The normally solemn and serious atmosphere of the Tong Family was even more grave today. Tong Songbai asked with an unchanged expression, "I’ll ask you one last ti, do you want to go back to Paris with Xiyao right away?"
"Do you think I would go back at this point?" Tong Songlin appeared unyielding as well, "Second Brother, didn’t you ask about the aning of her na? If her na truly had so significance, how could you send away ti and ti again for profit?"
Tong Songbai was steadily writing calligraphy when he heard her words. His hand recoiled, and the nearly finished character "Nian" suddenly lost half of its heart.
He raised his eyes and said word by word, "Don’t test my patience. You think conspiring with Jiyuan will stir up any waves!"
"The two of us conspiring might not, but with the Lu Family involved, it’s a different story!" Seeing him look up at her, Tong Songlin continued, "Don’t forget, Tongtong is now Lu Beichen’s wife. You brought her to the Tong Family without saying a word; how do you think Lu Beichen will feel about that?"
"Beichen is soone who accomplishes great things; he knows the importance of weighing matters, and naturally, he won’t go against the Tong Family over a woman."
"So, to you, anyone who obstructs your grand plans is just an insignificant woman!" Tong Songlin smiled faintly, "That’s where you fall short compared to him!"
"Don’t compare to Big Brother! Why hold on to soone who has passed away?"
Tong Songlin was annoyed by his nonchalant remark and impatiently asked, "Where’s Tongtong? I want to take her away!"
"You can’t even take Xiyao with you; do you think I’d let you take her away?" Tong Songbai put down the brush in his hand, clasped his hands behind his back, and slowly approached her, "She’s in your old room; I can let you see her!"
Her old room?
Tong Songlin took a step back, "Tong Songbai, what are you planning?! You locked up back then, and now you want to lock up my daughter?!"
"What? Do you consider her your daughter now?" Tong Songbai sneered.
"You’re a bastard, an animal!"
"You knew all along, twenty-four years ago?" Tong Songbai coldly said, "Linlin, since you won’t return to Paris and want to fight with Jiyuan, then give it a try, will you?"
He walked out with his hands behind his back, "Tongtong is in that room; if you want to take her, no one will stop you! But if anyone else tries to go there, they’ll be killed without rcy!"
Tong Songlin watched his silhouette gradually disappear, muttering in a low voice, "You’re a beast, an animal, an animal!"
Gu Xiyao drove to Ji Guoqiang’s residence and asked Ning Zeyan beside her, "Are you sure Ji Niandong’s parents live here?"
"This is Lu Beichen’s place; are you sure you want to do sothing?" Ning Zeyan responded with a question instead.
"What? Even after losing a leg to him, are you still afraid of him?" Gu Xiyao smirked sarcastically, "Don’t worry, I won’t do anything; wait for downstairs, I’ll be right back!"
Since moving here, Ji Guoqiang hadn’t engaged in much entertainnt, mostly staying at ho with He ijuan watching TV or going out to buy groceries or take walks.
No one ca to disturb them, so when soone knocked on the door unexpectedly, thinking it was his daughter returning, he happily went to open it, only to see Gu Xiyao, feeling slightly startled.
Gu Xiyao had a gentle smile on her face as she lightly smiled and said, "Hello, you’re Tongtong’s dad, right? We t at the hospital before."
"Is there sothing you need here?" Ji Guoqiang asked.
Gu Xiyao beca even more gentle and charming, "Uncle, may I co in and sit for a mont?"
Ji Guoqiang hesitated for a mont, and without hearing a response, she asked, "Who is it?"
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