After recounting the events with Wufu and the others, Zhou Xueli returned to the guest room, where he also saw his little nephew Yongyong, who had been brought in.
Sitting in the guest room, he looked at the little nephew Yongyong, who had cried himself to exhaustion on the bed, still holding a piece of cake in his hand.
Wufu didn't have any good feelings for Madam Lu and her daughter, but he didn't let the servant treat the child poorly either. Yongyong was well-fed and a bit chubby.
Yongyong, this boy, is only seven years old this year, but he's been spoiled since he was little. His parents didn't teach him well, and he's a bit willful, throwing a tantrum when they met.
Now his parents are gone, and the family pillar, Zhou Dajun, is nowhere to be found, while Zhou Xiuer...
Zhou Xueli shuddered uncontrollably. What was that girl thinking at the time to dare to be so ruthless? To strangle her own mother, that was a life!
