"Sister."
Zhuo Shuai and Yu Shi were swimming in the pool like drowned rats. They called out to the woman who was walking over.
The woman was wearing a long black dress and her hair was tied up in a bun. She looked dignified and noble, but her long and narrow eyes were sharp. No one dared to look her in the eye. She was the wife of Zhuo Bufan's third uncle, Yu Huang. Her family was quite powerful, and her marriage with Zhuo Bufan's third uncle was considered a business alliance. Her biggest characteristic was that she was protective of her people.
"What's wrong with the two of you?" Yu Huang frowned. She had already glanced at Zhou Biyu and Zhuo Bufan from the corner of her eyes.
"Mother, was it Zhuo Bufan who kicked me? I even lost two of my teeth!" Zhuo Shuai covered his swollen cheek and blurted out.
Yu Shi glared at Zhuo Bufan with resentment and said, "Sister, it was Zhuo Bufan who kicked me into the pool. Mrs. Zhou didn't even say a word. You have to stand up for us."
Yu Huang frowned and shifted her gaze to Zhou Biyu. She said coldly, "Zhou Biyu, your son kicked Xiaoshuai and Yu Shi into the water. As his mother, you didn't even do anything. Don't you have any manners?"
"Yu Huang, my son was impulsive just now. It's my fault as a mother. I apologize on his behalf." Zhou Biyu looked at Yu Huang and her voice was much softer.
Although Zhuo Luo was the current head of the Zhuo family, Yu Huang and her third uncle, Zhuo Wei, controlled a lot of resources in the Zhuo family. Offending Yu Huang and her third uncle would definitely put pressure on Zhuo Luo.
"Apologize on his behalf. You should know that you were just a servant girl in the Zhuo family. Zhuo Bufan is also a concubine's daughter. How dare you act so presumptuously in the Zhuo family with your status?" Yu Huang said sternly, showing no mercy. "How dare you and your son create trouble in the Zhuo family?"
After saying that, Yu Huang raised her hand and slapped Zhou Biyu's face. Before the slap could be heard, Yu Huang's arm was grabbed.
"If you want to hit my mother, why don't you take a good look at yourself first?" Zhuo Bufan narrowed his eyes. He was the one who grabbed Yu Huang's hand.
"Zhuo Bufan, you b * stard, are you trying to rebel?" Yu Huang scolded loudly. His demeanor did not match his dignified appearance at all.
"Pa!" Zhou Biyu's expression suddenly changed, and she slapped Yu Huang's face hard. "Don't scold my son."
"Fine, fine. You and your son are trying to rebel." A palm print appeared on Yu Huang's face, and she glared at Zhou Biyu with hatred.
Zhuo Bufan kicked her stomach, and Yu Huang fell into the swimming pool. She was completely drenched, and all the makeup on her face was ruined. She splashed around in the water. "Zhou Biyu, you … you … just you wait."
The bodyguards quickly jumped into the pool to pull Yu Huang, Yu Shi, and Zhuo Shuai. As for Zhuo Bufan, he was the son of the clan leader. No matter how brave they were, they would not dare to lay a hand on Zhuo Bufan.
"Mom, ignore them. Let's go in," Zhuo Bufan said.
Zhou Biyu nodded, and Zhuo Shanshan cheered. Yesterday at 'Moonlight in the Lotus Pond', her Brother Xiao Fan even dared to beat up an underground mafia boss like Zhang Bing, let alone Zhuo Shuai's family.
"Sigh, we got into trouble again this time. If Yu Huang and the others come to question us, I will stop her. Don't leave a bad impression in front of your father. Do you understand?" Zhou Biyu sighed softly and said in a low voice.
Back then, Zhou Biyu was Zhuo Luo's personal maid. Zhuo Luo had sex with her after he got drunk, and then Zhuo Bufan was born. Zhuo Luo was young, rich, and elegant. Most importantly, Zhuo Luo was extremely talented in business. It could be said that he was the pride of the entire Qingzhou. Zhou Biyu naturally admired him, but it was a pity that Zhuo Luo treated her mother coldly all these years.
Zhuo Bufan knew that her mother was worried about her, and it was not good to disobey her. She nodded and said, "Mom, I understand."
Everyone walked into the villa together. The decorations in the living room were not luxurious. The furniture and decorations were all made of mahogany. It had an antique charm, and it was built to look like the ancestral hall in her hometown.
There were two mahogany chairs and a table at the front, and ten wooden chairs were arranged in two rows below.
Next to the head of the table stood a man in his early thirties, who was as straight as a javelin. He handed a cup of tea to the middle-aged man sitting at the head of the table. The middle-aged man took a sip, then put the cup on the table and raised his head.
It was a face that had experienced many years and hardships. It was angular and had a pair of eyes that were as sharp as an eagle's. There was a hint of worry in those eyes occasionally. He had a high nose bridge and thick lips. He looked very masculine, and he looked very handsome when he was young. He looked very similar to Zhuo Bufan.
This man was the current head of the Zhuo family, Zhuo Luo. He was the chairman of the Zhuo Group, and the sixth richest man in Qingzhou, Hu Run.
He had the aura of someone who had been in power for a long time. He raised his head and looked at Zhou Biyu, then at Zhuo Bufan. He noticed that there was a strange change in Zhuo Bufan, but he could not tell what it was. He said calmly, "You're all back? Sit. "
Zhuo Shanshan also put away his mischievous personality in the face of this strict head of the family. He obediently walked to the chair and sat down. Ye Ziqin sat next to him and said, "Head Zhuo."
Zhou Biyu looked at Zhuo Luo, and her pretty face blushed. She lowered her eyes and did not say anything.
Zhuo Bufan clenched his fists tightly. He hated the man in front of him to death. He did not care about his mother at all. His mother was deeply in love with him, and he even sent people to Jinling to kill him!
"Xiao Fan …" Zhou Biyu saw that Zhuo Bufan was not saying a word. She raised her head and looked at him. "Why didn't you greet your father?"
"I don't have a father like that." Zhuo Bufan raised his head and met Zhuo Luo's gaze. He did not avoid Zhuo Luo's gaze.
Zhuo Luo's face darkened slightly. The information he had sent out in Jinling was that Zhuo Bufan was living a befuddled life in Jinling, like a useless person. However, the way he looked at Zhuo Bufan now was extremely sharp, and he was full of vigor. Even the aura he exuded was no less than that of a mayor.
He suddenly had some doubts. Was this still his good-for-nothing son?
"You don't recognize me, but the blood that flows in your body is the blood of my Zhuo family," Zhuo Luo said in a low voice, full of dominance.
Zhuo Bufan looked at him coldly. Zhuo Luo was so domineering in the past. He did not care about her objections and even her request, and made her marry Ye Ziqin for the benefit of the family. But now, I am the Zhuo Bufan 300 years later. My fate is in my own hands.
"The blood that flows in my body naturally belongs to the Zhuo family. But if you want, I can return all the blood in my body to you." Zhuo Bufan stared at him intently.
As long as he practiced the Nine Transformation Golden Body Technique to the third level, he could change all the blood in his body and create silver blood. It would be more suitable for the spiritual Qi between heaven and earth.
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