After getting into trouble with a wealthy family, the scheming uncle forced him to get married step

……

Old Mrs. Zhuo couldn't help but frowned when she heard another crackling sound in the study and the old man's roar.

"...Grandma, why doesn't dad come out yet? Dad won't be beaten to death, right?" Zhuo Ziyue lay on the sofa and kept looking upstairs.

"Bah, bah, bah... Ziyue, you are such a crow, you can't even hope that your father will get better..."

Mrs. Zhuo reached out and pinched the little guy's white and tender cheeks.

"Little ancestor, my great-grandmother is asking you... have you seen your father's girlfriend?" Mrs. Zhuo held Zhuo Ziyue in her arms and looked at him suspiciously.

Zhuo Ziyue curled his lips, coughed slightly, and shook his head obediently, "What kind of girlfriend, I don't know. My father is alone all the time and has no girlfriend."

"..."

The old lady also imitated him and curled her lips, humming.

"Just lie to grandma. Your father himself said he has a girlfriend."

"Tell my grandma, what is your dad's girlfriend like?"

Mrs. Zhuo muttered softly.

Zhuo Ziyue thought for a while and said hesitantly: "She is very beautiful. She treats me very well. I like her very much. Originally, I wanted to marry her when I grow up, but my father stole my girlfriend. It is so immoral to steal it from my son." Woman! He almost stole his daughter-in-law."

"..."

Mrs. Zhuo twitched the corner of her mouth fiercely and patted him gently on the back, "You little guy, what did you say? If your great-grandfather heard it, you are the one to blame."

"Go on, tell me, your father's girlfriend. What's her name?"

"Her name is Sangzhi...Sangzhi's Sang, Zhizhi's Zhi. She is a teacher in my art center. Zhizhi is really beautiful. I think Zhizhi likes me very much.

The most important thing is that Zhizhi looks like her mother.I have to admit that the woman I like gives me the feeling of a mother. "

Zhuo Ziyue nestled in Mrs. Zhuo's arms and spoke seriously.

"...like mom?"

Mrs. Zhuo frowned.

"Yes. Zhizhi looks like mother."

Mrs. Zhuo was stunned.

Could it be that... Fu Zhixiao?

its not right.

Mrs. Zhuo frowned and looked at him suspiciously.

"Ziyue, how do you know you look like your mother? When have you seen your mother?" Old Mrs. Zhuo frowned and asked in a low voice.

"Grandma, I seem to remember that I secretly saw the photo of my mother that my father had hidden a long time ago.

Moreover, Grandma, didn’t you also secretly tell me to see my mother’s photo before? "

Zhuo Ziyue pursed his lips, held his little face in his hands, and said melancholy.

"..."

Mrs. Zhuo frowned.

In that case... that is to say, Yun Zhang's girlfriend is very similar to Zhuo Ziyue's mother Fu Zhixiao?

"Ziyue, do you have a photo of this Zhizhi?"

Mrs. Zhuo asked.

"I don't have it in my phone. I took some secret photos before. But my dad deleted them all and sent them to me. It's so shameless!"

Zhuo Ziyue said angrily.

"..."

The corners of Mrs. Zhuo's mouth twitched slightly.

Just when I was about to ask about this "mulberry branch" again, I saw the door of the study room on the second floor being pushed open.

I also heard Mr. Zhuo's irritable and tired curses.

"Dad, you... were really beaten..."

It looks so painful.

There was blood all over his body.

Zhuo Ziyue was also stunned.

Dad looks so pitiful.

"Yunzhang...oh my god, you...why did your old man do so harshly!"

Mrs. Zhuo quickly put down the little guy in her arms and stepped forward to hold Zhuo Yijing's arm.

"Yunzhang, you... are here, bring the medicine box quickly..." Mrs. Zhuo looked at her grandson with red eyes, her face filled with distress.

"Grandma, I'm fine. There's no need for anyone to get the medicine box. I'm leaving first. Ziyue will stay here with you. I may be busy these days." Zhuo Yijing pursed her lips and whispered.

"Dad, I want to go with you too."

Zhuo Ziyue said quickly.

"..."

Zhuo Yijing was silent for a while, then turned his head and looked at his son. His son looked at him with some distress in his eyes.

Zhuo Yi's eyebrows twitched.

"it is good."

……

"Dad, are your injuries okay? Do you want to go to the hospital for treatment?"

Zhuo Ziyue turned his head and looked at Zhuo Yijing.

Zhuo Yijin looked indifferent, "It's okay, just a minor injury."

"Grandpa is so ruthless..."

Zhuo Ziyue sighed softly.

"It's all your fault, Dad, for being so disobedient. If my grandson is as disobedient as you in the future, I will beat him like this. And I will beat him hard again."

Zhuo Ziyue curled his lips and muttered softly.

Zhuo Yijing: "..."

