Sun Yaozu's chubby face was full of disdain for his other mother.
His biological mother is beautiful and gives him lots and lots of delicious food. She speaks gently and softly, unlike that other mother who always curses and complains. In short, she's a shrew!
Wang Zhaodi felt extremely distressed. "Just bear with it a little longer. Once your father gets transferred from this godforsaken place to Beijing, stepping over that family, we'll finally be able to live a good life!"
Wang Zhaodi and her son talked as they went to their room at the guesthouse.
She didn't see that her dead husband and stepdaughter, who were burdened with debts, had somehow caught up with her.
Behind the two people were three people who were quietly listening to the gossip.
This guesthouse isn't usually occupied. The staff there initially wanted to stop the group of people who were walking upstairs without any letter of introduction.
One can take a look at Zhou Gou.
Hmm... not someone to be trifled with.
The key point is that he also pulled out his soldier's ID.
The man didn't dare to stop him.
Next, let's look at Jiang Ci, Cheng Huasheng and Li Ailian.
Although Jiang Ci wasn't dressed that well, she was calm and composed, looking more like a wealthy person than the person dressed in expensive clothes. The two people behind her were even more distinguished in their attire.
The person hesitated and struggled, but ultimately did not stop them.
So the three of them went upstairs one after the other.
As for Wang Zhaodi...
She didn't notice at all!
Wang Zhaodi's heart and eyes are now filled with nothing but her beloved eldest son; she can't see anything else!
As Zhou Gou listened to what she said to her son along the way, the icy chill on his body grew layer by layer, and his gloomy aura almost turned into thick black ink.
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