Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 841 Finale 25

Quan Jiu got off the car and stepped into the mahogany gate of the temple. When he walked to the backyard atrium, he smelled the smell of burning incense candles.

A large family like the Zhou family, which has lasted for more than two hundred years, still retains many customs from the old feudal era, which emphasizes the order of honor and order among legitimate sons and daughters. This place is the clan ancestral hall of the Zhou family.

As soon as the wine came, he settled down and followed the old housekeeper to the door of the ancestral hall without any hurry. He wanted to enter the house, but was stopped.

Butler: "The Zhou family ancestral hall, non-Zhou family members are not allowed to enter. Wait a moment, miss. I will go in and report."

When Quan Jiu entered the ancestral hall, she felt a vague demonic aura. She nodded calmly and looked like a good-tempered person in the eyes of others.

Mr. Zhou had only seen Quan Jiu in photos, and now that he saw her in real life, he realized how "unphotogenic" she was.

The woman wore a slim-fitting white dress and had an extremely gorgeous appearance. When she raised her eyes to meet his, her eyes were calm and profound, making her look more like a calm and wise elder than him.

"Is this the woman Jing'er is planning to marry?"

Behind Mr. Zhou, there were three middle-aged men and a young man and a woman.

The person who asked the question was Zhou An, Mr. Zhou’s second son.

"No wonder Cousin Jing is suddenly obsessed with going against grandpa. Isn't he just a vixen..." The young woman of the junior generation said.

"Suisui, don't talk nonsense."

Mr. Zhou seemed to be trying to stop his daughter, but there was no hint of blame in his tone.

Quan Jiu heard the conversation between several people, but didn't take it to heart. His eyes fell firmly on Mr. Zhou's eyebrows.

The old man's heavenly palace was full and he was originally blessed, but at this moment, there was a black air lingering between his eyebrows, making him look a little more decayed.

"Miss Quan."

Mr. Zhou took the initiative to speak.

Quan Jiu nodded in greeting: "Mr. Zhou, I wonder what is enshrined in this ancestral hall?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone except Mr. Zhou was stunned. They were not only surprised that she turned away from being a guest, but also surprised by the reason why she asked the question.

The old man's wrinkled eyes narrowed: "Miss Quan, what do you mean?"

Quan Jiu: "It's not a good thing in there. Mr. Zhou must be in a bad mental state recently. He often feels sleepy and weak during the day, but he can't sleep late at night?"

Before Mr. Zhou could react, the butler on the side looked up at her in surprise.

She actually got it right?!

Zhou An looked displeased and slightly angry: "You are a young girl who doesn't know anything, but you pretend to be an expert? Do you know how noble the things inside are..."

"enough."

Mr. Zhou suddenly interrupted him.

Zhou An opened his lips, but finally said no more.

Mr. Zhou looked back at Quan Jiu:

"As people get older, they inevitably lose some of their strength."

Obviously he didn't intend to delve into Quanjiu's reminder.

"Miss Quan, you must have known the reason why I called you here today."

Quan Jiu spoke bluntly: "The old man wants me to leave Zhou Jing?"

Mr. Zhou did not answer directly:

"I just heard yesterday that Miss Quan also has a son."

If he was still wavering before, after learning that Quan Jiu had a son, he was determined to be a villain who "beats up the mandarin ducks".

Quan Jiu didn't refute. Little Youzi grew up too fast, and no one would believe him if he said he was Zhou Jing's son.