Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

"Shaoyang, you're already so old, how can you still accept money from your second uncle?"

Lin Rou's expression was also very ugly. She forced a smile and said with difficulty, "Hurry and return it to your second uncle."

It's getting weirder.

Zhong Zeshan didn't seem to be surprised at the two people's reactions at all. He even raised the corners of his lips with a look of pleasure on his face.

Like an elder genuinely happy for his nephew's wedding, he said with a smile, "Brother and sister-in-law, aren't you being too formal with me? We're blood relatives, do we really need to be so polite?"

"Shaoyang, don't listen to your parents, put it away quickly."

He then said, "If you don't accept it, are you dissatisfied with what I gave you?"

"Zhong Zeshan, what are you doing?!"

Zhong Dingguo seemed to have reached the limit of his patience and roared angrily, "Stop it! If you're dissatisfied, come to me!"

"I'm here to give Shaoyang a gift, how can I make a scene?"

Zhong Zeshan looked around with a puzzled look on his face.

He laughed and said, "When my son Mu Zhou was born, didn't my elder brother and his wife also give him a gift?"

As soon as he said this, it was like a bomb being thrown.

Zhong Dingguo and Lin Rou were fried until they were crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Their facial expressions were out of control and they were speechless.

Zhong Muzhou had long become a taboo between them. Every time he accidentally mentioned it, Zhong Zeshan would go crazy.

How come he can mention it with a smile now?

Is he crazy? Or... does he know something?!

"Who is Mu Zhou?"

Only Zhong Shaoyang was completely confused. He asked in confusion, "Why have I never heard of this name?"

Listening to my second uncle's familiar and affectionate tone, he seemed like his child.

But, didn’t my second uncle refuse to remarry after his divorce early in life, and has he no children?

"Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask!"

Zhong Dingguo, however, became even more anxious, cursing without thinking, "Why are you asking so many questions?! Are you just trying to show off your ability to speak?"

"Brother, please talk nicely. Why are you scolding Shaoyang?"

The smile on Zhong Zeshan's face never faded.

He picked up the cigar again, playing with it in his hand without smoking it, and sank into the sofa.

He looked a little lazy, with his eyelids slightly drooping, making it difficult to see his expression.

"It's normal that Shaoyang hasn't heard of her. Mu Zhou is my daughter. Unfortunately, something happened to her shortly after she was born..."

His tone was a little light, and he said slowly, "For so many years, it has always been a scar in my heart. I used to be afraid to hear people mention it, so of course you haven't heard of it."

Zhong Shaoyang was slightly shocked.

He only knew that his second uncle was divorced, but he didn't know that he had children.

If that’s the case, why didn’t Zhong Dingguo and Lin Rou mention it?

The relationship between my family and this second uncle is not good, and Zhong Dingguo is always scolding people.

He didn't believe that his parents would really understand his grief over the loss of their daughter, so he just pretended nothing had happened all these years.

He sensed something was wrong and wanted to ask further questions, but Zhong Dingguo glared at him fiercely: "Why are you still bringing up such trivial things?! Stop it!"

"That's right, people always have to look forward."

Lin Rou also forced a smile and comforted him, "Zeshan, so many years have passed, it's best that you can let it go. There's no need to talk about the past. You're still young, so live your life well."

"I'm afraid if I don't mention it, the kid will think I've really forgotten her. How could that be?"

Zhong Zeshan laughed.

He was clearly smiling, but there was an inexplicable hint of coldness and sadness in his expression.

He murmured, as if talking to himself, or as if talking to someone else: "As a parent, it is impossible for you to forget your children in your entire life."

Zhong Dingguo felt cold all over.

In the past, when Zhong Zeshan went crazy, he felt impatient and thought he was causing trouble, and he wished he could calm down sooner.

Now that he was truly calm, he felt cold and frightened.

I wish he could continue to be crazy and keep secret the past.

Zhong Zeshan, however, seemed oblivious to everything. He pushed the red envelope over again and said with a smile, "There's not much money in it, just 100,000 yuan. It's a small token of my appreciation as your uncle. Go buy whatever you like."

One hundred thousand is not a lot for a family like theirs.

But Zhong Dingguo and Lin Rou's expressions became even uglier, so gloomy that water seemed to be dripping out of them.

After saying that, he stood up and put the cigar he hadn't smoked into his pocket.

"Okay, that's why I came here today. The gift has been delivered, and I'm returning it."

He took two steps out, turned back when he was almost at the door, and said with a smile: "By the way, I have something I want to advise Big Brother on."

"what?"

Zhong Dingguo seemed a little frightened. He suddenly turned around and stared at him, his eyes fixed on his face.

"It's not a big deal. Big Brother knows I haven't been involved in the company's affairs for a long time. I've been thinking more openly these past two days. I looked at the documents and realized that Big Brother is going to work on Project Z soon."

He laughed, his face gentle.

Time seemed to go back at this moment, and he returned to his early twenties, the time when he was full of vigor and vitality.

He is also the future heir of the Zhong family, with a happy family and a young talent. He is bright and handsome, has a keen sense of business, and is very successful.

He smiled and advised, "I think this project involves too much investment and is quite risky. It's like all of Zhong's funds will be locked up. I advise you to think twice."