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Chapter 291 Who hit you?

Chapter 291 Who beats you?

The sound fell, and Zhuo Yi slammed and closed the yard door and left.

But his words shocked Zhuo Guodong and Xiaoman and became scared.

"Brother Guodong, what should I do?" Although they were in love, their reputation was not right and their words were not smooth, and Xiaoman felt guilty.

"Don't worry, that boy dare not." Zhuo Guodong comforted Xiaoman, but his heart was hanging. His own children knew that Zhuo Yi could do anything when he was impulsive. Now, his son hated him and felt that he would let him down and his mother, and he would definitely not give up.

The more I thought about it, the more worried Zhuo Guodong said directly to Xiaoman: "Xiaoman, I'll go see that kid, don't wait for me. After cooking, eat it yourself."

After saying that, Zhuo Guodong went back to the house and took out his briefcase and hurried home. Xiaoman saw him leaving as soon as he said he could leave, and his eyes became dark.

After Zhuo Yi left the yard, he ran back home in one breath. He knew that his mother had to work overtime today, so he thought about getting home and having her hands rolled up and then let's talk about it.

But who would have thought that as soon as I opened the door, I would meet my mother Wu Lan's eyes.

"Mom!" Zhuo Yi shouted. But Wu Lan did not respond to him, but looked at his face and asked, "Son, who hits you?"

"No one, I accidentally bumped into it myself." Zhuo Yi's eyes flashed and he replied guiltily. He didn't want to tell his mother about his father.

It can be seen that the son is better than the mother, and Zhuo Yi came out of Wu Lan's belly. Wu Lan guessed his little thoughts accurately.

So, she stopped asking, but said directly: "You are going to find your father, is it your father who called him?"

"Mom, how do you know?" Zhuo Yi looked at his mother with shock, unable to understand how she knew. He clearly didn't say anything, how could she know that this picture was played by his father, not by others outside?

"Son, I'm your mother." Wu Lan replied lightly, turned around and went into the kitchen, then took an egg and put it in the pot and cooked it.

Zhuo Yi saw his mother's back entering the kitchen, opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say a word.

However, what Zhuo Yi didn't know was that his mother looked ugly with her back to him. As a woman, Wu Lan was not a fool. She saw the changes from her family man in the past six months. But for the sake of her son, she had been tolerating it.

But the moment she saw the slap on her son's face, she knew that she could not hide what she had hidden.

Zhuo Guodong hurriedly returned home, trying to coax his son and tell him not to tell his wife what happened today.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he sat down next to his son, his wife walked out of the kitchen. When he saw his wife, Zhuo Guodong was shocked and asked, "Wife, didn't you say you were working overtime today?"

"I'm back after I finish my work. What about you, have you worked overtime?"

Zhuo Guodong was a little embarrassed and replied in a daze: "Yes, I've worked overtime too."

When Zhuo Yi saw his father blatantly deceiving his mother, he immediately stopped doing it and said, "Yes, Director Zhuo has been working overtime to other people's homes."

"A Yi, what are you talking about?" Zhuo Guodong stared at his son with a warning. But Zhuo Yi didn't miss him at all and said, "Don't let me say, don't do it if you have the ability."

"You?" Zhuo Guodong was very angry and couldn't help but raise his hand again.

Before his hand could be hit, Wu Lan rushed over and slapped Zhuo Guodong in the first place.

(End of this chapter)
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