Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

"You go back to Sijiucheng with your dad first. As for... your adoptive parents, dad will take care of it."

In any case, Zong Dawei and Han Mei must not have a good fruit.

Zong Weizhao cordially grasped Zong Hao's hand, with a look of love, and was annoyed that he would not be named Zong if he would not send those two to jail!

"Promise quickly!"

The little girl's screaming and milky voice rang in her ears, Zong Yan's eyes moved slightly, and she nodded in response.

Originally, he had no nostalgia for the Zong family, and now it is even more unlikely that he will feel unwilling to leave.

Zong Yan looked down at the leather seat, his tone was light, "Okay."

Zong Weizhao smiled immediately and asked the secretary to start the car, first go to the hotel to pick up the luggage, and then return to Sijiucheng.

On the way, Zong Weizhao briefly talked to Zong Ju about the situation of the next Zong family. Seeing that there was still no expression on his face, he only felt distressed. Xiao Jun must have suffered a lot to cause him to become what he is now.

Thinking about it this way, Zong Weizhao's hatred for Zong Dawei and Han Mei has increased a lot.

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By the time the Zong Family's old house was reached, the sky was already dark.

But the old house of the Zong family was brightly lit at the moment, and there was a room full of people.

After receiving the news that Zong Weizhao had retrieved his son, the Zong family rushed back.

The old man sitting at the top of his right hand cane on crutches, and his muddy old eyes are not lacking in shrewdness. He looked at Zong Yan beside Zong Weizhao coldly, "Is this the boss's son?"

The irony and derogation in the tone was almost undisguised, and everyone present could hear it.

Rong Huang lay on the edge of his pocket, looking at these people angrily.

Rong Huang knew that none of these people were really happy, and they didn't want Zong Yan to come back.

Zong Weizhao sneered from the bottom of his heart, and returned without mercy, his tone sounded very gentle, "The old lady is so old, why are you running around at night?"

A lot of age...

The old man's heart choked and he almost got a cerebral hemorrhage with anger.

Once a person is old, he is afraid of death, and even more afraid of hearing others say that he is old.

The old man took a deep breath and looked at Zong Yan coldly, his tone was cold, "Boss, what evidence do you have to prove that he is your son?"

As soon as the old man said this, the eyes of the men and women present suddenly lit up, like light bulbs.

The old man is the oldest person in the Zong family today, a person of Zong Weizhao's grandfather's generation, and a high status, even if he is in charge of the family, Zong Weizhao must respect him three points.

The old lady said this, could it be that Zong Weizhao brought this child back to fool them?

Zong Chengwen, who had been holding back silently, suppressed the gloat in his eyes, and persuaded him with a solemn face, "Big Brother, even if you are eager, you can't just find someone."

Zong Weizhao glanced at Zong Chengwen lightly, staring at him so hard to speak, "I have already done DNA tests with Xiaojun, and he is indeed my son."

As he said, Zong Weizhao took out the folded test report from his pocket in full view, and walked a few steps forward to the old man's, "The old man is looking carefully, do I need someone to take a pair of glasses?"

The old man's face was stunned, his face was wonderful, but his anger was not easy to vent in front of so many people.

Under the hopeful gaze of everyone, the old man read the test report and nodded with a sullen face, "The boss and this child are indeed in a father-son relationship."

As soon as the old lady said this, everyone's expressions changed slightly, and the look in Zong Yu's eyes had changed from being aloof to jealous and hostile.