After rebirth, the little seductress coaxed him to kiss him and seduce him every day

"why?"

Xi Weiwei looked at Zong Zhengmo in confusion, since she was expected and popular as Zong Zhengmo said.

Since the relationship between Zong Zhengying and Bai Xi is so good, why did Zong Zhengying kill his wife and daughter?

Zong Zhengmo didn't speak for a long time, as if it was difficult to speak, or Xi Weiwei was asking himself questions.

"It's because I'm not actually Zong Zhengying's daughter, but Zong Zhengfeng's daughter, right?"

Zong Zhengmo nodded painfully.

Xi Weiwei clenched his fists, his heart sank to the bottom of the sea again, and his last glimmer of hope was shattered.

So, she is really Zong Zhengfeng's daughter?

So, is this the ending for her and Yu Xiaohan?

The daughter of the enemy who killed her mother.

God really knows how to play with and torture them.

As soon as Xi Weiyi turned around to face Zong Zhengmo, he heard the guards outside running over in a hurry.

"Young Master, your father..."

Seeing Zong Zhengmo's expression was wrong, the guard quickly changed his words, "The king is here."

"What is he here for?"

From Zong Zhengmo's tone, one could tell that he didn't like to see the so-called king, his biological father, Zong Zhengying.

"Young Master, how dare we ask this?" The guard was very embarrassed, his face wrinkled together: "That's the king!"

Zong Zhengmo also realized that how could a mere guard stop Zong Zhengying?

"younger sister……"

Zong Zhengmo looked at Xi Weiwei and said, "Stay here and don't go out. I'll go meet him."

"Are you afraid that he will kill me again if he sees me?"

Hearing this, Zong Zhengmo choked with distress.

No! no way!

He will not let the tragedy of more than 20 years ago happen again.

At that time, he was unable to protect his mother and sister.

Now, no one can hurt his sister again.

Zong Zhengmo went out and Zong Zhengying was already sitting on the main seat.

"My son is still alive, and I am the last one to know."

Zong Zhengying's long fingers tapped lazily on the table. After a long time, he raised his eyes and looked at Zong Zhengmo, "I heard that you brought a woman back?"

"Since you know everything, why bother asking?"

"One more question..." Zong Zhengying curled his lips mockingly, "Mo Mo, it's really time for you to get married and start a business."

"you shut up!"

Zong Zhengmo looked at Zong Zhengying angrily, "How many times do I have to say this? Don't call me Mo Mo again."

"Why?" Zong Zhengying asked knowingly.

Mo Mo, that is Bai Xi's pet name for his son since childhood.

However, later she preferred to call her Little Momo, or Baby Momo.

Mo Mo, on the contrary, it was Zong Zheng who screamed more.

But since Bai Xi's death, Zong Zhengmo has not allowed him to call him that.

"Don't mention my mother. You are the least qualified person in the world to mention my mother."

Zong Zhengmo pointed at the door, "Get out of here."

"Momo, I came here today not to quarrel with you."

Zong Zhengying had just experienced the death of his son, and now that he saw that his son was still alive, he seemed to be more open-minded and softened.

"I just wanted to check on you today. Have you fully recovered from your injury?"

The way Zong Zhengying looked at Zong Zhengying at this moment did not have the arrogance and condescension of a king, but only love and concern, and even a little pleading.

"Mo Mo, go back to the palace with daddy. Your room will be cleaned by someone every day, and I will restore it to whatever your mother originally arranged for you."

These words instantly made Zongzheng Modian explode.

He directly picked up a stool and threw it at Zong Zhengying, but stopped when the stool was about to land on Zong Zhengying's head.

He angrily and violently threw the stool next to Zong Zhengying.

"You restored the room for me?" Zong Zhengmo seemed to be angry and laughed.

The smile at the corner of his mouth was infinitely wide, but it was full of sarcasm: "Okay... okay, very... okay, very... you are really capable of it!"

"You are so capable, why don't you return my mother to me? You resurrect my mother to me!"

"Do you think I don't want to?"

Having said this, Zong Zhengying returned to his previous temperament.

He stood up from his seat, the emotions in his eyes surging like a tidal wave.

Where can I still be as calm as a mountain, unmoving despite the storm just now?

Even when his own son tried to hit him on the head with a stool, he remained calm and did not change his expression.

But now, Zong Zhengying was emotional and paranoid, and his eyes were filled with blood: "If you can bring your mother back to life, I can sacrifice anything."

"Anything is okay?" Zong Zhengmo sneered as if he had heard a big joke: "You have said this not just once."

"You said that when mother was still alive."

"I remember what you said at the time was that as long as your mother is willing to be with you, you don't need anything and don't care about anything."

"But what did you do in the end?"

"I……"

"You killed my mother, you killed my sister."

Zong Zhengmo's eyes were scarlet, and he asked Zong Zhengying hoarsely: "Have you done it?"

"Zong Zhengying, if you are still the king of a country, your promises are bullshit and worthless."

"I told you, I didn't kill your mother."

"Then how did my mother die?"

"I have no idea……"

When he returned, the fire was already burning.

He wanted to rush in to save Bai Xi, but was knocked unconscious and taken away by his men.

When he woke up, Bai Xi had become a charred corpse.

Also dying with her was Zong Zhengfeng.

Zong Zhengfeng is right.

He won.

Bai Xi is his person no matter life or death.

And he couldn't even die with Bai Xi.

Because he is not only Bai Xi's husband, he is also the head of a country.

He not only has her son to be responsible for, but he also has thousands of people to be responsible for.

But Bai Xi doesn't want him anymore...and his son doesn't want him either.

Over the years, he has become a real loner.

"Okay..." Zong Zhengmo stared at Zong Zhengying with burning eyes, "I believe you for the time being about my mother."

"What about my sister?"

"I killed your sister..."

Zong Zhengying admitted it calmly.

In the room, Xi Weiyi bit her lip tightly and clenched her fists tighter and tighter.

From her direction, she could see all of Zong Zhengying's expressions.

Xi Weiyi admired Zong Zhengying a little at this moment. How could he say so confidently that he had killed a baby?

At that time, she was just born.

How could he kill an infant?

Xi Weiyi wanted to slap himself twice at this moment.

Because there was a moment before... In order to be with Yu Xiaohan, and in order to not be the daughter of Yu Xiaohan's mother-killing enemy, she even hoped that she would be Zong Zhengying's daughter.

"How did you kill her?"

Zong Zhengmo clenched his fists and his veins popped out, "You liked her so much back then. You obviously looked forward to her birth more than anyone else. How could you do anything to her?"

"Why can't I do it? As much as I like her, I hate her."