Hong Kong has changed so much, I wonder where Zhang Xingzu is now?

Ten years ago, her son-in-law had a good relationship with Zhang Xingzu. She can ask him when she wakes up later.

She never expected that when she opened her eyes again, she would see a little traitor.

This story begins when she woke up holding the necklace.

There were children shouting outside.

"Why don't you let me in? This is my home and I want to see my father." The little boy's angry and anxious shouting came from the door.

Ten bodyguards blocked the door and two stood in front of the little boy.

"I'm sorry, young master. We are following the master's orders. No one is allowed to enter. Did you say hello to the master before you came back?"

This sentence seemed to hurt the little boy, and he immediately started shouting again: "This is my home, I can come back whenever I want, no need to say hello to anyone."

The bodyguard, who had good sense, quickly called and informed the gentleman.

Fang Zongtang could tell that the bad-tempered little rebel outside was most likely her biological son, Fang Jizon.

She and his father are both extremely stable people, so how could they give birth to such a violent child?

"Humph, you won't let me in. Is there some weirdo hiding in there? Is he a little star from a movie? Where's my father? I want to see him. I don't want to bring any vixen or bitch into my home."

Fang Zongtang's eyes darkened and he couldn't listen any more.

She opened the door, folded her hands and looked coldly at the man who was a head shorter than her.

"Who taught you to talk like that?"

When Fang Jizong saw that there was really a woman coming out, he immediately exploded like a lit firecracker.

"You shameless wild woman, who allowed you to come into my house casually? Get out of here right now."

Unlike Fang Jizon who was jumping up and down and cursing, Fang Zongtao looked back at him coldly.

A woman in her twenties, dressed like a rich lady, stood two steps behind Fang Jizong. Behind her were two bodyguards and a black Mercedes.

"Bitch, I'm talking to you, can you hear me?" Fang Jizong felt offended.

He shouted so loudly, but this bitch actually ignored him. Did she really think she was the mistress of this house?

He was so angry that he just started to pull it.

The bodyguards blocking the door would not let him really hit anyone, but they did not dare to do anything to Fang Jizong. They could only capture him first and wait for the master to come back.

As soon as he caught the person, he heard Fang Zongtang say from behind: "Let him go, he's just a kid, he can't do anything to me."

The bodyguard hesitated, not daring to let go.

Fang Jizong seized the opportunity, shook off the bodyguards, and rushed to Fang Zongtang. Just as he was about to reach out, he was grabbed by the neck.

"Are you Song Yi's son?"

Fang Jizong struggled desperately for a few times but failed to break free. As soon as he raised his feet, he was stepped on by two feet.

"I'm asking you a question, don't you understand?" She said in a low voice, looking at the person she was pinching with her palm, without a trace of warmth in her eyes.

Fang Jizong was anxious. How could this bitch be so strong? His father had never touched him, so why did she pinch his neck and step on his feet?

"I am Song Yi's son. If you dare to touch me, I will..."

Before he could finish his harsh words, Fang Zongtang slapped him in the face.

Until Fang Jizong's face was hit to the side, he didn't see how the attack was done, and his eyes were full of shock.

Not only him, but everyone present was shocked.

The woman dressed as a rich lady quickly called for help.

"What do you do for a living? How could you let this woman hurt the young master? If anything happens to the young master, how are you going to explain to him when he comes back?"