Today, Zhuang Kehao came to find her. Perhaps it was not a plan or another intention. He just said a few truths.

But now, it may not be here.

When Han Qin was so sick that Zhuang Kehao, who had always looked down on her sister, came to find her, Zhuang Zhonghong held a small banquet at home and brought her back after leaving the house for several months. It happened to be here yesterday and Xu Yanqing, whom she met this morning.

There is no such coincidence in the world.

If it were in the past, Zhuang Yibo would probably give Zhuang Zhonghong some face, slowly walked forward, greeted the guests in the hall one by one, and then did his own thing.

Unfortunately, it is no longer the same as before.

Zhuang Yibo stood in the courtyard, looked at Zhuang Zhonghong and Xu Yanqing for a moment, turned around and walked out the door.

Zhuang Zhonghong and Xu Yanqing's faces changed slightly. The difference is that Zhuang Zhonghong was angry, while Xu Yanqing was stunned.

The next moment, Zhuang Zhonghong strode into the courtyard and grabbed Zhuang Yibo before he was about to walk out of the door.

"Yibo, what is your attitude?" Zhuang Zhonghong said, "You didn't go in and say hello when you saw a guest at home, and turned around and left?"

Zhuang Yibo slowly turned around and looked at him and whispered: "I can see the guests inside, but unfortunately, this place has long been no longer my home. Mr. Zhuang, please let go."

Zhuang Zhonghong's eyes were muddy and his mouth was full of alcohol. The two gentle and elegant shadows in the past had long disappeared. Now when he heard Zhuang Yibo say such words, he called him "Mr. Zhuang", and he raised his hand in anger.

"Go to fight." Zhuang Yibo looked at his raised hand and said, "Anyway, I don't owe you anyway. It's better to let you owe me some. But don't worry, I will definitely not come back and ask you for anything you're chasing."

Zhuang Zhonghong was indeed furious and was about to hit him the next moment, but suddenly someone grabbed his wrist from behind.

Xu Yanqing walked up and looked at the father and daughter who were confronting each other in front of him. Then his eyes fell on Zhuang Yibo's face, but his words were said to Zhuang Zhonghong: "What is Mr. Zhuang doing?"

Zhuang Zhonghong's nerve that had been paralyzed by alcohol for more than half a year was probably a little sober in front of Xu Yanqing. He hurriedly explained: "Mr. Xu, don't be accustomed to it. The little girl is a little willful and rude."

Then he withdrew his hand, looked at Zhuang Yibo, and whispered: "Yibo, come here, dad has something to say to you."

Zhuang Yibo shook his head again, "No, I have nothing to say to you. Also, Mr. Zhuang, your daughter should have been dead long ago."

After saying this, Zhuang Yibo turned his head again and walked out of the door without looking back.

Zhuangjia Villa is located in a private area with no buses or subways nearby. Zhuang Yibo could only walk along the road in front of him, but he had just walked out not long after a car suddenly came after him.

She only thought that Zhuang Zhonghong was angry and sent someone to catch her again. When she turned around, she saw Xu Yanqing pushing the door and getting out of the car.

It was raining in the sky at some point, so Xu Yanqing held up an umbrella and put it on top of her head, and whispered: "I'm sorry."

Zhuang Yibo unconsciously took a step back, "Mr. Xu doesn't need to apologize."

Xu Yanqing once again held the umbrella on her head and then said, "I only thought that after the banker's incident, you went out to perform and make money. Today I happened to receive an invitation from Mr. Zhuang, thinking that I could see you, so I came here without knowing that these things were happening between you father and daughter. If I make you feel uncomfortable, it is really my sudden advance. So, I am really sorry."

Hearing his words, Zhuang Yibo's eyes froze for a long time before finally slowly raising his head to look at him.

The man in front of her had a brief marriage history, divorced and single, mature and steady, polite and thoughtful - there seems to have never been such an excellent man in her life.

But, what does it have to do with her?
Chapter completed!