Chapter 398 Let’s discuss something
When Bian Zhi was notified to rush to Zhou's house, he was a little surprised.
Zhou Sui Han couldn't explain clearly on the phone, all he could hear was the chaotic background noise.
It was like something huge and heavy had smashed heavily onto the ground, and everyone around exclaimed in surprise.
It belongs to the old lady of the Zhou family.
Belongs to the Zhou family's brothers.
Zhou Guotao's.
The sound of children crying mixed in, making it almost impossible for Bian Zhi to hear what Zhou Sui Han was saying.
When she went out, the Zhou family's car had already stopped at the gate of the Bian Mansion.
The Zhou family driver looked terrified, as if he had just experienced a huge disaster.
"What's wrong?" Bian Zhi asked in confusion.
The driver wiped the sweat from his forehead and hurriedly opened the door for her. "Ms. Bian Zhi, please don't ask any more questions. Hurry and get in the car. If you don't show up, the entire Zhou family will be destroyed by the young master."
On the road, the driver stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and the car sped along the road.
A journey that should have taken more than half an hour was reduced to more than ten minutes.
Bian Zhi was surrounded by Zhou's servants as he entered the house.
The Zhou family's garden looked like it had been trampled by a giant elephant. Many of Old Lady Zhou's rare and precious flowers were now mixed with the soil. As Bian Zhi approached, a loud noise was heard again from the Zhou family's house not far away.
"Treason!"
"You dare!"
"This is the most valuable porcelain from the Tang Dynasty. I spent a full 50 million to buy it at the auction—"
The words haven't finished yet.
As Zhou Suihuai raised the porcelain high, there was a crisp sound of "bang", and the exquisite porcelain shattered into pieces.
Zhou Guotao opened his eyes wide, not daring to face the fact that had already happened. He walked tremblingly to the fragments and picked up the fragments on the ground with shaking hands.
"My darlings, I can't bear to even touch any of you, damn it!"
"One year old—"
Before he could utter the word "Huai", Zhou Suihuai, with red eyes, turned around and roughly pulled down an ink painting from the wall.
Zhou Guotao gasped and almost knelt down to Zhou Suihuai on the spot!
"Sui Huai, Sui Huai!"
"Baby, let's calm down!"
"Really, impulse is the devil!"
"Do you know whose painting you're holding? Dad spent a fortune buying it from a famous collector back home. You know, even just glancing at it is a luxury for Dad. It even has Emperor Qianlong's calligraphy on it. Honey, come on, take a deep breath!"
Seeing that Zhou Suihuai was about to take action, Zhou Guotao fell to the ground on the spot. After getting up in a panic, his tone was soft and almost pleading.
"Baby, we have something to discuss."
"Whatever you want, whoever you want to see, Dad will do whatever you want. Please don't try to understand everything. Really, if you try to understand anything more, Dad will be unable to breathe."
This is all money!
It’s tens of millions of dollars!
Damn it!
It’s going to kill him!
If he knew that it would cost such a huge price to bring this rebellious son back, he would never have dared to ask Lao Li to surround him.
Old Mrs. Zhou leaned on her crutches and looked at Zhou Suihuai who was standing in the antique room with heartache.
"My dear," said Mrs. Zhou, her voice trembling with love for her grandson. "These antiques are not as important as you. My dear, you can smash them if you want, but don't hurt yourself. You are tired, aren't you?"
"Come on, take a look at what else you want to smash. Tell grandma and she'll ask someone to help you. Don't tire yourself out, okay?"
Zhou Suihuai leaned against the cold wall, breathing heavily, like a wild beast ready to attack at any time, with a violent and fierce light in his eyes.
No one dared to get close, because, in addition to smashing those valuable antiques, he was also holding the sharp blade in his hand.
Old Madam Zhou's eyes were blazing with anger. After glaring at Zhou Guotao viciously, she angrily said, "Where's that girl Bian Zhi? Didn't I tell you to go and invite her over? Where is she?"
Zhou Guotao looked unhappy.
Old Madam Zhou glared at him fiercely again, "Don't give me such a bad face. I'm telling you, my good grandson can like whoever he wants. If you dare to give me such a bad face when Bian Zhi comes, I won't forgive you. Do you really think that you can interfere with Sui Huai's love life just because you are his parents? Look at what your son has become like because of you!"
Zhou Guotao was unhappy when he heard this and muttered, "He has no ability, so why is he blaming me?"
"I gave him such a huge fortune, but he never asked girls to follow him. He's always thinking about throwing himself at me. He's made me lose face. Mom, look at that bastard Lin Jue. If I really became his in-law, I'd be sick to death."
Old Mrs. Zhou also looked down on Lin Jue, but when she saw her grandson's insistence on having Bian Zhi, she sighed.
"Don't give me this useless talk. Three years ago, you intervened, and it ended up happening. You made my grandson into this state. I'm telling you, don't mess with me again this time. Otherwise, if Bian Zhi does something impulsive and irreparable, you'll be driving your son to death."
"This time it's mania, it's hard to say what symptoms it will have next time. When people come later, please be polite to them!"
As she spoke, Old Lady Zhou slammed her cane into the ground and growled, "Where's the driver? Has he brought the person here?"
These words fell.
The original ink painting in Zhou Suihuai's hand made a crisp "hiss" sound, and Zhou Guotao's heart was broken.
He hurried to the door, begging for mercy, and when he saw Bian Zhi coming in, he hurried to greet him.
"Although I don't know if your presence will be of any use, I'd like to give it my all. Hurry up and help me stop that person."
Bian Zhi was a little confused and was hurriedly escorted into the house by several people.
The magnificent hall was in a mess.
Glass fragments, ceramic fragments, and all kinds of calligraphy and paintings were shattered into pieces.
He seemed unsatisfied and took out a shredder from somewhere. He directly stuffed all the calligraphy and paintings collected by Zhou Guotao into the shredder.
Zhou Guotao's eyes widened immediately, "Show mercy!!!"
"Zhou Suihuai, are you trying to kill your father?"
Seeing that Zhou Suihuai didn't even blink, Zhou Guotao immediately shouted, "Rebellious son! Look who's here!"
Zhou Suihuai looked up blankly.
The moment he met Bian Zhi's eyes, his hands stopped moving and he blinked, as if trying to figure out why Bian Zhi was there.
Bian Zhi noticed that he had a knife in his hand.
Seeing Zhou Suihuai's reaction, Zhou Guotao quickly whispered to Bian Zhi, "Girl, the one on his left hand is the original. Hurry over and help me save it!"
Bian Zhi only paid attention to the knife in Zhou Suihuai's hand.
At the same time, she also noticed that Zhou Suihuai's eyes were confused again, but more of it was defensive paranoia.
"Is it fun?" Bian Zhi did not stop him immediately. Her tone was light as if she wanted to join him, which made Zhou Guotao so angry that he slapped his forehead in despair behind him.
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