Faithful Dog Guidebook [Quick Transmigration]

The black car drove into the mansion on the hilltop in the suburbs under the watchful eye of the guard.

When Zhou Yue returned home from the garage, the Zhou family's mistress was sitting on the sofa, sitting upright.

Liu Mingli came from an ordinary background. Before she was married by Zhou Rong Mingmei, she was just a small employee of the Zhou family, relying on being Zhou Rong's secret lover to satisfy her vanity.After flying on a branch and turning into a phoenix, she followed Zhou Rong's instructions and severed all contact with everything before, including her own poor relatives, and became a "returnee Gao Zhixian helper" in the media package.

"Mom, why did you call me back?" Zhou Yue took off his coat and handed it to the nanny at home.

"Sister-in-law, you go down first."

"Good lady."

The nanny at home was newly picked by Liu Mingli after she moved in. Her surname is Sun.

"Zhou Yue, come here." Liu Mingli said without turning her head.

"Mom, what's the matter?" Zhou Yue put on her slippers and walked closer.

"Look for yourself." Liu Mingli threw the tablet in her hand onto the sofa cushion beside her.

Zhou Yue picked up the tablet, and a photo was displayed on it.

In the photo, the boy sitting in the driver's seat behind the windshield is turning his head to help the girl sitting in the passenger seat arrange her hair. The two people's gestures are very intimate.

"There will be more later." Liu Mingli said coldly.

Zhou Yue turned back again, turned sideways, and helped the girl fasten her seat belt. From the perspective of the camera, it looked like two people were kissing.

This is a photo of him picking up Zhang Ting for dinner on the weekend.

Turning back, the scene changed to the entrance of the restaurant. It seemed that the person who took the photo followed him from the school gate to the restaurant, then followed him to the nightclub, and then...the photos became a little unsightly.

It was the weekend and they had a great time.

"Someone sent this to my mailbox just now, and there was something written on it." Liu Mingli's tone became sharper, "Zhou Yue, you are shameless, I want more of your mother!"

Zhou Yue frowned, exited the maximized picture mode, and saw what Liu Mingli said——

[Auntie, please don't let your son harass me again.Otherwise, don't force me to expose the photo. 】

"It's impossible." Zhou Yue sneered, and glanced at the sender's mailbox, it was a string of garbled characters.

"What is impossible? People have already sent it to my mailbox. Is it fake?" Liu Mingli mocked, "Or do you think this picture is fake? Look clearly, I gave you the car on it I bought it!"

Zhou Yue threw the tablet back on the sofa, and said disapprovingly, "There's no way she sent it."

"You still want to talk to that woman?" Liu Mingli's eyes were sharp, "Zhou Yue, you are a married man!"

"It's just an engagement. Mom, don't make it so serious. How old am I?" Zhou Yue retorted.

"You are the heir of the Zhou family. Age is just a fictitious finger to you. At any time, you must show the appearance of a mature, stable and qualified heir. What's more, when you pass the legal age, you will have to marry Zhao The jewel in the palm of your hand is married, and you are going to do such a thing for me at this juncture?" Liu Mingli slammed her knuckles on the glass coffee table, "Wearing an engagement ring to hook up? Thank you for thinking it out!"

Zhou Yue still didn't think it was a big deal, "People in the Zhao family don't know."

"Zhou Yue, let me tell you! You go and break up with this woman immediately!" Liu Mingli pointed at his face, "If this matter affects the cooperation between the Zhou and Zhao families, I will peel your skin !"

"No, Mom, this thing was not done by others at all. This photo was taken several days ago, and she didn't know about it at all."

"Who else could it be if it wasn't her?" Liu Mingli asked back.

"Yes..." Zhou Yue suddenly remembered what the boy had said to him earlier, and his eyes suddenly became a little strange.

[Your future life will only be more frustrated, more humiliated, and more painful than today.Remember, this is what I brought to you. 】

Thinking of the young boy's narrow and slightly raised Danfeng eyes behind the lenses, Zhou Yue felt a little hot in her heart.

"Wait." Liu Mingli sensitively sensed something was wrong in his tone, "...Why don't you seem surprised at all - have you seen these photos?"

Zhou Yue put away the messy thoughts in her heart and sighed.

"Tell me honestly, does your dad already know?" Liu Mingli stared at him.

The boy sat down on the sofa beside him and didn't speak.

"You! This..." Liu Mingli didn't break her good habit of not swearing for so many years, "Why are you so ineffective?!"

"Dad, he told me that it's fine to have fun, as long as I can handle it myself." Zhou Yue was a little impatient, "Zhao Yiyi and I are just a strategic marriage, we play our own things, what does it matter?" .”

"You want to play, is the little girl from the Zhao family playing?" Liu Mingli asked him back, "I warn you, your father agrees to this matter, but I don't agree! I don't care what shady hobbies you have, you Lock it in the room and do whatever you want, but look at all the messy people you went outside to find?"

Liu Mingli took a breath, took a sip from the teacup on the coffee table, and calmed down a bit, "Now this scheming woman is going to blackmail us with a photo, which means that she still wants money, and she may not share the photo, you go and settle her , I don’t have enough money to pay from my private account.”

Zhou Yue sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, her face sullen, and she remained silent.

"Did you hear that? I'll cut you off!"

Liu Mingli's sharp voice rang in Zhou Yue's ears, the boy pursed his lips, and reluctantly said, "Got it."

There was the sound of the electronic lock opening at the door, and Mama Sun walked out of the kitchen and opened the door for the Patriarch of the Zhou family who came in.

"Sir, you are back."

"Yeah." Zhou Rong took off his coat, "Is the meal ready?"

