Chapter 23

The private detective is sweating.

When he did this, of course, he knew the powerful relationship. He would not be unable to live with money, let alone with rich people.

After seeing off the private detective, Liu Lei came to comfort Zhuo Weiting again.

"Ah Ting, are you angry about being cheated by the Song family, or do you love your little wife?"

"Yes, you know, on the first night, she was as enthusiastic as a group of fire, but on the second day, she was shy as a child's daughter-in-law. That night, she inadvertently said that she was drugged. When I asked her, she suddenly hugged herself and her eyes were empty. Later, we called a doctor and sedated her before she fell asleep."

Zhuo Weiting raised his head and his eyes were red. If Liu Lei didn't know him, I'm afraid he would think he had cried.

"You mean she has mental illness because of long-term abuse?"

Liu Lei looked at Zhuo Weiting in amazement and said it for a long time.

"It should be that as long as she is stimulated, she will attack, especially the abuse related to the Song family for 13 years. I think anyone will have it."

Zhuo Weiting suddenly opened his eyes. It turned out that his eyes were wet. He suddenly opened his eyes. He didn't want his friends to see him cry.

"Fortunately, you don't have a mother. Otherwise, I'm afraid... Sorry, I didn't mean to."

Seeing Zhuo Weiting's face slightly changed, Liu Lei hurriedly apologized.

"Nothing. Do you know any psychiatrists? I want to take Yan'er to have a look."

Zhuo Weiting shook his head with a rare soft voice.

"No problem. My mommy should have friends in this field. Is that all right? Will it stimulate her siblings?"

Liu Lei said with some worry.

"I'll talk to the doctor first. I don't want any shadow of childhood in her heart."

Zhuo Weiting paused, holding the data bag in his hand.

"No problem. I'll let you know when I get in touch. It's just that Ah Wei's sister-in-law is only 19. Is her custody still in Song Qianshan? Do you want to deal with it?"

Liu Lei took the information of song Zihan and song Laidi to remind Zhuo Weiting.

"I'll take care of it."

Zhuo Weiting nodded his head. Of course, he will come over to take custody of Yan'er. From now on, he will not let the Song family harass Zi Yan again.

"Well, as for the beautiful scenery under you, I won't see it. These two women, leave it to me. Since they bully their younger brothers and sisters, I will help them get justice."

Liu Lei patted Zhuo Weiting on the shoulder and said cynically.

"Thank you."

Zhuo Weiting thanked Liu Lei heartily.

Looking at the thick files on the table, he no longer wanted to go to work. He called his secretary and cancelled the afternoon meeting. He sat in the car alone in a daze.

After staying for about ten minutes, he turned around and drove home.

"Sister GUI, is your little grandmother there?"

On the way back, Zhuo Weiting called home.

"Yes, the young grandma and the master have been taking care of the garden all day. Do you want to ask the young grandma to answer the phone?"

With the phone in her hand, sister-in-law GUI tiptoed through the window to look at the garden.

"No, you tell your little grandmother that I'll pick her up to buy clothes and let her wait for me at home."

Zhuo Weiting's heart jumped after he hung up the phone. Because his mother's watery flowers, he has always been disgusted with women, let alone shopping with women.

Seeing the girl walking on her shoulder just now, she remembered that the clothes in the wardrobe were a little big. Xiaoyan needed some clothes that fit her.

The clothes at home must have been bought by my father according to song Laidi's size.

In the garden, Ziyan, who was pruning roses, was surprised to hear sister-in-law GUI's words, but she also had a little surprise.

No one ever took her to buy clothes from childhood. When she was young, although her family was very rich, she could only wear old clothes worn by her sisters because she was redundant.

Later, I went to grandma and wore clothes that grandma bought, and this time it was different.

It was her husband who took her to buy clothes. She wondered whether it meant that Ah Wei liked her a little. At least... At least he wouldn't hate her.

"Xiao Yan, go and change your clothes. Ah Wei never goes shopping."

Zhuo Minghui looked at Xiaoyan with a smile. He was really happy to see that his son was gradually human.

Although the marriage was unexpected, from now on, he is expected to have grandchildren soon.

Ziyan shyly runs back to the room to take a bath and change clothes, but the clothes in the wardrobe are not very wearable, but those that can be worn are so old. She is afraid that going out will embarrass Ah Wei.

She begged her eldest sister to get these clothes back from Grandma. If she hadn't insisted, song Laidi would have thrown them away as garbage.

Left pick right pick, has been hesitant, and so heard the car whistle, she chose a refreshing dress.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Running downstairs, Ziyan gasped. When she saw Zhuo Weiting, she habitually bowed her head and apologized.

"I didn't say, don't say sorry, get in the car."

Zhuo Weiting sighed helplessly.

Her frightened expression seems to be a habit. I'm afraid it's hard to get rid of it in a day or two.

"Well, I'll pay attention later."

Ziyan gets on the bus and feels flattered.

"Sister GUI, don't prepare our dinner at night."

Before departure, Zhuo Weiting said to sister-in-law GUI.

After hearing this, Ziyan's heart missed a beat.

"Yan'er, let's buy you some clothes first. Your clothes are too old. After buying clothes, we'll buy some daily necessities, and then we'll have dinner. Do you have any other ideas?"

After driving, Zhuo Weiting reported the afternoon's schedule to Ziyan.

It may be his professional habit. He is used to planning everything first.

Although it was a little formulaic, Ziyan was still very happy, and her heart was more like honey.

In fact, Zhuo Weiting hasn't been shopping at all. His clothes are prepared by the assistant. This will take Ziyan shopping. Except for the mall, there are only brand stores. Fortunately, Ziyan hasn't been shopping and doesn't feel bored.

