Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

stop!

Seeing that he was about to leave after taking the photo, the old man was in a hurry.

Zhou Beicheng turned his head: Is there anything else?

The old man stared at him: Stinky boy! Don't you explain!

Explain what?

Zhou Beicheng actually knew what the old man was going to say and do just by looking at the photos.

Since everyone knew it well, he also wanted to save the old man the last bit of face, but if he insisted on clinging on like this, Zhou Beicheng would not let the situation develop.

After all, even him! Don't even think about touching Meng Yutang!

The girl in the photo! Who is it!

Zhou Beicheng looked at him with a very serious expression.

I thought you had figured it out already.

The old man knocked on the dragon head crutch in his hand: I'm waiting for you to tell me!

Zhou Beicheng looked at him and paused every word: She is my fiancee.

Sinister! Where did you get your fiancée! Those who didn't get my consent are not counted!

The fact that Zhou Beicheng directly named his fiancee completely angered the old man.

The old man knew who it was, or rather, almost everyone in the upper class in Fengcheng knew about that girl.

She has been in the limelight recently!

First he was kidnapped, and there was news that he was raped by the kidnappers!

Now he actually broke up with his parents and directly moved to the stage to talk about these things.

The Zhou family would not allow such a woman with such a bad record to marry in, let alone the future mistress!

When the old man saw the photo, he was so angry that he almost lost his temper on the spot.

Hearing Zhou Beicheng say this at this moment, his throat was blocked even more.

It's not up to you.

you!

The old man stood up angrily, but his body swayed and fell back, his chest was heaving up and down, obviously very angry.

Butler Zhou hurried over to give him some comfort.

If you dare to associate with her again, don't blame me for being rude to her!

Zhou Beicheng's footsteps stopped, and he looked back at him with the coldest eyes the old man had ever seen in his life.

If you dare to touch her, the Zhou family will lose Zhou Beicheng!

You! Stop! Stop for me!

Zhou Beicheng turned a deaf ear to it, strode out to get his things and left the old house directly.

The old man stood up angrily and smashed everything that could be smashed in the main hall. Those expensive antique vases fell to the ground at this moment and fell into pieces.

He threatened me! Threatened me for such a woman!

Zhou Beicheng is the only heir left in the line of the old man of the Zhou family. Without Zhou Beicheng, the Zhou family will fall into the hands of other branches.

The Zhou family he worked so hard to manage did not want to fall into the hands of others and fall into decline!

The heir of the Zhou family can only be Zhou Beicheng, and it must be Zhou Beicheng!

The old man was not in good health, he smashed things in a hurry, exhausted physically and mentally, he rolled his eyes after shouting twice, and fell backwards uncontrollably.

Butler Zhou quickly caught it so as not to fall to the ground.

Doctor! Quick! Call the doctor!

The entire Zhou family's old house was in chaos in an instant.

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Meng Yutang was lying on the bed in the dormitory and couldn't fall asleep, staring at the ceiling with his eyes open without feeling sleepy.

She raised her hand to touch her forehead, feeling that that spot was still hot.

With her arms by her side, she felt a lump of paste in her head, and she couldn't make sense of anything.

Shen Zui, who went to the bathroom, glanced at her bed when she came back, only to see that her eyes were still open, a pair of eyes were surprisingly bright in the dark night.

Fuck! You scared me to death!