On the engagement night, I became the favorite of my mortal enemy

Ji Yingzhuo crossed his arms and stood like a poplar.

"Looking at her frail figure, is she really capable of saving people?" Ji Yingzhuo joked.

Ji Rou: "You mean she didn't save him?"

Ji Yingzhuo shook his head: "I just said it casually. How could Zhou Sizhen not be able to tell who was saving him? Maybe it was because Liu Mian got the root of the disease when she saved Zhou Sizhen that she became weak. I heard that she had Asthma, Zhou Siwei has always felt guilty."

"Even Liu Mian, whose family background is unpromising, can accept it. It seems that Zhou Si'ai really appreciates his kindness and honors his promises, but it is different from the rumors." Ji Rou raised her eyebrows slightly: "I would like to meet him."

Although Ji Rou is from the Ji family, she has been out of the country all year round, and the Ji family has no contact with the Zhou family, so Ji Rou has never met Zhou Sihui.

Just now when I was at Zhou's house, I took a look at him from a distance. In one word, he was handsome.

Ji Yingzhuo hummed: "You just dumped that liar yesterday, and today you find a new love? Your transference of love is faster than the memory of a fish."

Only seven seconds.

Ji Ju said: "Jing Liangzhe and I are just playing around. His sweet talk can satisfy my emotional value, but we have different classes and we don't have a common language."

While talking, the funeral ceremony was already halfway through.

Although the old man's tomb was bombed by Zhou Sihui, it was later repaired.

At this moment, Zhou Jiashu, as the eldest son and grandson, needs to put the old man's ashes into the coffin in the tomb.

Everything was normal at first, but I don’t know why Zhou Jiashu’s foot slipped and he fell directly into the coffin!

He fell awkwardly and instinctively threw the things in his hands.

Under the gaze of everyone, only the heavy urn was seen flying upwards, and the lid and body separated.

A gust of wind blew up and blew away all the ashes that had fallen inside!

"Bah!"

The ashes captivated the eyes of those present, and fell into their open mouths. They could not even avoid gasping for breath, and inhaled a stream of ashes.

Zhou Jiashu sat in the coffin blankly, with a look of shock on his face.

Grandpa's ashes were... raised by him.

The urn fell to the ground and turned upside down, and the last bits of ashes were mixed with the soil.

Zhou Silu looked at it coldly.

He couldn't recognize his ancestors and return to his clan, so why should the old man who created the tombs be buried in his ancestors' graves?

That should be his fate.

Xu Wanli was shocked, her face turned pale and she pushed the bodyguard next to her: "Hurry up and pull the young master up!"

Where can a living person lie in a coffin? How unlucky!

Mr. Zhou slapped his thigh angrily: "It's bad luck! Jiashu, you are going to be the head of the Zhou family, why are you so reckless! The old man's ashes shovel can't even be shoveled!"

Even so, someone still used a shovel to shovel a piece of ground stained with ashes, put it into an urn and buried it.

Although the process was speechless, fortunately, I was buried and sealed before the auspicious time.

Zhou Jiashu's face turned pale, and he didn't know why he fell into the coffin.

How did he know that Zhou Sizhen had people change the material on the edge of the coffin, and he would definitely slip if he stepped on it.

Although Zhou Jiashu didn't believe in ghosts and gods, he was unlucky after all.

After the old man was buried and incense was laid, Mr. Zhou took the initiative and read out the old man's will in front of his tomb.

In front of them were rows of black umbrellas, and everyone looked solemn. Zhou Sihui and Zhou Jiashu stood in front of them.

"There are 50 properties in the Zhou family, and the two sons of the Zhou family each own %. The specific property rights certificates have been handed over to the lawyer."

The will is not long, but there is only this sentence about Zhou Sihui.

The Zhou family was succeeded by the eldest grandson Zhou Jiashu, who only gave Zhou Siyi half of the insignificant real estate.

And it sounds like the leftovers were picked over.

Someone approached Zhou Situ and said, "The old man must think that the second young master can take charge of his own business. The second young master has no shortage of these assets."

