[Comprehensive] This chaebol is grounded

At this time, the whole room seemed to be paused. Although Ximen Qing's intuition was reasonable, he was so arrogant before, but when a third person came in, it was embarrassing at first.

Fortunately, her brother is a sister-controller. Seeing this situation, her first reaction was not to embarrass her sister and ask her why there was an extra wild man in the room.

The expression on his face disappeared all of a sudden, and then he walked in, pulled Ximen Qing away, and took the baseball bat in her hand——

"I come!"

"Don't, don't, don't!" Ximen Qing was led away by him like a puppet. Seeing his posture of holding a club and preparing to smash someone's head like a watermelon, he hurriedly stopped his brother.

It's not that Wuren is afraid that Wuren will be beaten badly. Let's put it this way, even if his brain is really broken, it is probably not a big problem. Worrying about that guy is a waste of energy.

It's just that Ximenqing doesn't want that guy to have any interaction with the people behind him, whether it's Zong Erlang, Atobe or the relatives and friends around him.

Although Wuren now has a status in this world, according to his tone, he is quite decent, but in his own eyes, he will always be the evil king.

In this regard, Ximen Qing did not hesitate to separate himself with a knife, drawing a line in a certain range, and not allowing him or himself to cross any barriers to create intersections.

That's why she was so angry when this guy appeared in front of Zong Erlang before, and she even had the concept of confrontation.

But Zong Erlang was obviously very dissatisfied with his sister's fact that this guy was never allowed to ask him.

He struggled to "what? You actually protect this guy?"

"What protection? How old is that guy? I'm afraid you'll smash my room."

Wu Ren, who couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth just because he heard the words of protection, suddenly froze.

"What are you afraid of? There are many rooms in the house. If you really don't want to sleep in the guest room, you can sleep with me." Zong Erlang didn't believe a word of this reason, and he just blamed it.

Ximen Qing firmly held him down to keep this guy from moving, "Why are you sleeping with me? Forgot the beating last time? My dad told me about it, if you still dare to ask, he will interrupt you legs."

"Why? This is the consequence of allowing my sister to live alone in a cold and empty room. What kind of trouble has this caused? If there is a brother protecting him, there will never be such a thing."

"I don't think my room is cold and empty. Thank you. Anyway, the furniture doesn't offend you. Why do you want to get angry? I can clean up the guy who broke in."

Ximenqing pointed at Wuren, "Look at that guy, he still looks like a human being, but he's actually bleeding internally now, why don't he run away and wait for someone to treat you to supper?"

Wu Ren could hear that guy telling him to run away first, and he also knew that this was the best way for the current situation, and he was a little happy about that guy's maintenance.

But I don't know why, such a brother always has the idea of ​​killing him, why is this?

Kirito, who has not yet understood the popular Japanese otaku culture of this era, was puzzled and could only flee in a hurry with the inexplicable in his heart.

Then again, he really doesn't have any more thoughts on thinking about the 'little thing' that that guy's brother is abnormal.

Just like this tonight, I was bumped into by the head, although the two brothers and sisters are so dull that it seems that they haven't realized that the Maoli family who has been in frequent contact with their parents recently is themselves.

But in the end, paper can't hold fire. In this case, how much points will be deducted generally?

It's really gratifying that the dignified evil ghost has learned the elements of increasing and decreasing favorability in human society. Although it is cruel to divide the favorability of the general situation and then deduct it backwards, he himself is not willing to accept it. Let's not mention it for now.

Zong Erlang saw that people ran away, and even vented his dissatisfaction on Ximen Qing——

"That guy's face is pretty good. If you want to hide it from Atobe, that's fine. I'm your brother, can I be against that guy? I will definitely help you hide it."

"But what does it mean to let people in without authorization?" Because Ximen Qing let people go, Zong Erlang, who at first thought it was a night attack by stinky hooligans, believed that the two had been linked since then.

Because that bastard's idea of ​​hitting his sister is so obvious, and Ah Qing is really not a sloppy type, usually this kind of situation is directly rejected.

If there is no rejection, the deep meaning behind it will be the boss.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was right, and Zong Erlang went on to say, "I tell you, you are not allowed to do this in the future, and just now that guy looked sick, and it was not easy to use at first glance. If you want to find it, it is better to find it." Yes, brother, how about helping you choose? Regardless of appearance, figure or personality, you are absolutely satisfied with every one of them."

"Are you treating your sister like a scumbag?" Ximen Qing's jaw was almost taken off by this man, and he hurriedly pushed out his brother who was already thinking about the dangerous road, "I already said I have a boyfriend, you Don't think about making troubles because you don't like him all day long, Misakurei won't eat and hang up, so I'll tell Katsuichiro if I leave it here and talk nonsense."

Zong Erlang curled his lips. He was not afraid of many things since he was a child, and his elder brother was the same.Father repairing himself was nothing more than a beating, and at most he was grounded.Because he is not at home all the year round and has no way of understanding his own weaknesses, so it is easy for him to get over the crime.

