Mr.Li's good wife delivered the door

Said Jin Zitong with a sneer, "even if Zichen wasn't killed by Li mochuan, Li mochuan and I also have a grudge against each other. Little preserved egg is Zichen's son, and he should avenge the Jin family!"

"Oh... Jin Zitong, think about it. If your father didn't take responsibility, how could it evolve into today's situation?"

"I don't care. I don't want to care about the gratitude and resentment of the previous generation. I just want Li mochuan to pay a heavy price..."

Zhai Lingfeng knew that Jin Zitong wouldn't listen to him, so he said coldly, "OK... It's your business whether you want revenge or what, but you can't think of the idea of beating small preserved eggs..."

Jin Zitong sneered, "Zhai Lingfeng, you are at best just a friend of Zichen. What about the little preserved egg? It's not up to you to intervene?"

"Oh... What if I say I'm in?"

"You... Zhai Lingfeng, don't think that with your care for my father and little preserved egg in the past five years, I dare not do anything to you?"

Zhai Lingfeng suddenly sneered, "I want to see what you can do to me?"

The atmosphere in the study suddenly became tense. Jin Zitong and Zhai Lingfeng glared at each other, with sparks splashing from the bottom of their eyes.

In the end, Jin Zitong lost the battle first, "I don't have to let little preserved egg do anything to kill people and set fire, but I don't want him to get too close to Li mochuan and Qiao Siyu... Li mochuan knows that little preserved egg is Zichen's son. What if Li mochuan is bad for little preserved egg? I have no younger brother and can't lose little preserved egg! Little preserved egg is the hope and future of my Jin family!"

Seeing Jin Zitong's tears surging and flowing, Zhai Lingfeng's anger also decreased a lot, stretched out his hand and comfortingly patted her on the shoulder.

Zhai Lingfeng knows that Jin Zitong has worked hard over the years.

"Don't worry, Li mochuan won't do anything to the little preserved egg."

"How can you be so sure? Li mochuan is bloodthirsty and cruel, and his means are fierce. He wants to uproot the Jin family. How can he leave the hidden danger of small preserved eggs?"

Zhai Lingfeng thought about it and told Jin Zitong his plan. For nothing else, he was afraid that Jin Zitong would foolishly destroy his plan.

Jin Zitong was very angry after hearing this. "Zhai Lingfeng, do you want little Pipan to live with Qiao Siyu? What's your heart? Not to mention that Qiao Siyu and Li mochuan have remarried, Li mochuan can't agree to let little Pipan live in his house. I'm not at ease just handing little Pipan to Qiao Siyu. What if she abuses little Pipan?"

Jin Zitong thinks Zhai Lingfeng's plan is really ridiculous. She absolutely disagrees! How can her Jin family's children be raised by Qiao Siyu?

Zhai Lingfeng had expected that Jin Zitong would oppose, so he said faintly: "last night, little preserved egg lived in Qiao Siyu's house. Except for your injury, there was no injury on little preserved egg..."

"... I......" Jin Zitong choked for a moment, and his tone seemed a little guilty. "That's not good. You only put the little preserved egg at Qiao Siyu's house for a day. Of course, she won't do anything to the little preserved egg. If you want the little preserved egg to stay with Qiao Siyu for a long time, it's good!"

"Calm down and listen to my analysis."

Jin Zitong snorted, "you say."

"First of all, Josie's memory has been tampered with by hypnosis, so she thinks that the little preserved egg is her daughter sweety's half brother. She will only love him and pity him when she sees the little preserved egg. If we add another fire, Josie's heart will always be soft enough to take the little preserved egg in.