Zhuo Yijing sneered.

"Then I will beat your son like this." Zhuo Yijing said in a calm voice.

"...Dad, you are so shameless." Zhuo Ziyue looked at him with sorrow and anger.

Zhuo Yijing parked the car downstairs in Xindu Liyuan, then picked up his phone and looked at it.

Sangzhi didn't send him a message either.

However, there were a few messages from Qi Heng and Xing Jingnan.

About Xie Fengyi.

There are also text messages sent by Tan Xinrong accusing and questioning her.

There are also some work matters.

Zhuo Yijing pursed her lips and frowned.

"Dad, Zhizhi didn't send you a message, did she? She sent it to me. I also told her that you were punished by kneeling down."

Zhuo Ziyue chuckled.

"..." Zhuo Yi frowned.

After a while, he handed his mobile phone to Zhuo Ziyue with a calm expression.

"Can you ask if your Zhizhi is asleep?"

"Dad, what do you want to do?" Zhuo Ziyue looked at him warily.

"I need someone to give me medicine to heal my injuries. You don't know how." Zhuo Yijin said calmly, squinting at his son.

"Then why don't you go to the hospital? Zhizhi must be asleep now. You really know how to trouble others."

Zhuo Ziyue snorted and reluctantly picked up his phone to send a text message to Sang Zhi.

He said it flatteringly while sending it.

"Dad, there is a female classmate in our class who is celebrating her birthday. She is a good friend of mine. I want to give her the latest iPhone."

Zhuo Yijing: "..."

"Why did you give her an iPhone?" Zhuo Yijing frowned.

"Because my good friend is very beautiful, the fat boy in our next class gave her a red apple.

Then she was very happy and I said I could give her an iPhone. "

"..."

Zhuo Yi was speechless and didn't say anything else. Seeing that his son had already sent a message to Sang Zhi, he agreed to order the latest iPhone he wanted.

……

Sangzhi lay on the bed and never fell asleep.

Insomnia has been too severe recently.

It was not easy to persuade Sang Yun.

The phone vibrates.

She immediately picked up her phone and took a look.

Zhuo: [Zhizhi, are you asleep? 】

It turned out to be Ziyue.

Sang Zhi sighed softly, feeling a little inexplicably disappointed.

Zhuo Yijing still didn't contact her.

Zhuo: [Zhizhi, my father is injured, very seriously... He is bedridden and his body is still very hot. 】

Sang Zhi's face changed slightly and he immediately sat up.

Sangzhi: [What's going on?Why was your father injured?Are you still at the Zhuo family's old residence? 】

Soon, Zhuo Ziyue called.

Sang Zhi looked at the caller ID, then looked at the light in the living room outside the crack in the door.

There was also the sound of the TV outside.

Sangzhi tiptoed to the window and answered the phone.

"Zhizhi, can you come and see Dad quickly? Dad is about to... die. Dad was beaten badly by my great-grandfather and was covered in blood. He just refused to go to the hospital. He was very stubborn.

I can't take care of him...Oh, I'm so pitiful. "

Zhuo Ziyue secretly wiped away tears as he spoke.

He took another mouthful of duck neck.

Sang Zhi's face changed slightly when he heard Zhuo Ziyue's voice had a strong nasal sound.

"Why doesn't your dad go to the hospital? It's so serious..."

"Dad originally didn't want me to tell you that you must have taken your brother to celebrate after he finished his exam today. He didn't want to let you down...but I was too worried about Dad's injury, so I called you secretly. "

Zhuo Ziyue ate with gusto.

"Zhizhi, can you come?" Zhuo Ziyue sniffed.

"I was in Xindu Liyuan with my father. My father passed out too much. I was so scared to be alone. There was a power outage at home. Woo hoo hoo...

Dad, please wake up...my poor dad..."

Zhuo Yi looked forward to seeing his son getting more and more into the drama, and his face darkened.

He stared at Zhuo Ziyue with a cold face.

"Ah, Dad, you can't leave me alone, I'm still so young... Wuwuwu..."

Zhuo Ziyue "sobbed".

Sang Zhi's heart clenched.

"Ziyue, wait for me, I'll be there right away. Don't worry. Have you eaten? Can I buy you some food?"

Sangzhi said.

Zhuo Ziyue glanced at the snacks on the table and thought for a moment, "No need for Zhizhi, it's too late. You'll get fat if you eat too much. Come quickly."

"Ah! Dad! Why are you vomiting blood! Zhizhi, come on!" Zhuo Ziyue said quickly.

"...Then, I'll be there right away." Sangzhi hung up the phone and quickly changed into clothes.

……

"Dad, please praise me. Is your acting like it?"

Zhuo Ziyue chuckled and looked at the man lying on the sofa beside him.

Zhuo Yijing sneered.

"I did vomit blood, but it was just because you were angry."