C9 Norrell's Weeping

"If this girl did not exist, do you think I would hand over the Yun clan to you without worry? In the future, you will treat Weiwei a little better, and will act like the successor of the Yun Family. Otherwise, you will regret it! "

In the clouds, Xiao narrowed her eyes and looked at the expressionless Xu Wei. Such obvious favouritism, I really don't know what bewitching soup she gave the old man.

Pang Runmei stood up to smooth things over. "Alright, alright. If there's anything you need, we'll talk about it after dinner."

He got up and walked into the living room. As he passed Xu Wei, he reminded her: "You can go back to work tomorrow. A part-time vice president position, take care of the family for grandpa."

That vice president position, Yun Zhongyu had been assigned to his trusted aides since the first day he took over the Yun family. As a result, he was dismissed by the old man, and it was estimated that his mental shadow area wasn't small.

Sure enough, the action of holding the apple in the clouds stalled a little.

Xu Wei saw this action and responded with a smile, "Thank you, Grandpa, for your trust. I will do my best."

He secretly decided that he would take his leave immediately after the meal and go home, lest he stay and listen to the mockery of the clouds.

Everyone had their own thoughts during the meal, so Old Man Yun was in a good mood. From time to time, he would ask his grandson to give Xu Wei food.

Xu Wei didn't drink her tea after the meal, so she tried to find an excuse to say that she was tired and wanted to go back and rest.

The servant had already tidied up the room next door, and Yun Jing let her move in, making it easier for the two of them to cultivate their relationship. Xu Wei was overwhelmed by the favor, and then used the excuse of going home to pack up.

Yun Zhong naturally had no intention of sending her home at this time, otherwise he wouldn't have put on the housedress.

Until the old man said, "Take Weiwei home."

"No need. Zhong Yu is injured. Let him rest." Xu Wei answered first.

The old tutor's expression grew even more downcast. "It's just some superficial wounds. Why can't you move?"

"But Miyushu has changed his clothes."

"So what if you changed your clothes? You can just wear it and send it out. It's not like there's any light on it. "

Xu Wei cooperated with the old man's question and answer session. Yun Zhu stood on the side and watched coldly. That expression was, please do your best.

The steward sensibly brought the car keys over, "Young Master."

"Grandpa, please be at ease. I guarantee that you can send your accountant back home safely."

The old man listened to his words and raised his crutch as if about to hit him. The person in the clouds had already dragged Xu Wei out the door.

Along the way, Xu Wei thought that there was also a present for her little niece in the case. This niece of hers really liked cloth dolls. She must have liked them very much.

Through the rearview mirror, he saw Xu Wei fall asleep with her pillow in her arms.

He made a few turns and made the car wobble.

After sitting on the plane for so long, Xu Wei was already exhausted. No matter how much he changed directions, she was still sleeping.

When the door on her side of the car opened, the cold wind sent a chill down her spine.

"You can leave now that you're home."

Xu Wei's eyes were drowsy as she immediately unbuckled her seat belt. Just as she got out of the car, he drove the car away, fighting every second.

Xu Wei stared in the direction the car disappeared and sneered. Just as she was about to turn around and go home, she suddenly realized that her hands were empty. This is bad! The present for Norrell was still in the car.

Instinctively, she turned around and wanted to shout: Stop the car, her gift is still in his car, you bastard!

However, even if he shouted, it would be useless.

Xu Wei walked into Xu Qi's little villa with a lack of interest.

After knocking for a long time, no one came to open the door. Her good wife and mother, Sister Xu Xi, had never had any nightlife. Usually, at this time, she would be taking care of her daughter, Nuo Nuo, at home.

She pressed her ear to the door and heard a faint whimper. Xu Wei felt as if her heart had been grabbed by a big hand. She quickly took out her phone and called the police, "Nuo, can you hear my aunt's voice? "I'm my aunt, what happened? Don't cry, can you open the door please?"

After a pause, he tentatively called out, "Sis, elder sister, are you home?"

The crying was still intermittent, but no one came to the door.

"This is for you, slovenly woman."

Xu Wei turned her head in surprise and unexpectedly came back with the gift she had prepared for Nuo.

Taking the gift, she was just about to leave when she pulled on it. Xu Wei said nervously, "Sobbing, there's something inside."