Mengbao's secret order, Daddy, you have to be good

Chapter 315 and him, nothing to say
He knew that the relationship between the young master and the old lady was not good, and he also knew that the young master came to the old lady's house at a young age.Moreover, since he was with Bai Shao a few years ago, every time he passed by, he would basically have a big fight with the old lady.

This time, I'm afraid there will be no exception.

Zongzhe shook his head, "No need!"

The security guards in the community didn't see Zong Zhe, but they did see the driver. After a few routine questions, they let Guan Yongmei go without notifying him.

The butler was still the same as before. When he opened the door and saw Zongzhe, he was obviously taken aback, but he quickly regained his composure.

"Master, you are here, come in quickly, I will tell Madam."

Zong Zhe hummed, changed his shoes at the entrance, and walked into the living room.

Seeing Zong Zhe at first glance, the servant's expressions were similar to those of the butler, but their skills were not as deep as the butler's. They called out to the young master tremblingly, and hurriedly poured tea and water for him.

Zong Zhe didn't realize that he caused panic to others, sat down on the sofa, took tea and drank while looking around thoughtfully.

Here, he has never been here very often, and he has never thought of any scene or thing here in the past few years.

He thought that he had forgotten this place long ago, but when he was here, he discovered everything here, which easily brought back many unpleasant memories for him.

It has been a few years, and the place is as gloomy and cold as before. Sitting for a long time will make people's palms feel cold and full of suffocation.

Zong Zhe breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to pinch the swollen eyebrows.

He really doesn't like it here.

It doesn't matter whether it's the layout or the people here!
"Ah Zhe!"

And the person he couldn't like was running down the stairs in a "thump-thump-thump" manner.

Zongzhe raised his head, and looked towards the ecstatic Guan Yongmei with a distant and cold gaze, as if looking at a stranger.

It wasn't until Guan Yongmei trotted in front of him that he put away the coldness in his eyes, stood up, and called softly, "Mom!"

Guan Yongmei was taken aback for a moment, as if she was hit by his indifference, her enthusiasm was poured with cold water, and her eyes instantly turned red.

She stared at him with red eyes, Zong Zhi just stood quietly in front of her, not speaking, and did not intend to comfort her in the slightest.

Guan Yongmei finally managed to calm down, stretched out her hand, trying to grab Zongzhe's hand, but Zongzhe dodged away without a trace, and then sat back on the sofa.

"My dad isn't here?" Zong Zhe asked knowingly.

Guan Yongmei's body trembled slightly, and after a while, she shook her head, with a bit of sadness on her face.

"How could he be here?"

After getting the expected answer, Zong Zi's heart was calm.

"Oh..." There was another long, suffocating silence.

Guan Yongmei's previous ecstasy had long since dissipated, and she glanced at Zongzi from time to time in fear.

Seeing that he didn't intend to initiate a conversation, he stood awkwardly for a while before sitting down on the single sofa next to Zong Zhe.

"Azhe, come here..." She asked cautiously, observing his expression carefully as she asked, "Are you here to find your father?"

Zong Zhe raised his eyes to meet hers, "No, I'm here to find you."

Guan Yongmei trembled slightly, her eyes showed surprise.

A few days ago, she met a hard nail in Zong's, and she no longer dared to have too high expectations for Zong Zhe.

Even though, he was her biological son who was born in October.

"He and I have nothing to talk about."

When Zong Mao was mentioned, Zong Zhe's tone was very disdainful.

The reason why he still called the other party "father", but Zong Zhe was too lazy to change his words, and he felt that the more casually he called Zong Mao's father, the more harsh and ironic it sounded to the other party's ears.

Guan Yongmei was silent for more than ten seconds before she managed to digest Zongzhe's words.

"You came to me?"

After the basin of cold water just now, Guan Yongmei didn't dare to show that she was too happy, let alone have any expectations.

"Um……"

What Bai Shao said that day had no effect on Zong Zhe, so it was naturally impossible.

After that day, he thought a lot.

About himself, about his mother, and about his father.

"I heard that the Guan family went bankrupt?"

Regarding this matter, Jiang Qi went to inquire about it after getting his order, and the clues he got were similar to what Zong Zhe expected.

Guan Yongmei never thought that he would bring up this matter. She was shocked, her eyes became redder, and her lips trembled.

"Well... your father..."

Probably, not to mention Zongzhe, even Guan Yongmei herself never thought that she had endured for decades, and finally ended up like this.

The person next to her pillow really didn't have the slightest warmth towards her.

Otherwise, when she "lost" her son, she would not deal a fatal blow to her natal family.

"That's the way he is. You shouldn't have expected him from the beginning."

It's not that Zongzhe has never said this to Guan Yongmei before, but she always thought that even if Zongmao couldn't fall in love with her, it would be a one-night couple with a hundred nights of grace.

What's more, she also gave birth to a son for him, keeping his inheritance rights in the Zong family.

The ridiculous thing is that everything is just what she thinks.

"I..." Guan Yongmei was originally a cowardly person, but now she was stabbed in the sad place by her son, she couldn't help lowering her head and sobbing.

Zong Zhe glanced at her coldly, looked away, and reached out to pick up the teacup to drink tea.

Bai Shao always thought that Zong Zhe was good at coaxing people.

Just look at him coaxing her and Bai Xiaolu.

But Zongzhe's way of coaxing people is actually dividing people.

To her, Bai Xiaolu, or to the old lady, Zong Zhe never stinged with sweet words, and he didn't care about his figure and self-esteem. As long as they were happy, he would give in to most of them.

But with Guan Yongmei, he has no patience at all, and he has no intention of coaxing her.

He drank the tea slowly, allowing Guan Yongmei to calm down slowly.

After about a few minutes, Guan Yongmei finally got out of her emotions, she didn't dare to mention anything else, she just asked.

"Azhe, are you eating here?"

She didn't have any other ideas, she was pure, she just wanted to keep her son for a meal, and after she learned that her son had come back from the dead, she hadn't sat down to have a meal with him yet.

These years, although she didn't spend any thought and energy on Zongzhe, in the end, it was a piece of flesh that fell from her body. It is a lie to say that she has no feelings or concerns at all.

Zong Zhe deliberately ignored the expectation on her face, and shook his head firmly.

"No, I'll tell you something, and I'll leave after I finish."

Guan Yongmei was stunned, unable to hide her disappointment, her eyes dimmed immediately, her mouth opened, she wanted to say something, but in the end, she couldn't say anything.

She knew that she owed her son too much, so she didn't have the courage to ask even such a small request as keeping him for a meal.

"What I told you last time, I sent someone to do it today."

　Merry Christmas, fairies!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)