Systematic Director’s Tender Love

"Well, you don't need to charge the money, but I will come to thank you again."

With that, she handed over the note she wrote just now.

"My name is Zhao Donghan. This is my phone number. If I have anything to do in the future, please feel free to contact me.

It's getting late, I must go home first, or my family will miss me. Thank you again for your help and goodbye. "

After speaking, she solemnly bowed to Aunt Feng.

"Well, Miss Zhao, I will ask the driver to take you back. If someone bullies you again, you can tell me and I won't see anyone being bullied."

Zhao Donghan nodded and agreed, filled with gratitude. Few people are so kind to her. Today, I don’t know where the good fortune came from, and I met an enthusiastic person like Aunt Feng.

She thought of her mother. If her mother was still alive, she would probably be Aunt Feng's age!

During the time in the orphanage, she once resented her mother's abandonment, but as she grew older and experienced the warmth and coldness of the human relationship, she could understand her mother's behavior somewhat.

She even thought that if the man was not treating her mother badly, and one day her mother came back to look for her, she would be willing to take her mother to take care of him.

As long as the mother comes back, she is willing to only remember the blessings of her mother who gave birth to herself, and no longer care about her mother's abandonment of herself.

Especially when she sees other people's family of three enjoying themselves, she will be more intense in thinking of her mother.

However, the mother never showed up, not even a bit of news.

Aunt Feng personally took her to the door, and kept asking the driver:

"Old Liu, remember to take Miss Zhao home safely, and leave after making sure she is safe."

"Ok."

Lao Liu is a honest-looking middle-aged man who looks very reliable.

At this time, although the weather has not cleared yet, the rain has obviously decreased.

Watching Zhao Donghan get into the car with her own eyes, until the car turned a corner and disappeared, Aunt Feng turned back to the villa and picked up the phone on the table:

"Master, you have already taken the person back to the villa according to your instructions. Just now, Liu sent her back."

"How is her mood?"

"It's pretty stable, but it seems to be preoccupied."

"Got it."

Mu Yichen put down the phone, put the cigarette between his fingers into the mouth and took a violent sip, then put it out in the ashtray and started the car.

When Zhao Donghan returned to Zhao's house, the rain had completely stopped.

Thanks to the driver Lao Liu, she stepped into the courtyard of the Zhao family.

It's getting late, everyone should be asleep, right?

Gently pushed open the door of the hall, the inside was brightly lit, and the adoptive mother, Mrs. Zhao, was sitting on the sofa. Her delicate make-up on her face was full of murderous air, and she seemed not in a beautiful mood.

Behind Mrs. Zhao, Ah Chun was kneading her shoulders diligently.

"Mom, you haven't slept yet!"

Zhao Donghan said hello in a low voice, and walked upstairs quickly.

"stop!"

A stern voice sounded behind him, and Zhao Donghan had to stop.

"Where did you go when you came back so late?"

"Went to meet a friend!"

"I didn't say something in the past. I just wanted to give you some face. Don't take it seriously. I don't know!

I've heard that when your dad and I are not at home, you often go out early and return late, sneaky.

I have seen you being honest these days, so I didn't say anything. I didn't think we had left home yet, so you couldn't help but expose your nature! "

Mrs. Zhao stood up and walked in front of her calmly.

Zhao Donghan was shocked, and raised his eyes to look at A Chun who was proud of his face, and he knew that this person was probably telling things in front of Mrs. Zhao again. She does go out early and return late every day, but it's all about the company, and she's not sneaky!

Before Zhao Donghan could explain, A Chun took a few steps to reach Mrs. Zhao's ear, seeming to lower the volume, but deliberately let Zhao Donghan hear:

"Please see, madam, the clothes on her don't seem to be the ones worn during the day, so it doesn't fit well!"

After Ah Chun's reminder, Mrs. Zhao immediately focused her attention on Zhao Donghan's clothes. First glanced around her body, and finally set his eyes on her chest.

Aunt Feng's sweater is an open-necked sweater, and Zhao Donghan is thinner, so the collarbone and clear fingerprints are exposed.

"Oh, in the middle of the night, did you really go to see your friends? I think you went and fooled with some wild man!"

The mother and daughter of the Zhao family are both natural beauties, and Zhao Xia Nuan's voice and appearance are inherited from her mother. Mrs. Zhao's voice was soft and soft, but her words were harsh.

"It's really mud that can't support the wall! I heard from the people in the orphanage that your biological father is unknown, and your biological mother just couldn't stand loneliness and ran away with a man, so she didn't want you?

Even if you work in your own bones, but after living in the Zhao family for so many years, it is reasonable to say that you should have been influenced by it. I didn't expect it to be like this! "

"Please don't say that to her!"

The fist half-hidden by the cuff slowly clenched, and Zhao Donghan's whole body trembled slightly with anger.

Everyone has a bottom line. For her, her mother, sister and her friends are all important beings. She can say anything, but she can't bear the sarcasm of her mother. She has been such a character since she was a child.

"Why, since it's done, it's unbelievable?

You grew up with Xia Nuan and attended the same noble school. We treat you as your own daughter, and the cost of food and clothing is the same as Xia Nuan no matter what.

Look at our Xia Nuan, well-behaved and sensible, staying at home all day. Look at you again. You are misbehaving and difficult to discipline. Why didn't you learn Xia Nuan's one-thousandth character? "

After a pause, Mrs. Zhao continued:

"You are willing to fall, and we can't help it. However, I hope you will not affect Xia Nuan, let alone drag down the reputation of the Zhao family.

Our ancestors have been decent people for generations. Although you were adopted by us, you still bear the name of our adopted daughter. I advise you to restrain yourself. You can be shameless, but we still need it in the Zhao family! "

"I see. Mom, I'm a little tired, so I'll go back to the room first."

Knowing that it is useless to say more, Zhao Donghan walked upstairs with a tired expression. A Chun's rough voice came from behind:

"Madam, don't be angry with that little vixen, it's not worth it to be angry!"

After returning to the room, Zhao Donghan completely relaxed, the soreness on his body became more obvious.

Regardless of the physical discomfort, she was still most worried about her sister at this time. Mu Yichen's words made her restless.

Just now when she passed Zhao Xia Nuan's room, she found that the person monitoring her sister had disappeared. Zhao Donghan thought about it. After a while later at night, she went to talk to her sister and discuss a good way.

There was a knock on the door, she opened the door and saw that Zhao Xia Nuan was standing curled up at the door with a glass of milk in her hand. Although his face was a little pale, he still smiled from the heart after seeing Zhao Donghan.

"Xiaohan, drink a glass of milk before going to bed."