Chapter 511 Hmmmm... Well done [One more]

"You just go back and tell grandpa that I asked for it."

Zong Che's wife-protecting mode was on, no matter what An Xiangwan did wrong, he was right in his heart.

Uncle Liu looked back at the ghost mentor in embarrassment, and met each other's eyes, so he had no choice but to go back home.

An Xiangwan was secretly relieved when he saw Uncle Liu and the others leave. This Bai Chuniang was a high-ranking woman, so she was not easy to deal with.

At the beginning, it was because of the shadow in her heart that she was bullied by An Yuya, but now that An Yuya dares to offend her—hmph, I guarantee that she will not be able to hold her head up in the future.

While thinking about it, I heard Zong Che ask her, "Tell me what's going on."

Seeing that something was wrong, Gong Ze immediately stood up and coughed lightly, and said, "I'm too tired today, I'll go upstairs to take a shower and sleep first, good night."

An Xiangwan glared at him when he heard the sound. This unscrupulous guy is only eight o'clock now. When did he go to bed so early at night?
"Oh, you don't have to go to Zhaishi for a doctor's visit tonight?"

"Don't interrupt, you go back to Ah Che first, I'm really tired, good night."

Gong Ze knew that she wanted to avoid answering the question, why Bai Chuniang was hit by the formation, he really wanted to know.

Zong Che watched her waiting for the next sentence. An Xiangwan hugged his son from his arms, as if to use it as a shield.

After hesitating for a while, he said: "In the morning, Miss Bai came over and said that you went back to the Zongfu last night, and you specially took her to some precious embroidery workshop to have tailor-made clothes, so I made cakes and brought them here to thank you. I was going out with Aze, she didn't want to leave, and you were sleeping upstairs again, I was worried, so I tied a vajra prong in the room, it's not like you don't know what that dead woman is thinking about you."

Isn't she trying to keep him innocent? Besides, why didn't he tell her when he returned to the Zongfu last night, and took Bai Chuniang to make some clothes. She had never enjoyed such treatment, so she was a little annoyed when she thought about it.

After hearing her words, Zong Che couldn't help raising his thin lips slightly, and reached out to stroke her head.

"That's what Grandpa meant. No matter what Chu Niang said, it's just her own guess. You just have to trust me."

"Yeah." An Xiangwan nodded, then snorted and said, "If Bai Chuniang didn't want to enter the room while Aze and I were away, how could she be hurt by the vajra prong? She is full of evil thoughts."

After hearing this, Zong Che sighed secretly. An Xiangwan set up a trap on purpose, but Bai Chuniang fell for it. One of them was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer, but their personalities were somewhat similar.

But for some reason, the Bai Chuniang in memory and the current Bai Chuniang always feel that she is not like this...

But Grandpa and Uncle Liu seem to have accepted it acquiescingly, perhaps it was only after a thousand years that his memory faded.

At this time, Dr. Gong, who said he was going back to his room to rest, was hiding at the stairs and stretching his ears to eavesdrop, muttering from time to time: "Yeah... well done."

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In the Zongfu, groups of will-o'-the-wisps are like fireflies, barely illuminating the quaint buildings in the mansion.

Uncle Liu came back from the villa with the ghost tutor, and went directly to the study.

In the study, Bai Chuniang was sitting on a chair and asked Zong Pu to help her draw a portrait. After Liu Bo and the ghost teacher entered, they did not immediately inform the situation, but floated aside, quietly waiting for Zong Pu to finish the painting and hand it over to Bai Chuniang After asking her to leave, he closed the door and reported the situation.

Bai Chuniang floated out of the study room, heard the sound of the door closing, and turned around to look for a few seconds. She knew that Uncle Liu had returned with the ghost tutor, and An Xiangwan's education must not have been implemented, but it didn't matter, it was better this way, after thinking about it, She withdrew her gaze and turned back to the wing.

(End of this chapter)

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