Gu Qiusha’s eyes were complicated.
Indeed, Zuzi is different from other children, with her own unique style in speaking and acting.
Her words always revolve around Ancestors, word spirit, retribution, cause and effect...
"But that’s not a reason for Zuzi to harm Baobao!" Gu Qiusha’s expression was mournful, but her tone was firm.
She didn’t believe that Xi Zuzi would have the heart to harm Xi Rubao.
After all, that was her darling little Zuzi!
Even though she’s different, unique, her heart is kind.
Xi Ruzhu’s heart sank, thinking, you foolish innocent, what do you know? Blindly trusting Xi Zuzi unconditionally, defending Xi Zuzi, treating a child who hasn’t been around for eighteen years better than those who have stood with you for years, no wonder your husband dislikes you, abandoned you, and chose to be with another woman rather than sleep with you.
Don’t you ever reflect on why at your age?
Xi Ruzhu looked at her foolish and innocent adoptive mother with infinite disdain, pursed her lips, but her eyes were filled with tears: "Mom, but it’s the middle of the night, Baobao and I are both back, but Zuzi hasn’t returned, do you really think she hasn’t fled to avoid punishment?"
She dared to take action against Xi Rubao tonight, after all, it wasn’t a random day she chose. She coordinated with Nangong Meng’s actions, timing her attack on Xi Zuzi to trap Xi Rubao.
Right now, Xi Zuzi should be trapped in the death gate set by Zhang Shensuan, unable to live or die, right?
Heh, isn’t blaming everything on Xi Zuzi the perfect flawless choice?
Gu Qiusha paused: "Fled to avoid punishment?"
She then shook her head mournfully: "No, Zuzi wouldn’t do that, she will definitely come back and explain it to me..."
She took out her phone and dialed Xi Zuzi’s number, but there was no response for a long time.
Xi Ruzhu couldn’t help but sneer inwardly.
Since Zuzi received the phone Gu Qiusha gave her, she’s hardly ever used it, always playing with her phone watch. How could she possibly answer a call?
Even if she could, all you would get is the news of her dying gasp!
Xi Ruzhu pursed her lips, ready to jolt Gu Qiusha: "Mom, Zuzi’s caused such big trouble, she won’t come back anymore..."
Before she could finish.
A gust of wind passed, her teeth inexplicably chattered and her spine shivered with a penetrating cold.
Then came a clear and cool voice behind her, like an icicle stabbing her spine, each word shocking: "Who says the Ancestor won’t come back?"
Five ke of the Hai hour.
Nangong Meng timed it perfectly and popped a bottle of champagne to celebrate.
A video suspected to show Xi Zuzi spitting blood on the spot already appeared on her phone screen. Mmm, she actually wanted to see Xi Zuzi lose a hand, go bald, and watch every brutal disaster come true, now that would be satisfying!
Come on, Zhang Shen, speed it up, do your magic harder.
Pouring champagne into a glass, Nangong Meng held the glass in her left hand, brought it to her lips, and drank it.
Why does it taste a bit strange?
The champagne had a slightly smoky taste, and there seemed to be some residue floating in the liquid – could it be some trendy new flavor?
Nangong Meng didn’t think much of it. She was in the midst of an exhilarating moment, finally having perfectly avenged herself on Xi Zuzi, she’d hardly notice even if she drank a glass of horse urine.
She downed the glass of champagne in one gulp.
Just as Nangong Meng was fixated on the screen, attempting to locate Xi Zuzi’s dire situation where she couldn’t survive or die.
She suddenly realized that the person in the bar, who was spitting blood everywhere and carried out of the bar... wasn’t Xi Zuzi at all, but a man!
A vocational school student with a bloody hole on his face!
Where is Xi Zuzi? Where did Xi Zuzi go?