After getting off the bus, Zhuo Weiting seemed to be afraid that Ziyan would lose her and kept dragging her hand.

After more than two hours, Ziyan chose dozens of sets. Although Ziyan said too much, Zhuo Weiting was used to giving orders. As long as he thought it was good, he bought all of them.

"That's enough. Shall we not buy it?"

Although Zhuo Weiting ordered the store to send the clothes directly to her home, Ziyan felt that she had enough, so she protested in a low voice.

"It's enough for pingming, but there's less pajamas."

Zhuo Weiting leaned over and said in Ziyan's ear.

No way. Although Ziyan is 162, Zhuo Weiting is 20 cm taller than her. When they stand together, there is still a certain gap in height.

"Just this one. Let's go in and have a look."

Zhuo Weiting clasped Ziyan's hand and half dragged Ziyan in.

"Feng, does this look good?"

Before Ziyan could stand still, she heard the sound of her nightmare inside. Her hand shook. Zhuo Weiting took her pajamas and fell to the ground.

"What's the matter?"

Zhuo Weiting looked at Ziyan puzzled. It seemed that she had been struck by thunder.

"Let's buy it from another house."

Ziyan turned her back, as if she was afraid of being seen.

"Yan'er, what's the matter?"

"She... She's here."

Ziyan's face turned white. She was so afraid. She was afraid that song Laidi would repent after seeing Ah Wei. She was afraid that she would become redundant again.

"Who?"

Zhuo Weiting looked inside, and then his voice turned cold.

"Song Laidi."

"Let's go."

Ziyan pulled Zhuo Weiting's clothes, and her little hands trembled.

Seeing Ziyan like this, Zhuo Weiting is more and more angry. Looking at her like this, it is clear that she has been bullied by song Laidi for a long time. As her husband, he must protect his wife today.

"Yan'er, your surname is no longer song. You don't have to be afraid of the Song family."

Zhuo Weiting takes Ziyan into his arms. Looking at her like this, he feels distressed.

"Eh, Zhuo Weiting?"

Zhuo Weiting's words were finally heard by song Laidi, and she looked very stunned.

"What a coincidence, Miss Song."

Zhuo Weiting sneered.

"Yes, what a coincidence, sister. I didn't expect my brother-in-law to be very good and accompany you to buy clothes."

Song Laidi's face twitches. It's really surprising to see the man who has been 'abandoned' by herself here. What's more surprising is that he came with old four.

"Hello, Mr. Zhuo. I'm ADI's boyfriend. My name is Li Feng. I'm the general manager of Hengfeng industry. Here's my business card."

Song Laidi's boyfriend also recognized Zhuo Weiting and handed over her business card with a smile.

Zhuo Weiting ignored Li Feng, holding Ziyan in one hand and taking clothes in the other hand, and handed them to the sales lady.

Song Laidi kept watching, watching Zhuo Weiting take down every Pajama in the store, and watching him swipe his card without blinking, she was very uncomfortable.

She knew that the Zhuo family had money, but it was said that Zhuo Weiting was cold-blooded, ruthless and gay. Therefore, she would rather die than marry. Now it seems that the rumors are not true.

"Mei, I went back yesterday. Why don't you go home and have a look."

While Zhuo Weiting let go to sign, song Laidi took Ziyan to one side.

"Please let go. I have nothing to do with the Song family anymore."

Ziyan really hates song Laidi, but they made it very clear that as long as she marries on behalf of song Laidi, she has nothing to do with the Song family.

"Ah Mei, if you find a backer, your wings will be hard. Don't forget that ah Yi is still in Tainan, not to mention how you deny it, your surname is song."

Song Laidi sneered. She disappeared for a few days. Her face turned ruddy. It seems that the Zhuo family's life is very good.

"Who says her surname is song? Go back and tell song Qianshan that Yan'er has nothing to do with the Song family anymore. Her surname is Zhuo."

Zhuo Weiting came over and protected Ziyan in her arms.

"Brother in law, I know you hate me. I shouldn't let A-Mei marry on behalf of me, but you don't have to hate our song family so much."

Seeing that Zhuo Weiting said so heartlessly, song Laidi wondered whether it was because Zhuo Weiting hated her for not marrying Zhuo's family?

Thinking of this, song Laidi had a 'brilliant' smile on her face.

"Husband, let's go."

Ziyan looked at Zhuo Weiting's angry face and was afraid. She took him and called her husband.

"Ah Ting, I know it's my fault. Our song family will make up for it."

"Adie, is Zhuo always your brother-in-law?"

Hengfeng's Xiaokai was confused. Although he didn't quite understand the grievances between them, he seemed to have a crush on Zhuo Weiting when looking at his girlfriend, which made him lose face.

"Shut up."

Zhuo Weiting and song Laidi said together.

"Don't put gold on your face. Go back and tell song Qianshan about his kindness to Yan'er. I'll help Yan'er double it back to him."

Zhuo Weiting pushed song Laidi away with one hand.

This is Zhuo Weiting's nature, that is, what the outside world calls cold-blooded and ruthless.

"Hey, what do you mean?"

Seeing Zhuo Weiting protecting Ziyan left, song Laidi chased out and asked.

"Sorry, I didn't know I would meet her."

After getting on the bus, Ziyan kept apologizing.

"That's enough. Can you stop saying sorry all day and tell me what you did wrong?"

Thinking of song Laidi's arrogance and looking at Ziyan's little daughter-in-law, Zhuo Weiting was angry.

"I..."

Ziyan bit her lip. She was afraid. She was afraid that Zhuo Weiting would deal with song Qianshan. She wanted to meet grandma in Tainan.