evening.
The Zhou family's old house.
There was a pleasant sound of piano music coming from the living room.
Zhao Shuyan sat in front of the piano and patiently taught her children. She was already doing her best, but her employer's young master still didn't seem to be interested.
With a cold and delicate little face.
His expressionless look even gave him a sense of oppression that only adults can feel.
When the time is up, the last note ceases.
The beautiful little boy stood up and said, "Teacher, please come back tomorrow."
Zhao Shuyan felt an indescribable panic in her heart. She needed this job very much, and the salary was ten times what she would earn outside.
"okay."
Suddenly the sound of an engine came from the yard door, and then the car door opened and closed.
The man in a suit and ties got out of the car. He had returned home early from the company today, and it was still daylight.
As soon as Zhou Ji entered the living room, he saw the new teacher.
"Sir, this is the young master's piano teacher."
The man spoke calmly and hummed.
Then he asked in passing: "Is the class over?"
The butler nodded: "It's just over."
Zhou Ji glanced at his son. The well-behaved little boy seemed to be looking forward to his return. He stared at him without blinking, as if he had something to say that he couldn't wait to say.
Zhou Ji turned her eyes away, looked at the new teacher, and said a few words lightly: "Thank you for your hard work."
Zhao Shuyan's face turned red for no apparent reason, and he stuttered when he spoke, "Yes... it should be."
Zhou Ji said to the housekeeper in an indifferent tone: "Let the driver take this teacher back."
He didn't even remember the other person's name.
"Okay, sir."
Zhao Shuyan followed the housekeeper out of the living room. She didn't know why she felt a little disappointed. She couldn't help but look back. Even the man's back was more handsome than others.
Thinking back to that hasty look at each other just now.
Her face seemed to be burning again, extremely hot.
Zhao Shuyan got into the car and left the manor here, looking absently at the scenery outside the window, her mind filled with thoughts of the man she had just glimpsed.
A well-tailored and exquisite black suit, a tall and elegant figure, and an impressive demeanor.
It’s hard to imagine that that domineering wife could be so lucky and have a husband who seemed to have such superior conditions in all aspects.
She bit her lower lip, a little jealous.
If only...if only it was her.
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in the living room.
Zhou Ji deliberately ignored the child.
"dad."
"What's wrong?" Zhou Ji pinched the child's soft cheek and asked casually and knowingly.
No matter how mature a child is, he cannot hide his little thoughts in front of his father.
He had to tilt his face up to face his father. Maybe it was because it was difficult for him to tilt his neck up, but the man raised his hands and easily held him in his arms.
"Isn't mom coming over today?"
When the child asked this question, his voice was soft and a little cautious.
Zhou Ji sometimes had to admit the greatness of blood relationship. He said, "She won't come over."
The little boy couldn't hide the disappointment on his face. He buried his face in his father's arms and said in a thick nasal voice: "I miss my mother, I want to go back."
He counted on his fingers and counted clearly: "I haven't been back for seven days."
Zhou Ji hummed twice, her expression suddenly dimmed, "She will beat you."
The little boy in his arms couldn't help but raise his face, his eyes were red, and he said stubbornly: "No!"
Facing his father's silent gaze, his voice gradually weakened, as if he had no confidence, "You didn't hit me or pinch me in the past few days."
He looked at his father eagerly and said, "She loves me."
Zhou Ji stretched out her finger and tapped his forehead lightly, "That's all."
No matter from any aspect, he couldn't believe Jiang Yue.
"Dad, I'm not afraid."
He is not afraid of those injuries.
He just wants her love.
Zhou Ji could treat Jiang Yue like a vase and put it at home, cold-hearted and indifferent.
He didn't want to be so cold towards their children.
"Call her yourself and ask her if she would like to pick you up."
"Thank you dad."
Although he said it was a question, Zhou Ji felt that Jiang Yue would not refuse.
Although the child is a tool in her eyes, every time she returns to her old home, she is very attentive and tries her best to please his parents.
