The paranoid president replaces his wife

Chapter 383 Zong Mingze suddenly fell ill
Zong Mingze has always resisted blind dates, but he will not reject the woman Qin Liuyue chose for him.

He will not be against June...

Zong Minghao's fingers tightened suddenly, he turned around abruptly, and chose to escape.

No no no, no!Will not!
Absolutely not!
How could Mingze treat June...?
Zong Minghao kept persuading himself in his heart.

But the more he convinced himself like this, the clearer Zong Minghao's mind became.

He clearly remembered that Zong Mingze once told him before he recovered that we are twins and our preferences are the same.Including girls I like, and people I hate...

Yes Yes.

Before Mingze recovered his health, he had a different feeling about June.

Since appearing in June, he has recovered little by little.

Oh no!Don't think about it!Don't doubt your own brother casually!
That's my own brother!
That is the brother who is connected by blood!
How could I guess that he fell in love with his wife?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Zong Minghao kept doing psychological construction for himself.

Just as Zong Minghao kept persuading himself, a concerned voice from the housekeeper of Zhuangdong Bieyuan came from beside him: "Master, are you alright?"

Zong Minghao turned around suddenly, restrained all his emotions instantly, and said in a deep voice, "I'm fine."

Zong Mingze and Qin Liuyue over there also walked towards this side when they heard the movement. ,

The moment Qin Liuyue saw Zong Minghao, there was an uncontrollable smile in his eyes.

Touching Qin Liuyue's smile, Zong Minghao's heart suddenly warmed up.

Zong Minghao secretly collected himself, and kept telling himself that it was just an illusion, an illusion.

His wife never cared about him.

His younger brother only respected his sister-in-law and had no other meaning.

Qin Liuyue greeted her with a smile on her face, grabbed Zong Minghao's finger very naturally, and said, "Don't you want to give Mingze a gift? If you don't give it, Mingze should be depressed."
Zong Minghao immediately smiled and replied, "Well, didn't you bring this here?"

Zong Mingze looked at the interaction between Zong Minghao and Qin Liuyue, and subconsciously looked elsewhere.

He knew that he might never be able to talk to Qin Liuyue like his brother in his life.

In Qin Liuyue's eyes, Zong Minghao was the only one.

no one else.

Seeing the gift in Zong Minghao's hand, Qin Liuyue took it immediately, turned around and handed it to Zong Mingze: "Here, Minghao has spent a lot of time trying to find this gift for you. Minghao He also said, this is the first time you have moved out of the old house, and you must not be given anything too vulgar, and then I searched through all the collections at home, and finally found this. Ming Hao also discussed with me, no I know whether you will like it or not. I said, a gift from a brother is naturally more affectionate than polite."

Zong Mingze took it immediately, opened it and saw that it was indeed a good item.

Inside the box is an extremely high-quality jade-carved mythical beast Pixiu.

Zong Mingze closed the box and said with a smile: "If I remember correctly, this Pixiu was carved by my grandfather himself and used as the first decoration of the old house. So, for our clan family, this is of great significance." Very special meaning. Brother, thank you, you have a heart! How can my Zhuangdong Bieyuan be worthy of such a solemn decoration?"

Zong Minghao also smiled and said: "June is right. We are all family, we are all brothers!"

Zong Minghao focused on the words "brother", and Zong Mingze's eyes moved, as if he understood something.

Qin Liuyue didn't understand anything, so she was quite happy standing aside.

She was really happy to see Zong Mingze getting better, and seeing Zong Minghao and Zong Mingze brothers in harmony.

But it never occurred to Zong Mingze that he actually had other thoughts about her.

Zong Minghao took Qin Liuyue's hand and said, "Okay, it's been a rough day, and it's time for us to go back. Let Mingze take a good rest."

Qin Liuyue immediately agreed: "Okay, then let's go first! Mingze, if you need anything, just call us!"

Zong Mingze just smiled: "Okay, I'll see you off."

Qin Liuyue and Zong Minghao replied together: "No need, you are busy with your work."

After speaking, Zong Minghao just held Qin Liuyue's hand, turned and left.

Zong Mingze took a few steps away, his eyes fell on Zong Minghao and Qin Liuyue's holding hands, and his heart suddenly ached.

When his eyes went dark, he staggered and almost fell.

The butler immediately supported Zong Mingze: "Second Young Master, what's wrong with you? The Eldest Young Master and Eldest Young Mistress haven't gone far, I'll call them..."

"No need!" Zong Mingze suddenly grabbed the butler's arm, and when he stood still, he let out a breath slowly and said, "I'm just a little tired, I'm fine. Help me go back. Also, just now You are not allowed to tell anyone about it! Whoever says something slips, just pack up and leave!"

The housekeeper immediately replied: "Yes, Second Young Master, don't worry, the people in Zhuangdong Bieyuan are very tight-lipped. I will help you go back to rest!"

Only then did Zong Mingze feel relieved, and with the support of the housekeeper, he went back to his room and lay down.

As soon as he lay down, he fell into a drowsy sleep.

In my sleep, someone was reading the Buddha's name.

One sound is closer than the other, and the sound is louder than the other.

"Who? Who is it?" Zong Mingze couldn't help but shouted, "Who is here?"

The figure of an old monk slowly came out from the layers of fog, chanting scriptures and knocking on the wooden fish.

When Zong Mingze saw this old monk, he instinctively took a step back and clasped his hands together: "Master..."

"Amitabha, you are so good." The old monk slowly looked up at Zong Mingze: "Do you still know me?"

Zong Mingze stared blankly at the old monk, always feeling inexplicably familiar, but couldn't explain why he felt familiar.

The old monk sighed: "It seems that this time, you have been severely suppressed."

Zong Mingze couldn't help asking, "Master, what do you mean?"

The old monk suddenly raised his hand, and patted Zong Mingze's body. Zong Mingze's body seemed to be out of control, and he was slapped hard on the ground.

The old monk glared at him suddenly, and said, "Since ancient times, evil has prevailed! As a disciple of my Buddhist sect, you let the demon nature suppress your Buddha nature! Are you worthy of your oath?"

Zong Mingze was patted on the ground, his whole body seemed to be sealed, and he couldn't get up no matter what.

He didn't understand what the old monk meant at all, so he could only look at him helplessly: "Master, what do you mean?"

"Apprentice, you should be back!" The old monk waved his hand, flicked his robe sleeves, turned around and walked away with big strides.

"Master, master!" Zong Mingze blurted out in a hurry.

As soon as he struggled, he woke up all at once.

However, in the next second, Zong Mingze felt something was wrong with his body.

He has a fever!
(End of this chapter)