ah!

If he knew that he would have to pay such a huge price to tie this traitor back, even if he was killed, he wouldn't dare ask Lao Li to surround him.

Mrs. Zhou was holding a cane, and looked at Zhou Suihuai who was standing in the antique room with distress.

"Baby," Mrs. Zhou felt sorry for her grandson, her voice trembling, "These old things are not important to you, baby, if you smash it, you will smash it, but you must hurt yourself, you are tired Bar?"

"Come on, let's see what else you want to smash. Tell grandma that grandma will send someone to help you. Don't tire yourself out, okay?"

One-year-old Huai leaned against the cold wall, breathing heavily, like a wild beast ready to attack at any time, and his eyes shot out a fierce and fierce light.

No one dared to get close, because besides smashing those precious antiques, he still held the sharp knife in his hand.

Mrs. Zhou's eyes were burning, and after slashing at Zhou Guotao viciously, she said angrily: "Where's that girl Bianzhi, didn't she say that you should go and invite someone over here? Someone!"

Zhou Guotao's face was not very happy.

The old lady Zhou gave me another hard look, "Don't show me face, let me tell you, my good grandson likes whoever he likes, he will like whoever he likes, if Bianzhi comes back later, if you dare to show face to me, I will forgive you." Without you, I really thought that being someone's parents could interfere with Sui Huai's love life, look at how your son has been forced by you!"

Zhou Guotao was unhappy when he heard this, and muttered: "He has no ability, blame me?"

"I gave him such a big family business, and he didn't tell the girls to run after him. Every day he thought about going upside down, and he lost my face. Mom, look at Lin Jue's doggy look. , if I really become in-laws with him, then I will vomit to death."

Mrs. Zhou also looked down on Lin Jue, but she took a look at her grandson's undeniable appearance, and sighed.

"Don't talk to me about these useless things here. Three years ago, you intervened. As a result, you made my grandson into such a virtue. Let me tell you, don't make trouble for me this time, otherwise, Bianzhi will If you do something impulsive and irreversible, then you will really push your son to death."

"This time it's mania. It's hard to say what the symptoms will be next time. When someone comes later, please be polite!"

As she said that, Mrs. Zhou slammed her cane on the ground and growled, "Where is the driver who picked you up, did you pick him up?"

The words fell.

Zhou Guotao's heart broke with the crisp sound of the original ink painting in Zhou Suihuai's hand.

He begged his grandpa to tell his grandma to go to the door quickly, and when he saw Bian Zhi coming in, he hurried up to meet her.

"Although I don't know if it's useful for you to come, but, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and you hurry up and help me stop him."

Bian Zhi was a little dazed, and was rushed into the house surrounded by several people.

Inside the resplendent hall, there was a mess.

Glass shards, ceramic shards, and all kinds of calligraphy and painting were shattered into pieces.

He didn't seem to be enjoying himself enough. He didn't know where he got the shredder, and directly picked up Zhou Guotao's collection of calligraphy and paintings and stuffed them into the shredder.

Zhou Guotao's eyes widened immediately, "Be merciful!!!!"

"One year old Huai, do you want your father's life!"

Seeing that Zhou Suihuai didn't even blink his eyes, Zhou Guotao immediately shouted, "Nizi! Look who's here!"

Zhou Suihuai looked up blankly.

The second he met Bian Zhi's eyes, his hand movement stopped, and he blinked his eyes, as if reflecting why Bian Zhi was here.

Bian Zhi noticed that he had a knife in his hand.

Seeing Zhou Suihuai's reaction, Zhou Guotao quickly whispered to Bian Zhi: "Girl, the one on his left is the real one, go over there and help me save it!"

Bian Zhi only paid attention to the knife in Zhou Sui Huai's hand.

At the same time, she also noticed that Zhou Suihuai's eyes were dazed, but more of a defensive paranoia.

"Is it fun?" Bian Zhi didn't stop him immediately, her tone was brisk as if she wanted to join him, Zhou Guotao was so angry that he slapped his forehead in despair behind him.

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