In fact, Zhou Ji also told her.
She didn't have to do this at all, asking for help and serving tea. No matter what she did, his parents would never be satisfied with her.
It's just that Jiang Yue couldn't listen and wanted to ask for trouble.
Zhou Ji simply said nothing later.
The well-behaved little boy had already memorized his mother's number, and he quickly called his mother.
Jiang Yue was enjoying a delicious dinner when she answered the phone, "Who is this?"
When Zhou Zhengchu heard his mother's voice, he tightened his grip on the phone. He mustered up the courage to call her more intimately: "Mom."
The voice was soft.
It sounds very good.
Jiang Yue heard that it was her son's voice, so she didn't care much. She wanted to be as perfunctory as possible, without any awareness that she would be retaliated by the villain in the future.
"Are you alright?"
"Can you come and pick me up?" The boy's voice was childish, but sincere. He was nervous to hide his longing for his mother. He couldn't help but waited for her reply for a long time: "Mom, I miss you very much. "
Jiang Yue didn't know what the child was thinking.
certainly.
No way.
She is very busy, busy with beauty, busy with skin care, busy learning to post on WeChat to show off, and busy shopping.
For the sake of the last four words he said, Jiang Yue didn't say what was in her heart. She said, "I'm very busy. If you miss me, you can come back by yourself."
She didn't have time to pick it up.
Moreover, she didn't want to see Zhou Ji's face, didn't like the emotions affected by the original owner, and didn't like the heart-pounding yet extremely sour feeling.
The child's voice couldn't hide the disappointment, "Is it really not possible?"
Jiang Yue really doubted the system's intelligence. She probably had never abused her own son before. Otherwise, why would the child be so clingy to her?
At this time, Jiang Yue did not know that the future villain had not been so close to his mother before.
Only recently have I become attached to her.
Jiang Yue did not finish his words: "It depends on my time, I will think about it."
His eyes seemed to light up again, "Mom, I will be obedient and wait for you at home."
Jiang Yue hummed and then hung up the phone.
Want to go? Still not going?
She was very troubled, and at the same time she also regretted her momentary softness.
It's really annoying.
After weighing the situation, Jiang Yue decided to go to the old house the next day to symbolically deal with her son.
Before going to bed at night, Jiang Yue casually updated the Weibo account that the original owner did not dare to post after being exposed by the Internet.
There is no text, and the pictures are of her new luxury goods.
Millions of limited edition bags, tens of millions of watches and jewelry and diamonds, no selfies.
The comments below quickly became 999+. Even though it has been a long time since the incident of "bullying" the female star, it still did not diminish the enthusiasm of others to scold her.
Justice Netizen A: [Where is the conscience? Where is the morality? Where is the guilt? Where is the repentance? Where is the retribution! ! ! 】
Zhengyi Netizen B: [Don’t try to be a bitch, you’re a bitch. No one will know that you’re going to be kicked ten meters away by a wealthy family. All these bells and whistles are meaningless. 】
…
Zhengyi Netizen N: [Fake, right? A sister with a discerning eye will expose her vanity for me. 】
Jiang Yue didn't go online before, so she couldn't see how these people scolded her.
Jiang Yue is not a doormat, but she is not a shrew who will scold stupid netizens online like the original owner.
The original owner was hysterical and couldn't scold the other party. Instead, a lot of dirty information was uncovered. In the end, he was so angry that he quit the network.
She won't.
Jiang Yue looked at these remarks with an extremely calm expression.
She was bored now, so she randomly picked the first comment and typed a reply slowly: [No conscience, no morals, no repentance. 】
After a pause, she typed out a few words: [There is no retribution =W=. 】
If you say these two sentences, they just seem a bit weird.
The emojis at the back were subtly mocking these idiots.
Ah ah ah ah ah.
People who can't stand her are going to be pissed to death.
It's going to explode!
Wasn't Jiang Yue scolded for breaking his defense a long time ago? I haven't even dared to fart with my tail between my legs these past few months. Why are you so arrogant today? !