"There's only one soup left to serve. Madam made this soup by herself today. Please sit down first, sir, and I'll make a pot of tea for you and the young master."

Hearing the word "Young Master", Zhou Rong raised his head, "Ah Yue is also here."

"Dad." Zhou Yue was very cautious in front of Zhou Rong, and immediately stood up, bowed to him, and saluted.

Zhou Rong nodded to him, and then glanced at the woman behind him.

Liu Mingli put the tablet on her lap, and smiled, "Husband, you are back, I am talking to A Yue."

"It's over?" Zhou Rong walked straight towards the dining table.

"Of course, let's have dinner, let's go, Ah Yue." Liu Mingli stood up, hugged her son's back, pinched him with her nails, and signaled him not to slip up for a while.

Zhou Yue was already used to it, and sat down to Zhou Rong's right hand without changing his face.

As soon as they were seated, the nanny brought soup in a casserole, and Liu Mingli showed a dignified smile.

"I have boiled this old duck soup stewed with Cordyceps flowers all afternoon. I use top-quality winter grass, astragalus, and Codonopsis pilosula. The duck meat is completely stewed. Husband, I will serve you a bowl."

Liu Mingli picked up the spoon, filled a bowl, and brought it over.

"No, give it to Ah Yue."

The smile on Liu Mingli's face froze, and she handed the bowl to the son opposite, "That's right, Ah Yue, you studied so hard at school, and now you are still growing up, drink more."

Zhou Yue took the bowl and made a competent step, "Thank you, Mom."

The atmosphere at the dinner table became silent. The people of the Zhou family ate very well. They couldn't even hear the light touch of porcelain utensils on the dinner table, only the very slight sound of chewing.

After Zhou Rong put down his chopsticks, the mother and son sitting on both sides of him also put down the tableware one by one, and everything appeared to be in order.

This kind of calm only lasted until Zhou Rong took a sip of tea and opened his mouth to reveal an amazing news.

"After a few days, Ah Yu will go home to live."

Liu Mingli's complexion changed immediately, and she tried her best to maintain her soft voice, "What's the matter, is the apartment near the school unsatisfactory? How about I help him find another one? It just so happens that the school district house built by Mrs. Zhao has almost been handed over, which is larger than the current one and has a better layout..."

"Why don't you live in an apartment?" Zhou Rong put down his glass, "Sister-in-law Sun, go and clean up Ah Yu's former room."

"Okay, sir." The nanny nodded and left.

"This...husband, is it Xiaoyu's own idea?" Liu Mingli considered her tone, "Xiaoyu is now in her third year of high school, and she lives closer to the school, so she can sleep a little longer in the morning. Besides, this is a good place to live. Yes, why do you want to move back all of a sudden?"

"If you live far away, ask the driver to drive him to school. He's already in his third year of high school, so he should take good care of his body. From now on, Ah Yu will stay at home, with a nanny taking care of his meals and rest."

After Zhou Rong finished speaking, he left the two of them behind and went to the study. Once he went in, he usually only came out when it was close to bedtime.

In this family, Zhou Rong said one thing, not only did other people have no room for mediation, they didn't even have the right to protest.

As soon as Zhou Rong left, Liu Mingli's face was pulled down, "What is the loser doing when he comes back?"

Zhou Yue has been in a daze since she heard that Zhou Yu was coming back, until she was woken up by Liu Mingli's voice, "Is it because of your business!"

Why did it come back again... Zhou Yue listened to her mother's scolding with a tired face, and responded to her perfunctorily.

"I'm warning you, Zhou Yue, to clean up your mess quickly...go to the company if you don't go to class...the heir...fucking...face...the Zhao family...stock price...market value..."

Liu Mingli's words are as drowsy as a monk chanting scriptures, and stinging like a magic spell. Zhou Yue feels that her body is sitting on the seat, but her soul is falling, falling, falling... like Falling into a bottomless pit, helpless and struggling.

He suddenly envied Zhou Yu a little bit.

Perhaps this young man who was not present was the only one who understood here. He left the three of them in this urn made of gold and kept going.

The irony is that he can kill them back anytime and anywhere, like a naughty boy kicking over a sandcastle on the beach, easily destroying the surface balance they have worked so hard to maintain for many years, just like now.

"Mom, I'm going out." He stood up from his seat, like a moth trying to break free from a spider's web.

"Are you going out again? Where are you going so late? Did you listen to what I said? "

Zhou Yue picked up the car keys from the coffee table and put those annoying noises behind her.

He got into the car Liu Mingli bought for him.

The car is a good car, a million dollar luxury car.But black is what he hates the most.

He hates being in the crowd, he enjoys the sense of superiority, he is addicted to being surrounded and sought after by others, he is keen to play with people's hearts, and lingers in the flowers, just like an alcoholic is intoxicated by alcohol, and an addict is crazy about drugs.

Zhou Yue can hardly remember what kind of life she lived before she was five years old. Going from a slum to a wealthy family is nothing more than falling from a poor family to another rich and rich. The difference is that in the past, the ugly people spoke ill of him, but now the ugly people flatter him.And now he is living in a way he hates.

Liu Mingli has always told him that people must be self-motivated and learn to climb up. Most of the time, Zhou Yue thinks it is right and regards it as a creed in life.But occasionally, like now, when he was alone, he felt a deadly loneliness.

Zhou Yue opened the armrest box in the center of the front and passenger seats, raised his left arm, and put the watch without pointers and numbers on his wrist.

It's almost time for Haichuan Middle School to finish self-study in the evening.

A low-key black car drove out of Zhou's garage.