Chapter 966 983 In this life, just treat me as a wolf-hearted dog 1
When Tong Lu stood, she was moved by the scene.
"Tingjun, who is your mother?"
Tingjun was very vigilant. Mom said that she could not tell others who she was, but she did not answer.
The driver drove the car close, and he broke free from Madam Yin's arms like a little monkey, and ran into the car quickly.
Emma was scared to death. That grandma must be trying to abduct him, but fortunately he was clever.
Where did Mrs. Yin give up, she hurriedly called Tong Lu into the car and followed all the way.
Tingjun sat in the car and looked from behind. Is Emma so handsome? He has been followed, but just follow him. He still thinks in his mind, Dad really wears rabbit ears?
The driver wanted to get rid of the car behind, but Mrs. Yin's driver didn't eat dry food, and followed until... the orphanage?
Madam Yin watched the car finally enter the orphanage, her eyes stunned. Why is this child an orphan?
Didn't you call her son father?
Tong Lu was also at a loss. Both of them thought they would be able to meet Yin Zhan's underground lover. How did you think about this situation?
Mrs. Yin decisively called her son again. It was early in the morning when Mrs. Yin Barabala spoke to her son.
"Let me ask you, what's the matter with Ting Jun? How come he lives in an orphanage, isn't that my grandson?"
Yin Zhan's face was full of black lines on the phone: "Old lady, what grandson do you recognize? Of course not!"
Madam Yin almost wanted to cry. The feeling of falling from the clouds to the bottom of the valley made her so angry that she was so angry that she blamed her son for being incompetent and unable to give birth to a grandson for her. It made her happy, so cute, how could she not be a child? Her grandson?
In the evening, Tong Lu told Leng Yejin about the incident, feeling that she was making a big mistake.
Leng Ye was on the phone and took a long sigh.
Fortunately, Yin Zhan didn't give birth to a six-year-old son and threw him out of ten streets, giving him a little comfort.
Several days passed in a flash, and it was the 27th of the Gregorian calendar in a blink of an eye.
Zhou Yeshuo put aside everything and concentrated on having dinner with Leng Ye, which was much richer than usual.
Leng Ye stays calm and calm, always acting as a noble posture that I am not a prisoner but a guest of the upper class. Some things can’t be learned. Zhou Yeshuo feels that if I imitate it like him, it’s just a mere appearance. I couldn't learn things at all, and the reason why he didn't find the clues was just a surprise, and he tried to avoid too much contact with people close to him.
For example, the close secretary next to Leng Yejin has been distracted by him to the field these days.
Leng Yejin found him staring at him in a daze, his eyes full of admiration, he sneered, it is rare to see this look in his brother's eyes. "Look at what?"
"What are you not looking at?" Zhou Yeshuo smiled, and did not look back: "Tomorrow there will be an engagement banquet between you and your younger siblings at home."
"and then?"
"Everything will be over tomorrow. This is the last meal of our brothers. Let's have two good drinks."
Leng Ye just pretended that he couldn't hold the glass, and always commanded: "Wine."
Zhou Yeshuo brought the wine to his mouth, and Leng Ye pecked the wine in his mouth, feeling uncomfortable in every way.
"Until now, I still feel incomprehensible and feel that what I gave you is a kind of arrogant charity that hurt your self-esteem?"
Zhou Yeshuo smiled, not hating but unwilling: "Without a strong contrast, there will be no strong unwillingness. We look the same and have the same life experience. You are left by the Leng family, and you can climb to the peak of power step by step with your ability; But I can only become an orphan, entangled in disease, standing behind silently looking up at you, looking up at the world that is beyond sight."
(End of this chapter)