Zhuang Yibo more or less guessed the reason why he was called back, but he was not sure. When he heard Han Qin say this, he couldn't help being stunned.

Seeing her expression, Han Qin instantly stood up and walked to her, "You're going to say you don't know again, right?"

Zhuang Yibo looked at her for a while, then finally said in a low voice: "I really don't know."

Hearing this, Han Qin stared at her for a while, and finally sneered uncontrollably. Then she turned to look at Zhuang Zhonghong, whose face was ashen, and said, "Did you see it? This is the good daughter you raised! Do you still expect her to be able to do it?"

What hope does it bring you? What have the facts proved? Besides disaster, what else can she bring us besides misfortune?"

Zhuang Yibo slowly raised his head and his eyes fell on Han Qin's face, but Han Qin didn't look at her again and turned around and went upstairs.

There was silence in the living room.

Zhuang Zhonghong was still sitting quietly on the sofa, while Zhuang Yibo was still standing at the other end of the living room, motionless for a long time.

After a long time, Zhuang Zhonghong finally stood up slowly and walked to Zhuang Yibo.

"Yibo." He called her in a low voice, "Dad apologizes to you for what I did to you that day - I really did it because I was dizzy. Are you still blaming Dad?"

Zhuang Yibo's eyes froze slightly, but he just shook his head slowly.

"Since you don't blame dad, have you told Wangjin?" Zhuang Zhonghong said, "Have you told him that dad didn't mean it and you weren't angry?"

"Dad." Zhuang Yibo called him softly, "As mom said, we are a family. Why should we explain matters between us to an outsider?"

"Because he was angry with me because of this matter!" Zhuang Zhonghong shouted in a low voice, "Because of this matter, he decided not to invest in Zhuang's! Do you understand!"

Zhuang Yibo was stunned again when he heard this.

Zhuang Zhonghong looked at her and continued: "So you must make it clear to him about this matter. You call him now and invite him to come to your house for dinner, and we will explain the matter clearly."

Seeing that Zhuang Yibo was still stunned, Zhuang Zhonghong grabbed her arm and said in a deep voice: "Yibo, this matter is very important to Dad and Mr. Zhuang, otherwise your mother and I would not mention this matter to you again and again -

—You didn’t take it to heart before, and dad doesn’t blame you, but this time, if you don’t help, dad may be kicked out of the board of directors. Yibo, you are also a part of the banker, are you willing to see this situation?

Appear?"

Zhuang Yibo finally came back to his senses, slowly lowered his eyes, and then said: "Are you just inviting him to come home for dinner? If so, then I can-"

"I asked you to tell him!" Zhuang Zhonghong couldn't help but yelled out again, "I asked you to say those words to him, did you not understand, or were you pretending to be stupid to annoy me?"

"What if I say, I can't do it?" Zhuang Yibo said in a low voice.

At that moment, Zhuang Zhonghong felt angry, and at the same time, he couldn't help but raise his right hand——

It was also at that moment that he remembered the consequences of his last slap, so the hand did not fall.

At this moment, Han Qin's voice suddenly came from upstairs: "Let her go! From now on, we will pretend that we have never raised this daughter! Anyway, she doesn't regard this place as her home, nor does she regard us as her parents - anyway,

Our only daughter has been killed long ago!"

Zhuang Yibo's heart was shaken, and he slowly raised his eyes to look upstairs, only to meet Han Qin's dark and extremely angry gaze.

She stayed for a moment, raised her hand to wipe her eyes, turned around and walked out——

…

The driver took Zhuang Yibo all the way back to Shen Wangjin's villa, but Zhuang Yibo was in a daze all the way. She didn't come back to her senses until the car stopped.

"Miss Zhuang, we're home," the driver said.

Only then did Zhuang Yibo come back to his senses and raised his eyes to glance at the unfamiliar building in front of him.

The driver actually told her that she was home...

Maybe, maybe she can only call this place her home from now on?

After being stunned for a long time, Zhuang Yibo finally opened the door, got out of the car, and walked into the house.

Shen Wangjin was not there when she went out, but at this time, he had come back. For some reason, he was sitting in front of the piano, pressing the keys randomly with one finger.

Listening to the messy syllables coming from his fingers, Zhuang Yibo walked slowly behind him.

Hearing the footsteps, he didn't look back, he just said: "Back?"

Zhuang Yibo stood behind him. After being silent for a long time, he suddenly said slowly: "Can you help my dad?"

Hearing these words, Shen Wangjin's bouncing fingers paused slightly, and when they fell on the keys again, a smile slowly appeared on his lips.
Chapter completed!