Divorce tonight, I will turn around and marry a top boss for the second time

Zhou Jinfan understood when he noticed the panic expression that flashed across Zhou Junjie's face.

He pushed the teacup in front of him a little further away and said lightly, "Don't bother."

Zhou Junjie panicked immediately, acting like a child who had done something wrong: "Brother, no, I just wanted to make you happy."

Happy?

How can I be happy when I'm locked up here?

He is only happy when he sees An An and Nancy.

Zhou Jinfan secretly clenched his hands and said indifferently: "I just want to leave here."

Zhou Junjie pursed his lips slightly, wanting to explain something, but looking at Zhou Jinfan's expression, he felt lost, and the curve of his lips became a little more bitter.

My brother doesn't like him and doesn't want to see him.

But he missed his brother and wanted his brother to show him the same tenderness as he showed to Zhou Anan and Nancy.

But why, no matter what he did, he couldn't get his brother's tenderness.

In his brother's choice, is he just the abandoned option?

Is there nothing he can do, nothing he can change?

He was not reconciled.

It was not easy to stay with his brother for such a long time. Perhaps this was the opportunity God had given him, and he must do something.

For a moment, the two of them were caught in an awkward atmosphere.

Zhou Jinfan's fingers tapped the table, making rhythmic sounds. Just as he was about to say something, Zhou Junjie's clear voice suddenly rang out.

"Brother, I will help you leave the Zhou family."

Zhou Jinfan's eyebrows jumped, and he pinched his eyebrows: "Stop it."

"Brother, what I said is true. I can help you leave the Zhou family. Grandpa loves me the most. Even if he knows that I let you go, he won't do anything to me."

Zhou Junjie leaned his hands on the desk, his eyes so determined that even Zhou Jinfan was stunned.

By the time Zhou Jinfan reacted, Zhou Junjie had already left.

Looking at the door that was locked again, he sighed helplessly.

Why is he still as childish as before?

Although Zhou Junjie acted capriciously, Zhou Jinfan might not have thought much about other things, but when Zhou Junjie said he would help him leave the Zhou family... he was actually looking forward to it.

In the next two days, Zhou Jinfan did not see Zhou Junjie again. Instead, Jiang Zhuoxia would find excuses to approach him from time to time.

Faced with Jiang Zhuoxia's behavior, Zhou Jinfan just felt annoyed.

In the middle of the night, Zhou Jinfan was lying on the sofa resting.

He suddenly heard some noise outside the door. He opened his eyes suddenly and stood by the door vigilantly.

Kaka...

As the lock on the door was opened, a stealthy figure walked in.

Zhou Junjie looked for Zhou Jinfan as soon as he entered the door. Before he could wonder why he didn't see Zhou Jinfan, someone patted his shoulder.

He turned around stiffly, and when he saw it was Zhou Jinfan, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother, you scared me to death."

Zhou Jinfan frowned and his eyes swept over the baseball bat tightly held in his hand.

Zhou Junjie quickly hid the baseball bat behind him and said with a smile, "Brother, I've asked someone to lead the guards away. You should leave quickly. If you miss this opportunity, it won't be so easy to escape next time."

Hearing this, Zhou Jinfan felt a little complicated.

After he walked out, he found that, just as Zhou Junjie said, the Zhou family, which was usually heavily guarded, could not see anyone at this moment.

No one knew what trick Zhou Junjie used to get rid of all the guards, but Zhou Jinfan walked out of the Zhou family's gate smoothly.

Zhou Junjie threw the baseball bat aside, ran over, took out the keys and handed them to Zhou Jinfan, "Brother, I've prepared a car for you, let's go."

Zhou Jinfan held the key in his hand and looked at Zhou Junjie, not knowing what to say for a moment.

He didn't expect that Zhou Junjie could actually help him escape from the Zhou family.

It's that simple...

He hesitated for a moment, then decided to say something: "Thank you."

Zhou Junjie's heart skipped a beat, his nose felt sore, and his eyes became hot. He quickly turned his head away, not wanting Zhou Jinfan to see him like this: "Brother, please leave."

Zhou Jinfan held the key tightly and drove away quickly.

Zhou Junjie turned around when he heard the sound of the car driving away. He looked at the car gradually going away and raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

It's so nice to be able to help my brother.

Just as Zhou Junjie was stunned, Mr. Zhou's powerful and majestic voice sounded, his tone full of anger.

"Ajie!"

Old Master Zhou walked quickly over with the support of a servant. The servant's face was pale, his body was slightly bent, and he looked exhausted.

It’s over.

Zhou Junjie was not in the right, so he had to stand there obediently.

Mr. Zhou raised his cane high and finally spanked him lightly on the butt.

"You, you, you!"

Although Mr. Zhou was angry, he was facing Zhou Junjie and he just couldn't lose his temper with Zhou Junjie.

Seeing that Mr. Zhou was angry, Zhou Junjie pursed his lips, lowered his head and didn't dare to say a word.

Now that Zhou Jinfan had already run away, it was useless for Old Man Zhou to get angry. He reached out and grabbed Zhou Junjie's ear, scolding him, "Even if you want to let him go, you can't give laxatives to everyone in the Zhou family!"

In order to let Zhou Jinfan go, Zhou Junjie spent two full days preparing, and finally today he gave everyone in the Zhou family a certain dose of laxative.

Everyone in the Zhou family ran to the toilet, so naturally the guards were lax. Even the servants serving Mr. Zhou were not spared in this situation.

By the time Mr. Zhou reacted, it was still too late.

Zhou Junjie's ears were pulled so hard that they hurt. He kept shouting, "Grandpa, I was wrong, I was wrong. It hurts! My ears are going to fall off!"

Mr. Zhou loosened his grip, and with a sullen face, he angrily knocked the ground with his cane: "Stinky boy!"

Seeing this, Zhou Junjie hurried forward and gently patted Grandpa Zhou on the back, and whispered to comfort him: "Grandpa, don't be angry, don't be angry, be careful not to hurt yourself."

Old Master Zhou shook his head repeatedly. He blamed himself for doting on Zhou Junjie too much, which led to Zhou Junjie letting Zhou Jinfan go.

After a while, Mr. Zhou calmed down and sighed, "Ajie, come with me to the study."

"Okay."

Zhou Junjie happily supported Old Man Zhou as they walked towards the study.

Zhou Junjie thought that Mr. Zhou had calmed down, but what he didn't expect was that as soon as he entered the study, Mr. Zhou asked him to kneel down.

Zhou Junjie knelt on the ground with his knees, which made him very uncomfortable. From time to time, he would secretly move his knees while Grandpa Zhou was lecturing him with his back.

Old Master Zhou sat down helplessly and looked at the restless Zhou Junjie in front of him: "Ajie, do you understand?"

Although Zhou Junjie didn't hear it, no matter what it was, he just nodded: "I understand."