Chapter 143
Wang Yi glanced at his daughter. Maybe Wenwen herself didn't realize that she actually loved Zhou Hui very much, but she was always slow in her relationship.

"Can you promise me that no matter what kind of difficulties you encounter in the future, you will never give up on Wenwen, and you will not despise her spirit, Huizi, you know, Wenwen is different from others.

I admit that I have selfish intentions in raising you, and I want you to take care of my daughter, but you are not the only one who has invested in feelings in the past ten years, our feelings for you are also sincere.

I am just such a daughter. In my heart, she is much more important than my two sons. Let me tell you the truth, I gave birth to a son to find a longer-term support for Wenwen. I don’t care if I have a son to inherit the incense. "

Wang Yi does not have the concept of patriarchy over daughters. His business has long since departed from the traditional concept of family heirs. The future heirs of the business have been selected. The life he gave his daughter is safe and smooth.

If there is no apocalypse, Wenwen will be happy and worry-free in this life.

"I will not dislike Wenwen, I am the same person as her, uncle, believe me, I will love Wenwen with all my heart. As long as you give Wenwen to me, I am willing to do everything for the Wang family and my younger brothers."

Zhou Hui would not mention the matter of repaying grace, he thought he was the Wang family.

"Uncle, I am willing to go back to the Zhou family, to fight for opportunities and connections for the royal clan and younger brothers. I just ask you not to leave me and go to the Zhou family alone."

Zhou Hui is very emotional now, he knows that he is from the Zhou family, and he already understands this.

But the future is to go to Zhou's house instead of going home. He thinks that he went to Zhou's house alone and was abandoned.

He couldn't explain clearly, but the Wang family knew that he was very sad and lonely.

As he said, I was born in a sandwich, and I didn't rely on both sides.

"Even if you go back to the Zhou family, you are still my child. I raised you, and I will not leave you alone. The Wang family is still your support."

"But I want to be with you."

Zhou Hui was not enough after all, he was just a teenager in his teens.

"I will fight for opportunities for you, but I can't guarantee that the emperor will agree, and the Zhou family will agree. After all, we are not in the same family as the Zhou family, and I don't want my daughter to suffer."

"If I can't marry Wenwen, can I be the door-to-door son-in-law? Can I not go back to Zhou's house?"

Zhou Hui twisted his strength, only caring about this matter, and didn't care about other things at all.

That's right, it's been ten years, he was abducted at the age of six, and he came to the Wang family at the age of eight. All the good memories started from the Wang family, his life's longing began from the Wang family, and even his childhood sweetheart also belonged to the Wang family.

The best are all in the Wang family, and it is also the Wang family that redeemed him and turned him into an upright man. I am not greedy, I don’t want other people’s things, I only want what belongs to me.

"No, you want to go back to Zhou's house, and you can't be a door-to-door son-in-law. I can fight for you, but I can't guarantee it."

Wang Yi never promises what he can't do, and only tells others that he has a [-]% chance for something he can grasp.

Zhou Hui shook off him angrily and ran away.

"Ai!"

"Stop chasing him, let him calm down for a while, he must learn to grow up."

Wang Yi sighed, distressed and helpless.

"That……"

"Don't ask, I can't guarantee it, let me think about it."

"Come tomorrow?"

"Well, there will be a parade in the street tomorrow, and they will come over together tomorrow, so make preparations."

"it is good."

Li Hui looked at her daughter worriedly, and responded.

Wenwen moved her footsteps, and Wang Yi seemed to open his eyes behind his back, and said, "Don't go, give him some time, he will become a real man from today, with responsibility and responsibility, to think about the future.

Otherwise, I can't marry you to him. If he simply thinks that everything will be fine after going to the Zhou family, then he will disappoint me too much. I won't marry you to a naive fool. "

At this time, Wang Yi couldn't help but feel soft-hearted. He wanted to force Zhou Hui to grow up as soon as possible.

What is the price of growth? It is pain, just like being reborn in the ashes of Nirvana.

The plan is not as fast as the change. It turns out that there is no problem in thinking about the child's ranking. After all, talent and hard work are placed here, and the character is stable. He is not a frivolous and vain child.

When they become relatives and let them go out independently, they can be taught slowly and given some difficulties.

But now it's too late, Zhou Hui must grow up quickly, otherwise he won't be able to be the master of the family and protect his daughter.

He also devoted all his efforts to Zhou Hui, and he didn't take much care of his own son. He had higher demands on him, and he was also raised as the eldest son.

Whether or not they return to Zhou's house will not affect their relationship at all, but Zhou Hui must grow up.

Wenwen stopped after hearing her father's words, "I'm tired."

She turned the corner and went to sleep in the old lady's warm pavilion.

Everyone had a bad night.

Early in the morning of the second day, the Zuo family, the old couple with An Guogong, the eldest son and his wife, his younger brother and his second wife, etc., several people all came.

The eunuch in front of the emperor also came over. It was not convenient for the emperor to come, but he was also very concerned about this matter.

The crown prince also arrived. It is said that it was because of him that the thieves recognized the wrong person and took Zhou Hui hostage. Afterwards, it was found that it was impossible to send him back, so he sold him directly to the kidnapper and ran away.

Zhou's family later caught the thief, but he said he had been sold to a kidnapper, so he sailed away that day, and he didn't know where he went.

The Zhou family was so shocked that they almost couldn't stand up, and the old lady of the Zhou family almost died of a serious illness.

Mrs. Shizi, that is, Zuo Wan'er, the daughter of Prime Minister Zuo, died of depression after missing her son for three years after being ill.

The elder son was in grief. After a year and a half of mourning, he had to remarry for the sake of the family. Now he has a daughter and a son.

The Zuo family of the Zhou family has not stopped looking for the child these years, and An Guogong also refused to give up, and has been sending people overtly and secretly to look for it again.

Until now, the position of the eldest son and the eldest grandson is still Zhou Hui, and his name is on the genealogy, which has never been erased.

Therefore, the order of the Zhou family's descendants has never been changed. The eldest son of the second child is the second child. He used to study in the academy with Yu Geng.

The eldest son born to the eldest son is the youngest child, with an older sister in front of him.

When the people arrived, the Wang family received them very politely.

Of course the prince is the first seat.

The prince was very humble and gave way to Duke An and Prime Minister Zuo.

"Master Wang, where is he, let Gu take a look at his benefactor, I'm sorry brother."

The prince lowered his head and his expression was not good.

It has to be said that the prince's appearance is very handsome, and his appearance and bearing are among the best, but in terms of appearance, he is indeed inferior to Zhou Hui, no wonder he admitted his mistake back then.

"Here it is, go and tell that brat to stop pretending to be dead and get up quickly."

Wang Yi saw that no one came so far, so he must have deliberately dawdled and didn't want to come.

Zhou Hui came over slowly, and was dragged over by Yu Geng.

"I didn't see anyone. This is the crown prince. Goodbye."

Wang Yi gritted his teeth and spoke, but the brat was still struggling.

"Boy Zhou Hui, I have met the crown prince, and I also greet the prince, thousands of years, thousands of years, prime minister Zuo, and Duke An..."

Zhou Hui bowed and saluted, with a cold attitude, without a smile on his face, feeling that others owed him 800 million.

(End of this chapter)

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