Love is the true root of a family, and because there was no real emotion between Gong Zhensen and Jiang Chuyun, he rarely returned to the Gong family home.
All year round, the days he could spend at home were few and far between, many of which were spent visiting Old Madam Gong.
Also due to the lack of love, Gong Zhensen's affection for his children was very weak...
If it weren't for the fact that Old Master Gong had already passed away and Old Madam Gong had aged, he would not have wanted to return home to take charge.
"Zhensen, Zhensen, you finally came back!" Jiang Chuyun desperately clung to Gong Zhensen's arm, sobbing, "If you had come back any later, something terrible would have happened at home."
At this moment, under Gong Beiming's command, his bodyguards quickly brought out a kilogram of drugs.
"Young Master! It's all ready!"
Gong Beiming's face was stern, "Feed it to her!"
