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Chapter five hundred and twentieth deep love

In less than two minutes, the car drove into the Soviet-style garden and parked in the parking lot. Lu Fan and Zhong Waner got out of the car together.

He found that there were not only seven or eight luxury cars here, but also two helicopters, which showed Zhong Boyong's wealth.

"Ah, my adoptive father is back too?"

Seeing the helicopter, Zhong Waner was surprised and shouted.

"He went to Beijing that night and thought he would come back before the Medicine God Competition, but he didn't expect to come back tonight."

Then, she took Lu Fan through the courtyard and soon saw dozens of people crowded under an antique pavilion.

They all looked like servants of the Zhong family, and they were all gathered at the gate with panic on their faces.

Several Zhong family bodyguards were guarding the area and were trying to stop the bleeding on the wrists of several servants.

Obviously, these people were all bitten by Zhong Ziyan.

"How is Zi Yan? Is she sick again?"

Zhong Waner pushed through the crowd and walked in: "Is Zi Yan okay?"

"Can you please keep your voice down? You are yelling and screaming as soon as you come back. You are responsible for waking up the patient?"

A pretty young woman shouted solemnly: "I couldn't see you when I was helping, but now you have the nerve to come back."

She is less than forty years old, but she still retains her well-kept charm. She is wearing a Jiangnan cheongsam, with a protruding front and back, and a slim waist. At first glance, she looks like a member of a wealthy family.

She was accompanied by several similar female companions, all of whom were dressed in jewels and looked elegant and luxurious.

"I'm just concerned about Zi Yan's condition."

Zhong Waner did not give the young woman any face: "Yang Qiaoyan, don't look for trouble."

"Hey, when did it become your outsider's turn to worry about my Ziyan's condition? Are you still here to point fingers at me?"

The young woman obviously didn't take Zhong Wan'er seriously either. She curled her lips and said, "I think someone is worried. They are afraid that my daughter, Zi Yan, is not dead and will delay her inheritance of the family business, right?"

Lu Fan quickly judged from the conversation that this Yang Qiaoyan should be Zhong Boyong's sister-in-law, that is, the sister of his deceased wife, but she was not liked by Zhong Waner.

"Wan'er, how did you speak?"

At this time, Zhong Boyong came down from upstairs with a few people: "Qiaoyan is also your elder, how can you talk to your elder like this? All the rules in the family have been taught to you in vain?"

Zhong Waner was obviously afraid of Zhong Boyong, she lowered her head and said, "Yes, I was wrong."

It's just that what he said was wrong verbally, but in his heart he was extremely disgusted with Yang Qiaoyan.

In addition to her liking to hang out in the wealthy circles of Jinling under the name of Zhong Boyong's sister-in-law, she also ruined the reputation of the Zhong family outside, and she also had a strong desire to become the wife of the Zhong family.

Fortunately, Zhong Boyong had a deep affection for his late wife and had no intention of marrying again. Otherwise, he would have been taken over by this monster. He wore the same fancy clothes at home every day as he did on the red carpet. Zhong Waner was extremely disgusted with her.


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