Rebirth: The Wife Is Too Domineering

Chapter 206 He is mine

Hearing this, Yu Zhiwei pretended to be surprised and said, "Ziqing, you, how could you do this!"

"Why can't I?" Duan Ziqing asked confusedly, "Why not? She makes me suffer...I won't let her feel better...we all hurt together...pain together..."

The expressions in Yu Zhiwei's eyes passed one after another, making it unclear what kind of emotions were deep in her eyes. She supported Duan Ziqing and said in a trembling tone, "Zi Qing, have you ever thought about what if...

...If Brother Mo knew that you did this...what would Brother Mo do?"

Duan Ziqing pushed her hand away, "So, so what? I am my brother's biological sister, he... he may scold me, ahem, he may also hate me, but no matter what... I

They are all his sisters. It is impossible for him to deny me for the sake of an outsider..."

But what if you are not his biological sister?

Yu Zhiwei buried these words deeply in his heart, raised his red lips slightly, curled his lips lightly, nodded and said: "Yes, you are right, no matter what, you and Brother Mo are brothers and sisters, Mo

Even if I get angry again, I probably won't do anything to you, but Ziqing, don't do this kind of thing again next time. What if I really don't want to forgive you? Are you right?"

Duan Ziqing lay on the table in confusion, shaking her head every time, "No more... no more, no next time..."

After saying that, he lay there and fell into a deep sleep.

Yu Zhiwei tried to push her, "Zi Qing? Zi Qing, are you okay? Zi Qing?"

Duan Ziqing didn't reply, her brows knitted together tightly.

When Yu Zhiwei saw that he couldn't wake her up, his beautiful eyes flickered for a while, dancing with an unknown light. The emotionless look in his eyes made people shudder.

Yu Zhiwei took out his mobile phone and slowly sent a message.

"She didn't notice that I switched the gifts and went ahead as planned. - Wei."

After sending the text message and deleting all the records of the messages I sent, the other party's message was quickly responded to.

"I'm looking forward to seeing them blown to pieces. Remember, Mo Mo is mine."

Yu Zhiwei quietly looked at the text message the other party replied, as if he could see through the other party's bloodthirsty nature and perverted personality from that simple sentence.

Whoever touches his people will die.

That person is always so...disgusting.

A hint of unknown haze flashed in the depths of Yu Zhiwei's beautiful eyes, then she slowly deleted the text message, stood up, and walked to Duan Ziqing's side, her face returning to its usual politeness and friendliness.

"Zi Qing, are you asleep?" She gently patted Duan Ziqing's face.

Duan Ziqing grunted in discomfort, turned around, and looked at her through a slit of his eyes in a daze, "Zhi, Zhiwei?"

Yu Zhiwei nodded, "It's me." She helped Duan Ziqing up from the table and whispered: "Come on, let me help you go back to the room to rest. It's windy here and it's easy to catch a cold."

Helping Duan Ziqing walk into the house from the balcony, she happened to see Mr. Duan walking up the stairs. Yu Zhiwei quickly called out, "Grandpa."

Mr. Duan smelled a strong smell of alcohol. He frowned and asked, "What's going on? Such a strong smell of alcohol."

Yu Zhiwei explained: "Grandpa, Ziqing was in a bad mood and suffered a bit of a shock, so she just drank some wine."

Hearing this, Mr. Duan frowned even more, "You drank like this after a little shock? How can you help manage such a large company in the future?"

Yu Zhiwei said helplessly: "I can't help it. I've tried to persuade her. Maybe she's really sad. It won't happen next time. Grandpa, don't worry. I will take good care of Zi Qing."

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Mr. Duan's frown slowly relaxed. He looked at Yu Zhiwei, and a little warmth gradually spread between his brows. After all, the children born by his daughter were more considerate. If Zi Qing was half as sensible as Xiao Wei, he would

It’s not like we’re going to put micro-enterprises into the company.

Mr. Duan felt very helpless, waved his hand and said: "You can help her back to the room first."

"Yes, grandpa, I'll go first."

Mr. Duan watched them leave, then walked back to the study and sat behind the desk. The warmth in his old eyes gradually calmed down little by little, as if he had thought of something, and the original warmth was replaced by haze.

He slowly picked up the phone on the desk and dialed a number. When the call was connected, a deep male voice came from the phone.

"Hello?"

"Tell Liao Qiming to answer the phone." Mr. Duan said directly.

The other party was silent for a while, and then said calmly, "He is temporarily unavailable."

Mr. Duan's face became even more gloomy, "Liao Yan, I know he is here. Ask him to answer the phone."

The voice of the man called Liao Yan was still calm, "Sorry, father is not free now. If Mr. Duan has nothing to do, I will hang up first."

Mr. Duan suddenly sneered, "Is this how he treats the people who help him clear away the suspicion? If I hadn't come forward, he would still be in the prosecutor's office."

"I'm sorry, you can tell him these words yourself." The voice was smooth and steady without any fluctuation.

"Liao Yan!" Mr. Duan's voice sounded a warning.

"Sorry, I am now..."

"Get out!" Mr. Duan interrupted with a dark growl and hung up the phone directly.

Damn that old guy, does he have to be angry to death?

After secretly venting for a while, Mr. Duan gloomily picked up the phone again and dialed again.

"Hello?" The same person answered the phone, and it was the same calm and calm voice.

Mr. Duan said coldly: "My granddaughter Duan Yunchu is his student, right? Tell him that if you want to know about Duan Yunchu, come to Duan's house to see me. If you exceed the deadline, you will not wait!"

The other party was silent again.

Mr. Duan didn't say anything and waited expressionlessly.

About two minutes later, another old voice finally came from the other end of the quiet phone, "I told you, I won't step into that place again. Just choose an address."

Mr. Duan said mockingly: "Why, are you finally willing to speak?" He really didn't know that Duan Yunchu still had such a great influence on him.

"Forget it if you don't choose." Mr. Liao's tone was very calm, as if he was about to hang up the phone.

Mr. Duan heard what he said and said directly: "Let's go to the old place. You know where it is. I'll wait for you there tomorrow morning."

Mr. Liao did not reply, but hung up the phone directly.

Mr. Duan knew that he had heard what he said, so he stopped talking and slowly put down the phone. His old eyes were dark and he didn't know what he was thinking.