Quick time villain is sweet and wild

Chapter 933 Goddess Mary (23)

Zong Ju hesitated for a moment, then took the phone under Zong Weizhao's expectant gaze.

Xu Ying is a scientist, and often stays in the laboratory all day, but he is not as serious and calm as Zong Ju subconsciously, but a little detached.

The two chatted for a while, and finally ended the call because of the urgency of Xu Ying's experiment.

After that, Zong Jie lived in the Zong family's old house.

A month later, he learned from Zong Weizhao that Zong Dawei and Han Mei had been sentenced to [-] years in prison for being suspected of illegal child trafficking and child abuse.

As for the underage Zong Jianguo, he was sent to relatives to be raised.

None of the relatives in Zong Dawei's family are fuel-efficient lamps. One can imagine the hardships of Zong Jianguo's life in the future.

Zong Jie twitched the corner of his mouth when he heard the words, and closed the textbooks he will use in the new semester, "Thank you, Dad."

Zong Weizhao snorted, and waved his hands with a smile, "Which of us is with whom, this is what father should do. Those two are insane, and they should be sentenced to another ten or twenty years."

A smile appeared in Zong Yu's eyes.

The days at Zong Dawei's house seemed to have been a long time ago, and all the hatred and resentment dissipated under the care of Zong Weizhao and Xu Ying.

Today, everything is moving in a better direction.
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"Zong Yu, after school this afternoon, our school has a basketball game with the No. [-] Middle School next door. Are you coming?"

The short-haired boy stuffed his school uniform and Coke into his schoolbag, stacked the messy books together, and asked the boy at the same table with a smile.

Zong Jie closed the pen cap, glanced at Yuan Kang, put the textbooks aside neatly, took out the schoolbag from the belly of the table, stuffed the required textbooks into the schoolbag, and then stood up.

The 16-year-old boy is tall and straight, like a poplar full of vitality, with two long legs wrapped in dark blue school uniform pants. His 1.8-meter-six figure stands out from the crowd among his peers.

The handsome and elegant facial features have deep contours, and the whole body has a gentle and elegant atmosphere. Anyone who looks at it can't help but indulge in it.

Even a steel straight man like Yuan Kang couldn't help trembling when he saw Zong Ji's face.

It's no wonder that the girls in No. [-] Middle School wrote love letters to Zong Yi one by one. Even if he declared that he had someone he liked, he couldn't stop the girls' enthusiasm.

"Time?" Zong Jie slung his schoolbag over his left shoulder, raised the tails of his long and narrow eyes, and the three-point evil spirit immediately washed away the gentleness brought by his face.

Yuan Kang knew there was hope as soon as he heard it, and quickly said, "05:30."

Zong Ju glanced at his wristwatch and nodded slightly, "Got it, I'll pick someone up first."

Yuan Kang knew who Zong Jie was going to pick up as soon as he heard it, and sighed, "Going to pick up your little ancestor again?"

Zong Ju curled his lips, his eyes were gentle, "Her piano class is about to end, I'll pick her up, and I'll see you at the basketball court of No. [-] Middle School."

Yuan Kang touched the back of his head, nodded with a playful smile, "All right, I'll ask someone to reserve a place for your little ancestor."

Zong Jie thanked him, took out the key from the belly of the table, turned around and walked towards the carport.

"Yuan Kang, did Zong Jie agree?" Seeing that Zong Jie had left, the sports committee rushed to ask Yuan Kang.

Yuan Kang patted the sports committee on the shoulder, "How could Zong Ji, who is so loyal, refuse to agree?"

"Then why did he leave first?" The sports committee looked puzzled, "It's almost five o'clock now, and it will start at 05:30."

There is a bit of blame in the Sports Committee's words.

They had been preparing for the match against No. [-] Middle School for a month. If one of the players hadn't injured his ankle, Zong Yu wouldn't have been allowed to play.

(End of this chapter)