The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 212 I wish I could shoot him down!

Li Jianhua's eyes were stained with displeasure, "Dad said before, everyone in this family should be responsible for the mistakes they made!"

After Li Jianhua's displeased voice fell, Zhang Shuqin stopped talking.

Back then, Xiao Nuo was too capricious. He even stole so much money from the family to start a company for that man. As a result, that man cheated on him and took his own life. He died for no reason...

"Hey," Zhang Shuqin sighed and said to himself, "I'm not worth it for Xiao Nuo. I've already died enough, and my own child still has to die." Call Qiu Weimother..."

With another sigh, Zhang Shuqin shook his head, closed the door and turned back into the house.

The old man was so merciful back then, that shot should have been shot directly at the heart of that ungrateful man, and let him take Xiao Nuo's life!
In an ordinary car, Jon and Zeng Li sat in the back, the car was rented, and the driver was also paid for.

As the capital city, traffic jams are worse than constipation.

So the two hired a local driver who knew the local road conditions, when the traffic was jammed, and which road was clear, so that they didn't have to waste time on the road.

When Li Jianhua came out of the yard, his wife Zhang Shuqin helped him straighten his tie and stroked the non-existent folds of his suit. Li Jianhao bent over and got into the special car parked in front of the door. The car started slowly and drove towards the street leading to the city center. drive away.

Zeng Li and Jon got out of the car one after another, and came to the door of Zhang Shuqin's house. Out of professional habits, Jon looked around before knocking on the door, and then raised his hand, gently leaning on the door.

"I'm coming……"

Zhang Shuqin's voice came from inside, complaining as he walked, "I just left and came back again, did I forget to bring the key, one day, I always lose it..."

Before the words could be uttered, Zhang Shuqin was stunned when he looked at the two people standing outside the door, and the words came to an abrupt end.

Looking at Zeng Li, his eyes never left her face, his brows gradually frowned, and his lips trembled.

He raised his hand and covered Zeng Li's face, his eyes were flushed.

"Xiao Nuo, you are Xiao Nuo's daughter, aren't you..."

Zeng Li bent the corners of his lips, and curled up a polite arc, "Auntie, hello, my name is Zeng Li, and my father is Zeng..."

"Don't mention his name in front of me, if you mention him, I'd like to shoot him!" Zhang Shuqin interrupted Zeng Li, gnashing his teeth like a completely different person from the gentle woman just now.

Zeng Li suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and this feeling became stronger and stronger.

Zhang Shuqin wiped the corners of his eyes with his hand, leaned on the door and poked his head out to look around.

"Ma'am, don't worry, your husband has already gone to work."

"Oh,"

Zhang Shuqin nodded, then looked up at Jon with a puzzled expression, "How do you know?"

Jon smiled, and when he smiled, his teeth were very straight.

"We are waiting in front of your house."

Zhang Shuqin glanced at him, looked at Zeng Li again, opened his mouth to speak but stopped, did not invite them in as guests, and whispered before closing the door, "Leave first and go to the coffee shop where we met last time, I will then arrive."

Zeng Li and Jon returned to the car and told the driver to drive to the coffee shop.

In the carriage, Jon communicated with Zeng Li in French.

"Do you think this woman is a liar?"

Leaning on the backrest, Zeng Li looked forward through the windshield, his eyes were a little blurred, but the lines on his face were tense.

(End of this chapter)