But Katsuichiro is different. The two brothers have lived together since they were young. Even because A Qing has been in the country all year round, they are the ones who have supported him in this mansion in the past few years.

Don't get to know him too deeply, that guy knows his own weaknesses even with his eyes closed, not to mention that guy is still a black-bellied person, so if you say he is afraid, Zong Erlang is really afraid of his brother.

"Speaking of which, that guy will come back in the New Year, right?" Zong Erlang asked awkwardly.

Ximen Qing's eyes became gentle all of a sudden, and he rubbed his head, "Yes, he called me before and said he would come back for the New Year."

"Tch, I'm not afraid that my parents will throw him out." Zong Erlang was overjoyed in his heart, but still had a look of disgust on his face.

Ximen Qing smiled and looked at him without speaking, Zong Erlang looked at her expression, and his eyes became soft.

Everyone in their family has more or less problems. Neither the parents nor the two brothers are the type to express themselves frankly.

So there will be a lot of awkwardness, but there is no doubt that I love my family.

Before Katsuichiro left home and his parents were very tense, Sojiro also had his own dissatisfaction because the guy said that he would drop the pick and put the blame on himself.

Several people were awkward and refused to contact each other, but Ah Qing was an exception. No matter how capricious Katsuichiro was, he would not ignore her. According to her, such a big person is outside, how can he not contact his family?

No matter how awkward you are, you have to report to your family regularly that you are safe.Katsuichiro was forced to nod his head in agreement, and that would only be reported to Ximen Qing.

Zong Erlang gently hugged Ximen Qing into his arms, and kissed her hair——

His sister is the most important link in the family. It is no exaggeration to say that the rare warmth and atmosphere in their family is the result of her hard work step by step over the years.

If there is no Ah Qing, the whole family may be in a different way. Although they are still busy all day long, walking and walking, but everyone's hearts are always gathered here.

"I said, Ah Qing." Zong Erlang arrived suddenly.

"Huh?" Ximen Qing's voice was buzzing in his arms.

"How did you wrap your bath towel? Why is it so tight? I rubbed it for a long time and it just won't fall off—"

Zong Erlang's screams echoed in the mansion. The housekeeper downstairs thought that the guy had been hit by something, and hurried up, only to see that guy was backed out of the room by his sister, and the door slammed right on him. on the tip of the nose.

Zong Erlang covered the tip of his nose, and wanted to spend a few words through the door, when he turned his head and saw the butler standing in the corridor, his glasses flashed a cold light.

His heart skipped a beat, and he was about to run away, but he was stopped.

Well, I have to be lectured again. It is said that Ah Qing has only been back for less than half a year. He was the one who got along with these guys day and night before. Why did he buy the housekeepers so quickly?

Ximen Qing smoked the two of them, put on her pajamas and fell asleep on the bed. Her sleep quality has always been good, and she doesn't dream very often.

But recently, I often dream of my little ancestor. No, this is no longer the reason why I am thinking about it. At first, she foolishly believed what that guy said in his dream.

I feel that maybe I really can't let go of him in hell, so I often dream about it. After all, sometimes Ximen Qing can't help thinking, if that guy can come to live with them in this world, that would be great.

But after a long time, this guy revealed his secrets. He was clearly relying on his money to often deal with the underworld. Recently, he had donated a lot of hell torture equipment and supplementary repair funds for the execution ground. Even with the rigor of Uncle Ghost Lamp, he had to open the back door for him.

So he is nourishing, how can he be as pitiful as he thinks he is?

The little ancestor wasn't embarrassed to see him tearing things apart. Anyway, his little great-granddaughter wouldn't burn herself, so he still had the initiative to enter her dream.

Seeing the sky coaxed, "You should come down early, I have saved a lot of money in the past few hundred years, which is no less than the accumulation in this world, but no one spends it."

"And those two boys, they are unreliable at first glance. How good is hell? They will always be young and beautiful. By the way, don't you like farming? How about I buy you a mountain? The ghost lamp guy is always proud of the snapdragons he planted How strong. That is because you are not here, otherwise where would it be his turn to win the championship again?"

"No, even if I like farming, it's not like competing with others for snapdragon grass." Ximen Qing twitched his lips.

The little ancestor pretended not to hear, "That's it. I'm going to prepare the poison now. It is colorless, tasteless and painless. After death, it will still look beautiful. You will come down immediately after eating it."

Without saying a word, Ximen Qing beat him up, "Don't think I won't beat you when you're old."

Time is just like this, but it is generally calm and flows away day by day.

This semester will end soon, and the winter vacation will be in late December until early January.

But before that, there were the birthdays of Ximen Qing and Zong Erlang.

However, Ximen Qing, who generally guessed what Atobe would give him and was looking forward to silly fun, didn't know that his birthday this year would be a stormy Shura field!