Chapter 60 The Crazy Man Who Shot His Father
At night, the wind blows suddenly, and Jiangcheng ushers in the heaviest rain since summer.

The rumbling thunder was so shocking that it woke up many people who were sleeping deeply.

On the huge bed, the red hi was covering the two people whose limbs were entangled on the bed.

Lightning pierced the sky, and the light fell on the eyes of the man beside the pillow.

He opened his eyes and looked sideways at the raindrops that kept pattering on the glass door.

The bamboo and loquat trees in the yard bowed against the wind, and the crackling rain and thunder intertwined, making it very noisy.

The person in his arms had a peaceful sleeping face, and his hands were tightly wrapped around his thin waist, tightly intertwined.

Another flash of lightning flashed by, and Zhi Huai covered her ears with his hands.

The rumbling thunder fell, and the person in his arms seemed to sense the noise outside, and immediately frowned.

Zhi Huai lowered his head, coaxed her softly in her ear, and patted her back with his palm to comfort her.

The sleeping person quickly calmed down, and subconsciously rubbed his face against his chest, before falling into a deep sleep.

After the strong wind blew in the middle of the night, near dawn, the thunder stopped and the rainstorm stopped suddenly.

The morning light poured through the clouds, extinguishing the manic floating all night.

When Ye Fei opened her eyes, there was no one beside the bed, and her mind froze for a moment.

After she reacted, she threw off the quilt and sat up.

After receiving the information in her mind for a long time, she realized that this was at Zhi's house.

She didn't seem to have a nightmare last night, nor did she wake up halfway through.

Even a good night's sleep until dawn.

She didn't sleep very well during this time, either with heart palpitations or nightmares.

This man was sleeping next to her, and she was able to sleep so well.

With this realization, Ye Fei was stunned for a few seconds.

Hearing the sound of her getting up and getting out of bed, the servant waiting outside pushed open the door and came to help her out of bed.

"Young Madam, I'll help you wash up."

Ye Fei heard that this address was really weird, and corrected her, "You should call me Miss Ye, I'm not used to it."

The servant is a girl who looks to be in her 20s, with a round face and looks very cute.

Hearing her words, he lowered his head in embarrassment.

Seeing her appearance, Ye Fei let go.

"Forget it, it's just a title, you can call it whatever you like."

The little girl happily helped her into the bathroom, and after supporting her to wash, she fetched her clothes from the cloakroom.

"What's your name?" Ye Fei asked.

The little girl smiled, "My name is Xiaoguo."

Ye Fei has a good impression of this girl with dimples on her face when she smiles.

"What about others?"

Xiaoguo realized that it was Zhi Huai who asked the question, and explained to Ye Fei, "Young master goes to the Buddhist hall to copy the scriptures every morning, and he left an hour ago, let me take you to have breakfast when you wake up Woolen cloth."

Copy scriptures?

Ye Fei realized that when the old man took Zhi Huai to Huading Temple, he also stared at him every day to copy scriptures.

After so many years, it is difficult to keep this habit.

"Does he go every day?"

Xiao Guo nodded, "Well, I heard from Uncle Zheng that as long as the young master is at home, he has to go to copy the scriptures at six o'clock no matter whether it is spring, summer, autumn or winter."

So these servants are actually quite curious.

I heard that the young master's personality is not easy to get along with, and the whole Zhi family is quite afraid of him.

But just like this, the young master who is said to have a surly temper can honestly listen to the old man and spend six o'clock every day to copy the scriptures.

Severe cold and scorching heat, as long as you are at home, you will go there, and most people can't figure it out.

"The young master said that he will take you there for breakfast when you wake up."

Xiao Guo pushed Ye Fei's wheelchair out of the room.

Of course, the first breakfast at Zhi's house was to be eaten with Mr. Zhi, but fortunately Ye Fei woke up not too late.

It's time for breakfast right now.

The servants in the yard were still cleaning the leaves that fell on the ground from the heavy rain yesterday, and even the loquats hanging on the trees fell a lot.

One can imagine the heavy rain last night.

Jing Chu, who was picking fruit under the tree, saw Ye Fei come out, and happily put the freshly picked loquats into her hands.

"Boss, try it, this fruit is quite sweet."

Ye Fei glanced at the loquat in his hand, "When did you come back?"

"Before it rains."

Jing Chu peeled off the skin of the loquat and handed it to Ye Fei, "I'll send that old boy back."

Ye Fei took a bite, this loquat tree is taken care of by a special person, so the fruit is not small, and the peel is also bright yellow.

"Really, how did you send it?"

Jing Chu himself ate rather crudely, and ate the fruit without peeling it, and said something after spitting out the peel in his mouth.

"After being knocked out, I threw it at the door."

