The next day, Shen Huaizhou drove and took Zhong Lingyu back to Zhong Mansion.
She wouldn't let him follow.
Shen Huaizhou was confused, "Didn't you ask me to accompany you back?"
Zhong Lingyu unbuckled his seat belt and said, "I'm just coming back to pack some luggage. You can stay with me until I burn incense."
He didn't argue with her, silently lit a cigarette, sat in the car and waited for her obediently.
When Zhong Lingyu entered, the Zhong family was completely silent.
The house was filled with a strong smell of smoke.
Zhong Yuming is sitting in the middle of the living room smoking.
When he saw Zhong Lingyu coming home suddenly, he put out the cigarette in his hand with a gloomy expression. He walked straight to Zhong Lingyu and said, "You forced Mu Denglan to go to the police station to confess his crime and plunged the Zhong family into a scandal. How can you still have the face?" return?"
Zhong Lingyu was stunned for a moment.
Then, she saw Zhong Mingyu not far away.
It became clear in an instant.
Zhong Mingyu told Zhong Yuming that she used photos to force Mu Denglan to surrender.
No wonder Zhong Yuming's expression is so ugly.
With all the unbearable past exposed, Zhong Lingyu finally broke up with them.
She tore off her mask of respect and sneered at Zhong Yuming, "I'm not the one who did all the evil things. Why don't I have the shame to come back?"
Zhong Yuming's eyebrows were beating sharply. He suddenly thought that he still had something to ask Zhong Lingyu, so he didn't dare to say anything too outrageous.
His tone was calm, "I just found out that Mu Denglan poisoned your mother. But you are so desperate to expose such scandals. Do you know how much impact it will have on the Zhong family's business?"
Look!
This is his good father.
After learning about Mu Denglan, he killed her mother.
His first reaction was not to feel sorry for her mother Yun Suqing, nor to hate Mu Denglan.
Instead, he complained that the scandal was leaked and affected the Zhong family's business.
How callous.
Zhong Lingyu chuckled, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, "How big of an impact can it have? After my grandfather passed away, the Zhong family had no support from the Yun family, and there were already signs that the building would collapse. Until now, Zhong Lingyu has been Smoke is rising from my ancestor's grave, what else do you want?"
"How dare you talk to me like this, I'll beat you to death..." Zhong Yuming couldn't control his temper.
The third aunt quickly stopped her and winked at Zhong Yuming, "Master..."
Zhong Yuming took a deep breath and calmed down his temper.
He said: "Lingyu, I know you hate Mu Denglan, but after all you are the daughter of the Zhong family. You will suffer both prosperity and loss. Now your family's business has plummeted. Since you have a good relationship with Chen Tinglan, then go to the Chen family." help."
Seeing Zhong Lingyu's disdainful face, he suppressed his temper and continued: "I promise you, as long as the Zhong family's business picks up, I will find a cemetery with excellent feng shui, buy a good coffin, and bury your mother again."
Zhong Lingyu's eyes were full of mist, and he said with a sneer: "When my mother passed away, I begged you to hold a glorious funeral for her."
"At that time, the Zhong family's business was doing well. You used the land on Wuqiao Street to open a theater and made a lot of money. But you were not willing to use any of it to bury her."
She stared at Zhong Yuming with unstoppable hatred in her eyes, "Not only that, you never treated your mother well when she was alive."
"Since my grandfather passed away, my mother has lost the support of her natal family. You spent wantonly and defrauded my mother of her dowry, and left us, mother and daughter, in the backyard, ignored and bullied."
"At this point, you are still thinking about yourself. Whether it is my mother or Mu Denglan, you have never been sincere to them."
"And the children of the Zhong family, have you ever acted like a father?"
Zhong Lingyu kept questioning.
Zhong Yuming's face turned dark.
He became so angry that he overturned the coffee table, "I don't allow you to comment on what I do. What sincerity... can be used as food or money? It's extremely stupid."
Zhong Lingyu is really playing the piano to a cow.
At this point, Zhong Yuming still hasn't realized his mistake.
Not wanting to say anything else, she planned to go upstairs, pack her bags and move out.
Zhong Yuming suddenly stopped her and said, "Did you hear that? I asked you to go find President Chen and ask him for help."
Zhong Lingyu sneered, "Stop your wishful thinking. My mother has suffered so much in the Zhong family, and you think I am willing to help you."
"Bitch!" Zhong Yuming couldn't hold back and yelled, "Don't forget, your surname is Zhong. If the Zhong family collapses, you won't have a good life in the future."
"Father, what are you talking about?" Zhong Lingyu smiled, "The Zhong family's money-making property is in my hands. I can't spend it all in my lifetime. Do I need to spend it in the Zhong family?"
Zhong Yuming was angry and confused, "Are you crazy? What nonsense are you talking about?"
Zhong Lingyu kindly explained to him, "Wu Chang died in the Zhong Mansion. You were afraid of getting involved in a lawsuit, so you asked me to go to the Chen family for help. I told you at that time that the Chen family wanted the theater on Wuqiao Street. You transferred the theater to It was under the name of the Chen family. Later, the Chen family gave the theater to me. Now, the theater is making a lot of money, and I naturally don’t have to worry about it for the rest of my life."
Hearing this, Zhong Yuming's whole body seemed to turn to stone, standing there with his eyes wide open, motionless.
Zhong Lingyu continued to make more cuts, "Also, your most precious Night Pearl, let me take it as a gift to the Chen family, and let the Chen family help the Zhong family. In fact, I had sold the Night Pearl for money. It seems that the Zhong family now, There’s nothing valuable left.”
Full of rage, it rushed down the limbs and bones into the top of his head.
Zhong Yuming's face went from black to red, from red to purple.
The clenched fists were bulging with veins.
He asked: "Since the day your mother died, you pretended to lower your profile and returned to the Zhong Mansion, and you have been plotting against the Zhong family's property!"
Zhong Yuming finally understood.
He was shaking all over and his hair stood on end.
Zhong Lingyu said quietly: "Since the Zhong family came into your hands, the business has plummeted. If it weren't for the help of my mother's family, and then my mother's dowry to fill the hole, the Zhong family would have collapsed long ago. What about the Zhong family's property... .Hehe, I’m just getting back something that belongs to my mother.”
Zhong Yuming roared, "You little bitch, I'll kill you."
The third aunt blocked it again. She was afraid that the Zhong family would collapse.
I am afraid that my glory and wealth will be gone.
Then he lowered his posture and begged Zhong Lingyu, "Miss, we are all a family. Since the murderer Mu Denglan is dead, why do we have to act like enemies? Can't we sit down and have a good chat?"
"Oh, by the way, there is also you, Third Auntie." Zhong Lingyu's eyes darkened, "Actually, I should also settle a score with you."
The third aunt's heart skipped a beat.
