Then, he panted heavily and looked at Su Cha with his face red due to anger. "I don't care if they are your biological parents. I will never let the Zuo family off. He caused my son to become like this. I will make the Zuo family pay!"
Bo Muyi smiled. "Grandpa Zong, it's useless for you to talk to Cha Cha. Why don't we talk about it?"
He rarely took the initiative to take on matters. Even his words were elegant and calm, as if he was inviting Zong Bingyi to have afternoon tea.
Zong Bingyi glanced at Bo Muyi in anger. Then, he understood what was going on and nodded. He glared at Zong Yanxiu and left with Bo Muyi and the butler.
The backyard quietened down, leaving only Su Cha and Zong Yanxiu.
Bo Muyi had also made time for them to catch up.