The next second, seeing that the expression on the person in the wheelchair was not right, Jing Chu resentfully handed over another fruit.

"anything else?"

The black courtyard door opened from both sides, Xing Mo walked in and nodded beside Ye Fei.

"Ma'am, I'll pick you up."

Jing Chu, who was spitting out the core, couldn't control his strength, and the brown loquat core landed on the boy's left shoulder impartially.

After the fruit core hit his arm, it fell to the ground. Xing Mo, who was not talkative at first, glanced at the rolling fruit core, and silently raised his head to look at him.

Jing Chu swallowed, and very carefully stretched out his hand to pat him where he was hit by the fruit core.

"sorry."

As he spoke, he raised the fruit in his hand, "Do you want it?"

Ye Fei glanced at Jing Chu, then at Xing Mo.

There is an inexplicable feeling of looking at other people's children.

Even though they are the same age, Xingmo is much calmer than Jing Chu, and the young and old Chengdu are not like their peers.

Being pushed on the way to Bitanju, Ye Fei only had time to take a good look at what Zhi Zhai, which is said to be the head of ancient houses, really looks like.

No matter in terms of architectural design or garden landscape, this place is well-deserved to be called the first garden.

The old man's Bitan residence is not far from Yunzhongting, but he passed a few courtyards in a detour.

When he was about to reach the door, he ran into the Zhi family father and son head-on.

Zhi Hanke stopped when he saw the person in the wheelchair, and Zhi Bo beside him stopped following his father's footsteps.

"Good morning, did you sleep well?" Zhi Hanke spoke first.

Ye Fei nodded and said hello, "Second Uncle."

Even though Zhi Hanke's smile was gentle, and the aura of the shopping mall had disappeared from his body, there was still a feeling that strangers should not be approached.

"Go ahead."

Zhi Hanke was the first to step into Bitanju, after all, he was not familiar with it, so he really didn't have much to say.

The old man was already sitting at the table and waiting, and when he saw the person entering the door, he had a clear smile on his face.

"Aren't you tired from coming here?" The old man looked at Ye Fei and asked.

She smiled and replied, "Not tired."

In a wheelchair anyway.

"Your legs and feet are not very convenient. You don't need to come here during this time. You can run around after your feet are better." The old man said very considerately.

Zhi Bo happened to sit opposite Ye Fei, looking at the well-behaved little girl in the wheelchair, he raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly.

There are many rumors in the outside world that Ye Fei has a flamboyant temper. Although he looks quite innocent, he is actually not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"When did my brother and sister hurt their leg?" Zhi Bo suddenly spoke to Ye Fei.

Still with that frivolous and undisciplined look, the gaze that scrutinized him from beginning to end was very unpleasant.

"It's been more than a month." Ye Fei replied.

Zhi Bo smiled brightly, "It's getting better soon, and we should pay more attention in the future."

"Thank you, brother, for your concern." Ye Fei didn't intend to continue talking to him.

From the first time we met, every time this person saw her, there was always a sense of gloating in his eyes.

But his relationship with Zhi Huai is not good, that's for sure.

The sound of the bead curtains colliding was light, and several people raised their eyes and looked along the side door.

Zhi Huai came out through the bead curtain, and sat down beside Ye Fei.

The faint sandalwood scent enveloped Ye Fei again, and she looked in the direction Zhi Huai came from.

He came here every day to copy Buddhist scriptures, so the sandalwood on his body can explain how it came from.

But she doesn't quite understand one thing. Copying Buddhist scriptures is for self-cultivation and to suppress restless emotions.

How could this person still be fighting bloody battles in the arena while copying scriptures?

Calmness and violence, under the two opposing sides, he can blend so well.

"Have breakfast, you have to go out in a while, don't waste time." The old man ordered.

At the dinner table, the Zhi family's dining rules are very good, and there will be no movement when the dishes are put down and lifted up.

"Ah Huai, come with me to the company in a while. You are going to take over Zhiyi Technology. The related work will be handed over to you slowly starting today." Zhi Hanke said to Zhi Huai.

Zhi Bo on the side snorted, "Dad, I don't think you are in a hurry, what will happen in the future is uncertain, maybe you need to go back to take charge of the overall situation."

Zhi Hanke glared at his son, "Don't talk nonsense."

This matter was finalized by the old man himself, and there is no room for anyone to question it.

Besides, saying such things in front of the old man will make the old man feel that he is intolerant.

"I'm not free today. I'll go to the company tomorrow." Zhi Huai handed Ye Fei the cold soy milk.

"Is there anything more important than the company's affairs?" Zhi Bo stared at him and asked.

Zhiyi Technology has already got it, and he still has such an attitude.

