Chapter 1009
goes in the morning, they will still contact us in the afternoon..."Old Master Zheng was still relatively calm. At this moment, he frowned and said,"Zhiyong, are you sure you won't make a mistake""Of...Chapter 1009
Modu, Mount Putuo!
Putuo Mountain is the largest five-a scenic spot in Mudu, where many pilgrims come to worship Buddha on weekdays.
but the back of Putuo Mountain is a forbidden area that is inaccessible to ordinary people.
according to the outside world, this is a huge nursing home, only people with certain status can stay.
but in fact, this so-called nursing home is a huge manor.
the Modu Zhen family!
the Modu Zhen family, which ranks nine of the top ten families in China, is here.
the whole back mountain of Putuo Mountain is built on the mountain with water. These buildings are full of the style of the courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River, which can be called a pavilion in ten steps and a pavilion in nine steps.
at this moment, in a side hall of Putuo Villa, a stretcher was placed on the ground, which was used by Zheng Zhi, whose hands and feet had been broken.
while Zheng Qiuzi knelt pale on the side, covered in cold sweat.
there is a row of chairs on the left and right sides of the side hall. Zhen Qing is now sitting on the chair with a twisted look, and the corners of her eyes are constantly twitching.
however, Zhen Qing, who is usually fierce, is like a mouse meeting a cat in this place, and dare not make any sound at all.
it took a long time for the inside of the side hall to hear a jingling sound.
A moment later, I saw the bead curtain open and a beautiful woman in a cheongsam walking out slowly.
she is very tall, like a model, with light makeup on her face, but even so, she still can't hide her national beauty.
this evil woman, any man will be dazzled when he sees her.
however, Zhen Qing did not dare to look at this woman at all at the moment, but when she came out, she stood up quickly, bowed her head in pain and said, "I've seen my little sister."
the newcomer's name is Zhen Huan, who is the master of the Modu Zhen family.
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is not a son, but his status is comparable to that of a son.
Zhen Huan lay casually on the Lohan chair, and now someone helped her remove her high heels and put on a silk scarf.
leaning against it, Zhen Huan said with a contented face, "I heard that when you went to Lingnan, not only did you not invite Mr. Zhong Beishan back, but also lost a dog's paw there"
Zhen Qing gritted her teeth and said, "Little sister, it's not that I am incompetent as a brother, but that my opponent is too strong."
"although the Ye family in Lingnan is broken, Ye Shizi is really a figure."
Zhen Huan smiled strangely and said, "indeed, a person who can build hundreds of billions of groups with his bare hands is still a figure."
"but that's for other people."
"you come from the Modu Zhen family. Don't you feel guilty when you say something like that"
Zhen Qing sweated all over and said, "Little sister, give me a chance, give me another chance, and I will certainly save the face of my Mudu Zhen family."
Zhen Huan chuckled and said, "No need."
"yesterday, the news came out from the ancestral land of the family, and there was a shortage of people there, so you went in with these two losers."
"if you go to your ancestral land and work hard, maybe the next time you come out, even I will kneel in front of you."
hearing the word "ancestral land", Zhen Qing's forehead was covered with cold sweat.
but the rules of the Modu Zhen family are so strict that there is no room for Zhen Qing to refuse.
soon, a guard appeared and dragged the three of Zhen Qing down.
Zhen Huan seemed to have never heard of their screams, and a picture appeared in her hand, which was impressively Ye Hao's.
"Ye Hao, Ye Shizi."
"what other identity do you have"
Zhen Huan smiled and poured out the country.shouting, "you boy, you are really talking out of your mouth!""it is quite normal for medical research to work behind closed doors for several years or even more than ten years!" A lot of data collect...