Ten years later.
The Zhu family in Tianjin seemed to have evaporated within a few years.
No one knew about the existence of the Zhu family anymore.
Among the legal persons, boards of directors, and senior executives of hundreds of groups, including Beixing Group, there is not a single person with the surname Zhu.
The hundreds of years old Zhu family has been slowly forgotten in the past few years.
Not just regular people.
Even in the upper class society, there was no more talk about the Zhu family.
early morning.
In a luxurious mansion, the elegant Han Ningchu was carefully preparing breakfast in the kitchen.
Whenever Han Ningchu has free time, he will go to the kitchen and cook himself.
It seemed as if the years had left no trace on Han Ningchu's face at all.
If it weren't for her mature dress, no one would be able to tell that Han Ningchu is a mother of three children.
The eldest daughter Zhu Yuning walked down the stairs, stretched, and revealed her delicate and small belly button.
Since both her parents have divine looks, as the child of Zhu Mo and Han Ningchu, her face is even more flawless.
But he seemed to have inherited Han Ningchu's personality, and he looked very cold.
Seeing Han Ningchu cooking in the kitchen, a moment of surprise flashed across his eyes: "Mom, you are idle again? I haven't seen you cook for a long time."
As she spoke, Zhu Yuning walked with her slender white legs to the refrigerator, took out a bottle of water, opened it, and gulped it down.
"Yunning, go wash up quickly. And call your brother over."
"knew..."
"Mom, good morning." The short, tender and cute Zhu Jing slowly pushed open the door and greeted Han Ningchu in a soft voice.
"Oh, my dear son, you woke up so early. Go wash up and come over for dinner."
Zhu Jing nodded slightly: "I have already washed it."
Zhu Jing then greeted Zhu Yuning: "Sister, good morning."
Zhu Yuning still dotes on this well-behaved brother. She raised the corners of her mouth slightly and rubbed his head with her hand: "Morning."
"Mom, can I turn on the TV?"
The well-behaved Zhu Jing would always ask Han Ningchu for instructions no matter what she did.
"Of course you can, but you have to come and eat as soon as I finish washing up~" Han Ningchu showed a doting smile.
"good."
Mother and father are always so gentle and kind.
They are always polite to everyone they meet and are always willing to help others.
I have never been the slightest bit arrogant just because I live in such a big mansion and drive a luxury car that my classmates and even teachers envy.
Zhu Jing has always regarded her parents as her role models and wants to be a humble and kind person like them when she grows up.
An international news was being broadcast on TV.
The screen was full of mosaics and bloody scenes.
"At 8 pm yesterday, 153 people, including Harris, the main figure of the Herman family in the United States, and the famous entrepreneur Paul, were tragically killed in a family gathering..."
"We found that the murderer's methods were extremely cruel, and the US police have not found any clues so far."
Just as Zhu Jing was watching the news intently, a familiar voice was heard at the door.
"Honey, I'm back."
Zhu Mo, dressed neatly, walked in with a suit jacket in his hand.
Before Han Ningchu could come forward, Zhu Yuning, who had just finished washing up, ran over with a rare look of excitement on his face.
Gave Zhu Mo a big bear hug: "Dad~"
"My dear daughter, do you miss your daddy?"
"I miss you so much~" Zhu Yuning rubbed against Zhu Mo's arms, looking very happy.
Zhu Yuning, who is cold to others, only shows this side of himself in front of Zhu Mo.
After all, every daughter is her father’s little cotton-padded jacket.
Zhu Yuning sniffed twice in Zhu Mo's arms, wrinkled her nose, raised her head and said in a very low voice: "Such a strong smell of blood..."
Zhu Mo smiled slightly, pinched Zhu Yuning's face, and said nothing.
"Be safe, Dad."
Zhu Yuning had smelled a strong smell of blood on his father's body more than once.
Although she didn't know what her father did for a living, she only knew that he was her biological father, and she had to accept whatever he did.
"dad..."
Zhu Jing obediently got up from the sofa and nodded to Zhu Mo with a smile.
"My dear son, how have you been recently? Do you miss your daddy?"
"I got full marks in the last quiz, and ranked first in the class. I miss...I miss my dad." Zhu Jing said in a voice as soft as a mosquito with a shy smile.
"Wife, where is Xiaoci?"
"He's sleeping in there. I'll go see him after I finish my meal." Han Ningchu stretched out his arms and hugged Zhu Mo.
She stood on tiptoe and gave him a light kiss on the lips.
But how could Zhu Mo be satisfied with this? He hugged her tightly and kissed her passionately in the kitchen.
"Don't work so hard, wife. Just let the nanny take care of the third child."
Zhu Mo gently placed Han Ningchu on the white kitchen counter.
His palms were warm and powerful, covering her soft thighs, as if conveying his hot love.
His gentle lips gently descended on hers, and the two of them kissed passionately as if no one was around, feeling each other's softness.
Zhu Yuning immediately stopped the two of them: "Dad, Mom. If you want to do that, can you please go into the bedroom?"
"Xiaojing is still young and can't watch these." Zhu Yuning immediately went over and blindfolded Zhu Jing.
Han Ningchu pushed Zhu Mo away with her little hand, her face flushed: "You can't do this in front of the children."
"What's the big deal? Let's have another baby."
"Go, let's talk about it tonight." Han Ningchu avoided Zhu Mo and winked mischievously.
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