The old man's eccentricity is getting worse and worse.

"Certificate." Zhi Huai answered him in a rare mood.

Speaking of this, the old man nodded in agreement, "This matter can't be delayed, it's better to get it done sooner."

Since it is about marriage, it is natural that everything must be compromised.

Zhi Hanke expressed his understanding, "I will ask the secretary to prepare the relevant documents and be ready to hand them over at any time."

Zhi Bo took a sip of the porridge with the spoon in his hand, his peach blossom eyes swept over the two people opposite him from time to time.

This person just got married, and the old man couldn't wait to hand over the power.

When Ye Fei really gave birth to her first child, the situation would only get worse.

After breakfast, Ye Fei will go to the hospital to remove the cast.

The old man still had something to say to Zhi Huai, so he left him to talk alone.

Jing Chu pushed Ye Fei to wait by the lake in the outside yard to enjoy the shade.

In the middle of Zhi's house, there is a naturally formed lake, not far from the old man's yard.

Looking at the rare and rare swans swimming on the lake, Ye Fei subconsciously lamented his wealth.

The boy who was bored by her side looked up and saw the pink and tender peaches on the two peach trees by the lake.

"Boss, let me walk over there!"

The person said that he had already rushed to the peach tree.

Seeing him like this, Ye Fei couldn't help but touch his forehead, the difference between him and Xing Mo is really not a little bit.

It seemed that he wanted to find time to ask Zhi Huai how he trained his subordinates.

The swan near Ye Fei by the lake gradually moved away, and there was a sound of footsteps behind her.

"Miss Ye is really in a good mood." Zhi Bo walked to sit opposite her.

Soft cushions are placed on the stone benches, and the fruits on the table are the most fashionable at the moment.

Usually, no one else comes here to enjoy the view.

"The scenery of Zhi's house is so beautiful, why don't you let me see it?" Ye Fei asked nonchalantly.

Zhi Bo looked at the little girl in front of him without any emotional fluctuations.

When they met for the first time, he felt that she was a bit like someone, she was smiling, but the words she said could choke people to death.

Looking at it now, her temperament is somewhat similar to Zhi Huai.

"There's nothing wrong between us, so there's no need to be barbed." Zhi Bo said as he pulled the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, "Can we talk?"

After hearing his words, Ye Fei looked away from the swan.

"Whether you can speak well or not depends on the attitude of the other party." Ye Fei suddenly raised his lips and smiled slightly, his eyes slightly curved, "Brother, you can say whatever you want, there is no need to hide it like this."

A person's eyes cannot deceive others, let alone Zhibo is not a person who can hide.

Almost all the emotions of this person can be found on his face, like is like, dislike is disgust.

He didn't like Zhi Huai, so naturally he didn't like her either.

The attitude has already shown that it would be a waste of expression to greet him alone with a smile.

"I have been brothers with Zhi Huai for so many years, and I know his temperament well. He can let go of his mouth and marry you. To be honest, I am curious about what kind of person he is, so that a lunatic like him will not hesitate to bow down."

That's all the doubts in Zhibo's heart.

In his eyes, apart from his remarkable looks, Ye Fei really has nothing to show for him.

"Each flower is in each eye. Some people like to stand alone, and some people like to be surrounded by flowers. You should have more say in this than anyone else." Ye Fei added honestly, "I've been The headlines I see are basically gossip about Big Brother, there are a lot of them.”

I knew that the girl was not forgiving, and Zhi Bo was not angry.

"It seems that you like him very much." Zhi Boyu got up regretfully, "It's a pity..."

After putting the hook in this way, Ye Fei felt a headache.

"What do you want to say? Wouldn't it be better to be aboveboard?"

Ye Fei was speechless, wondering what a big man looked like.

Zhi Bo walked out and turned his head in two steps, with a very serious attitude.

"You have to be careful, he is a man who can even shoot at his own father. When he is not sure, his gun will be aimed at you."

The Zhibo people walked away slowly, and Ye Fei sat in his original position without moving.

She didn't know much about Zhi Huai's father, only that his father died earlier than Ye Qingcheng.

It is said that it was because of the loss of his parents that Zhi Huai became irritable and irritable.

In order for him to accumulate good fortune, Mr. Zhi brought Zhi Huai to Huading Temple.

But what does Zhibo mean.

What does it mean to shoot at your biological father?

After walking some distance, Zhi Bo received a call from his subordinates.

The people over there reported the work of the past two days in an orderly manner.

"Mr. Zhi, the contract has been signed. Tomorrow our director will have dinner with the person in charge of Kopi. Do you want to participate?"

Zhi Bo was in a good mood at the moment, and responded with a smile.

"Arrange, I'll be there on time..."

(End of this chapter)

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