Six years later, I and my four cubs blew up my ex-husband's house

The assistant, who had been following her all the way, was flustered, but finally spoke up and reported, "President, as soon as Isa came out, she immediately went to make a phone call."

Our people overheard her calling the Bond family for help, saying that they had been exposed and asking what to do next.

The person on the other end of the phone seemed surprisingly calm, saying that as long as the next step of the plan could proceed smoothly, that would be fine.

What do you think their next plan will be?

What protective measures should we take?

After listening, Zhou Si's eyes suddenly turned sharp. He barely suppressed his emotions and said, "It seems I guessed right. They really did have other plans all along, and it wasn't as simple as a fire."

We sent people to keep a close eye on the Bond family's every move. Given their current situation, they shouldn't be able to cause much trouble.

But if they dare to continue pushing forward with the plan under these circumstances, they will likely have to pay a price and be determined to go all in.

In either case, their plan should not be underestimated.

The assistant replied, "Yes."

The two got into the car while they were talking.

As soon as the car door closed, Zhou Si asked again, "William has been well taken care of lately, hasn't he?"

The assistant immediately nodded in response, "Yes! After the old man learned about the situation, he specially sent more people to take extra care of him."

Speaking of this, the assistant thought of Old Master Zhou.

As expected of an elder, he is even more ruthless and experienced than his grandson.

William, after each time he was cared for, would be left barely alive, his skin chapped and his body tattered.

However, it is understandable.

After all, her own daughter was tortured and murdered by that family.

The only grandson has also suffered inhuman abuse for many years.

David and Isa were the culprits, but William was not innocent.

At that time, although he was still young, he participated in the cruel torture of Zhou Si, and his intentions were extremely vicious.

Now, no matter how he is punished, even if it means paying with his life, it would not be too much.

However, the old man wouldn't let anyone die so easily.

The goal is to slowly torment him, to make him experience Zhou Si's pain, and to let Isha experience what it feels like to lose a loved one.

After listening, Zhou Si remained calm and said, "His mother probably hasn't seen what he looks like now, has she?"

He instructed someone to take daily photos of William's latest condition and send all the photos to his mother so she could see them.

After all, she misses her son dearly, doesn't she?

"Then let's be good people and let her have her way."

Defeating an opponent doesn't necessarily require real combat; mental torture can also be a deadly weapon.

The assistant nodded. "Okay, I will."

Then he asked, "So, what about now?"

After a moment's thought, Zhou Si replied, "I'll go back and have dinner with Shi Yang."

When he said this, he was exceptionally gentle, and the coldness and hostility in his eyes diminished considerably.

Upon seeing this, the assistant's tension immediately dissipated.

Fortunately, he still had his own unique form of redemption in his heart.

Miss Shi Yang, that's the person!

Later, they arrived home.

Shi Yang and Shaluk were both there, waiting for him to come back so they could start the meal.

During the meal, Zhou Si asked Shah Rukh with concern, "Uncle, is the research and development project finished?"

Shah Rukh nodded with a pleased expression, "Yes, this project did indeed take quite a long time, lasting for more than a year."

Thanks to the hard work of Yen-j and his fellow disciples, combined with the ancient recipe passed down in our family, we were able to achieve this.

After repeated trials, this new research and development has finally achieved a breakthrough!

He was extremely happy, his face beaming with an undisguised smile.

Marcy was genuinely happy for her father and the others. She exclaimed cheerfully, "This is wonderful news! How about we open a bottle of wine to celebrate?"

Shahruk laughed heartily, deep wrinkles forming at the corners of his eyes. "Okay, this research and development project has come to a successful conclusion, and Yen-j said we can take a few days off."

My old bones can finally get some rest and enjoy some rare moments of leisure.

Let's have a few drinks tonight.

Upon hearing her father's approval, Marcy immediately skipped off to fetch the wine like a happy little rabbit.

As the wine was being poured, its enticing aroma made her want to drink some too.

However, just as she was about to reach for another wine glass, Zhou Si and Shahruk stopped her in unison.

You can't drink it.

Marcy looked at them with a puzzled expression and asked, "Why?"

Shah Rukh frowned and said, "What if he gets drunk and goes on a rampage?"

Zhou Si nodded in agreement.

Marcy pouted and retorted defiantly, "No way!"

That's what she said, but she still obediently withdrew her hand and didn't touch it.

After all, she knew in her heart that with her pitiful alcohol tolerance, she would probably embarrass herself after just half a glass.

Under the warm lights, the restaurant was filled with laughter and cheerful conversation.

Shah Rukh and Zhou Si clinked glasses and chatted.

Before we knew it, the bottle of wine was empty.

Marcy was shocked when she saw it and couldn't help but advise, "A little drink is enough, don't drink so much."

His constant muttering annoyed Shah Rukh.

He put down his glass. "You know I can hold my liquor very well. Back in the tribe, I drank homemade wine!"

Besides, I've been so busy, let's just have a drink this once!

Marcy still disagreed, "No."

Shahruk sighed, shook his head, and complained, "Sigh, the girl's grown up and she's becoming more and more like a housekeeper. It's rare for me to be so happy, and she won't even let me enjoy myself."

As he spoke, his mouth started to mutter to himself.

That look made Marcy both annoyed and amused.

"Dad, I'm doing this for your health, okay?"

Marcy earnestly advised, "A little drink is fine, but too much will harm your health. Older people should be more mindful of this!"

Besides, with your alcohol tolerance, you'd never be satisfied. Open two more bottles, and you could finish them all.

Shah Rukh was even more unconvinced. He patted his chest and said, "I'm in excellent health. Otherwise, how could I keep up with the pace of the research institute? Don't underestimate your father!"

Marcy was very troubled by her father's stubbornness.

But she persisted in her stance and tried to persuade them with reason.

Finally, they were only allowed one more bottle, or they wouldn't be allowed to drink anything at all.

Shah Rukh immediately agreed to the deal.

Perhaps because there was no more drink available, the two drank slowly this time.

By the time the bottle of wine was finally finished, it was already past nine o'clock at night.

Seeing that it was getting late, Marcy sent her father, who reeked of alcohol, back to his room to rest without saying a word.

Zhou Si didn't go back to his room. Instead, he leaned back on the sofa in the living room, his head tilted back, staring blankly at the ceiling.

When Marcy finished serving her father and came out, she saw him like this and felt that something was wrong.

He seemed somewhat unenthusiastic.

She walked to the sofa, sat down next to him, and asked with concern, "What's wrong? Did you drink too much and feel unwell?"

Zhou Si slowly turned his head and stared at her with a dazed look for several seconds.

Suddenly, he leaned towards her, resting his head on her lap, his voice a little hoarse, "Um, my head hurts, can you massage it for me?"