Zhou Sihui sarcastically raised his lips.

He raised his eyes and said: "I gave the 50% of the real estate to my eldest brother, as a congratulatory gift to my eldest brother for becoming the head of the Zhou family."

Zhou Jiashu's face turned pale and his lips stretched into a straight line.

Zhou Siyi was slapping him in the face.

The things he was fussing over were things that Zhou Sihui didn't care about.

It started to rain lightly in the gloomy sky. Small splashes of water appeared on the black umbrella.

The raindrops became heavier and heavier, hitting the umbrella with a loud thud.

The funeral was completed and the crowd gradually dispersed.

There was no one around Song Tang. She held an umbrella and looked in the direction of Zhou Sihui.

He stood in front of the old man's tombstone, with Han Zong behind him holding an umbrella for him.

He just stood there, expressionless and silent.

The oppression and bullying of the native family ends today.

Ushering in a new life, Zhou Siyi must be filled with emotions.

"Still not leaving?" Zhou Jiashu stood in front of Song Tang, cutting off her sight.

Song Tang raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Jiashu indifferently.

Zhou Jiashu was humiliated at the funeral, and was humiliated by Zhou Sihui giving away his real estate. He was furious and yelled at whoever he caught.

Song Tang turned around and left with Zhou Jiashu.

There were really only two people left on the top of the cemetery hill, Zhou Sihui and Han Zong.

He is like a green pine growing in the gap of the cliff, tough and straight, and cannot be ignored.

Return to Zhou's house.

Xu Wanli rarely caused any trouble to Song Tang. Seeing that Song Tang had returned to the room, Xu Wanli winked at the servant.

Follow Song Tang closely.

When Song Tang opened the lock, his eyes changed slightly.

But she glanced at her servant who was watching her secretly not far away, and didn't show it.

She opened the door and entered the room. When she closed the door, she glanced at the layout of her room.

There were almost no changes, but Song Tang could still tell that someone had entered her room and rummaged through her things.

That day, Zhou Sizhen's coat was soaked in urine by the puppy Xiong and he didn't wear it. Fortunately, he took it out and threw it into the trash can when he left.

Otherwise, if Xu Wanli discovers men's clothes in her room, another turmoil will arise.

So what was Xu Wanli looking for when he entered her room?

Song Tang looked at the trash can thoughtfully.

Song Tang stayed at home peacefully for two days. Zhou Jiashu and Xu Wanli were busy taking over the Zhou family completely and had no time to care about her.

The puppy Xiong was temporarily kept in Tan Palace, and Zhou Sitai even found a nanny for this purpose.

Originally, Song Tang wanted to send the puppy Xiong to the Chen family, but after asking, he found out that Aunt Chen had taken Chen Jiaojiao abroad to raise a baby.

She was probably afraid that Feng Lu and the Wu family would cause trouble in the country and affect Chen Jiaojiao.

Just hide if you can't afford to offend him.

On the other side, Zhou Jiashu was sitting in Zhou's office, rubbing his forehead with his hands and making a phone call: "Have you found any clues about the nanny?"

"Mr. Zhou, the nanny is missing!" His subordinates guessed: "Maybe he couldn't find the little bastard and was afraid of being implicated, so he hid himself."

Zhou Jiashu frowned and said, "Don't worry about her for now. You have to dig deep to find that child, otherwise you don't have to come back!"

Zhou Jiashu hung up the phone and threw the phone on the table: "A bunch of trash!"

On the other hand, the nanny he was looking for was actually covered with a sack hood as soon as he came out of the police station, stuffed into a van and taken away.

Jinbei Group.

Han Zong pushed the door open and came in, stopping in front of Zhou Sihui's desk: "Boss, we found it. That child is what Zhou Jiashu is looking for."

"Zhou Jiashu..." Zhou Siyi thought jokingly.

interesting.

Han Zong speculated doubtfully: "Why is he so secretly looking for a child? Is it possible that this child is his illegitimate child?"