Chapter 371： Dont bully honest people 04┃The grumpy Feng Ming (1/2)

"Ming, I understand." Out of the instinct of survival, Wu Qiqi subconsciously gave in.

Zhuang Li nodded in satisfaction, and then took two steps back, but he did not take back the fascinating aura.

Hearing his adoptive father's tough speech, Wu Zirui stuck his head out of the kitchen and asked curiously, "Dad, what's your bottom line?"

"My bottom line?" Zhuang Li thought for a moment, then said slowly: "If your mother suddenly told me that you are not my son, I might take all means to retaliate against you. This is my bottom line. I will not Forgive your mother unless she dies."

Wu Qiqi's face suddenly turned pale, as if she had seen a ghost.

She had never seen such Zhuang Li before. At the same time, she also gradually realized that her husband may have two faces, one honest and honest, the other paranoid and cruel.

Wu Zirui, who had lived two lifetimes, almost showed a horrified expression. But he quickly calmed down and smiled disapprovingly: "Dad, you are so funny!"

His experience is far less than Wu Qiqi, so he can't look at people, otherwise he would not marry a woman like Shu Bi in his last life.

In his eyes, Zhuang Li was nothing but a good-for-nothing old man. What if he stepped on his bottom line? What revenge can he take? At most, he got drunk and then pointed at the sky and cursed a few words. After sobering up, he might even call his mother, crying and begging her to come back to him.

Would Wu Zirui be afraid of such a person?

He walked out of the kitchen with a water glass in his hand, and commanded as a matter of course: "I'm hungry, Dad, hurry up and cook."

"I'm hungry and I order takeout, I have something to do." Zhuang Li gave Wu Qiqi a deep look, then put on black-rimmed glasses, returned to his room, and locked the door.

After he left, Wu Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief and asked worriedly, "Did he know something? Otherwise, why would he suddenly say that you are not his son?"

"Impossible." Wu Zirui seemed to remember something, and hurriedly urged: "Mom, take out your diary, I'm going to burn it outside."

"Why did you burn my diary?" Wu Qiqi was pushed into the bedroom by her son.

"Zhuang Li is unemployed and stays at home alone every day. You are not afraid of him reading your diary. If he knows that I am not his own, the old house will not be available."

"Zhuang Li will never find my diary." Wu Qiqi walked into the bathroom, opened the ceiling, and took out a diary from the ventilation duct.

Wu Zirui was dumbfounded.

Mom hid the diary so well, no wonder ShuVi was the only one in the family who found it. That woman picked up **** when she was a child, and liked to turn over these hidden corners.

"Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case. You are not allowed to write a diary in the future!" Wu Zirui grabbed the diary and stuffed it into his backpack.

"Are you going out again?" Wu Qiqi followed him to the entrance.

"I'll be back after burning the diary."

"Is it true that Zhang Hu can't have children?" Wu Qiqi lowered her voice to confirm again.

"It's true. He was stabbed several times by a woman a few years ago, and both vas deferens were broken. I'm his only child." Speaking of this, Wu Zirui showed a proud look.

When he was in a vegetative state and lay on the hospital bed, Wu Zirui could actually hear the voices of the people around him, so he knew everything he should know. That ShuVi woman once explained the process of how to calculate him in front of him, and she almost didn't make him angry.

In this life, he must kill Zhu Bi and inherit everything from the Zhang family. He can be reborn after death, so it can be seen that even God is helping him.

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Wu Qiqi and Wu Zirui have been going in and out together for the past two days, busy and mysterious.

Without deliberately investigating, Zhuang Li can also guess that they must be planning to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors.

A few days later, the news of Zhang Hu and Gao Shengqing returning to China suddenly appeared in the newspaper. In order to treat their injuries, the mother and son made the decision to immigrate to the M country. After all, the medical technology is the most developed there. Maybe they can find a way to connect the broken vas deferens.

It's a pity that the money was spent and the time wasted, and Zhang Hu's injury was still not healed.

Seeing this news, Wu Qiqi couldn't hold back and laughed out loud on the spot. She knew that her son's plan had succeeded!

Zhuang Li came out of the room and gave her a deep look.

She hurriedly locked the screen of her mobile phone and asked with pretense of concern, "Husband, where are you going?"

"I'm going for an interview."

Zhuang Li hurried to Yilan's office building, bought an expensive suit on the way, and went to the optical shop to retrieve his custom-made gold wire glasses and contact lenses.

Half an hour later, Zhuang Li, dressed in new clothes, sat leisurely across from the three interviewers, with a pair of slender legs folded lazily.

He is wearing a dark brown suit, the close-fitting cut outlines a slender and flexible figure, the curly hair is very natural and casual, with elegant gold-wire glasses, he looks like a gentleman, and his temperament is very gentle and quiet.

The three interviewers rarely saw such outstanding-looking people in reality, so they threw questions one after another: