Chapter 328 - 328: The Only Person Who Made Seventh Master
Chapter 328 - 328: The Only Person Who Made Seventh Master
Chapter 328: The Only Person Who Made Seventh Master
Hold His Temper
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Jiang Zhen endured the pressure and continued, “Seventh Master, 1 know that I shouldn’t have come here to say these things. But all these years, I’ve been looking for my daughter. Her mother is already dead. I don’t want her to be homeless…”
At the end of his speech, Jiang Zhen’s voice was filled with tears.
He was like a father who had lost his daughter for many years. Now that he had finally found traces of his daughter, he was eager to reunite with her.
However, the man sitting on the sofa did not show any expression when he saw Jiang Zhen’s performance.
“So, are you asking me for her?”Zong Zhengyu said.
Jiang Zhen stopped wiping his tears and looked up at Seventh Master.
“Seventh Master, can I?” he asked carefully.
Zong Zhengyu, who had a cold face, curled his lips into a mocking smile.
Can I?
What a joke.
He ran up to him and asked for her.
He posed as if the girl was his. He was asking for his life.
If not for the fact that the girl was too pitiful.
From the moment Jiang Zhen said the first sentence, Zong Zhengyu would have directly let Luo Sen shoot him to death.
“You should be glad that you have a daughter.”
That was why he could stay alive until now.
Jiang Zhen didn’t understand what Zong Zhengyu was saying. Instead, he thought this was a successful conversation with Seventh Master.
He quickly continued, “Yes! Seventh Master, I’ve always been glad to have such a daughter. When she went missing, 1 couldn’t sleep every day. 1 was worried that something would happen to her. All these years, I’ve been suffering. Although everyone said that she was dead, I believed that she was still alive. She must still be alive. 1 didn’t expect…”
Jiang Zhen chattered non-stop. He constantly expressed his feelings as a father about his missing daughter, immersed in his acting.
However, he did not notice that the man sitting on the single-seater sofa had a murderous look in his eyes.
“Luo Sen.”
Zong Zhengyu suddenly said.
Jiang Zhen, who was immersed in his own world, was stunned when he heard this.
Then, Luo Sen took a step forward, pulled out a black gun from his waist, and threw it on the table.
Jiang Zhen couldn’t understand his actions.
“Mr. Jiang, if you say another word, this gun will be aimed at your head in the next second.”
Jiang Zhen was shocked and did not dare to say anything.
He was really afraid, and he believed that Luo Sen’s words represented Seventh Master’s intentions.
He was afraid that he would lose his life here today.
Zong Zhengyu changed his posture and said while suppressing his anger, “Anan can decide for herself whether she wants to go with you or not. You don’t need to ask me.”
Jiang Zhen subconsciously looked at Luo Sen and then at the black gun on the table.
He hesitated for two minutes before asking, “Where is Anan now?”
“Dad.”
Just as Jiang Zhen asked the question, a voice sounded from behind.
Mu Anan was pushed over in a wheelchair by a servant.
After Dr. Gu applied the medicine to her wound, she did not sleep. After hearing from the servants that Jiang Zhen had arrived, she went downstairs immediately.
Mu Anan had rested well for the past two days, but she did not look well.
She was fair, and now her complexion was a little pale.
The bruises on his body were almost gone, but the cast was still on.
She looked like a patient.
Jiang Zhen did not dare to sit since Zong Zhengyu came down. When he heard Mu Anan’s voice, his body immediately stiffened.
Then, he slowly turned around.
The moment he saw Mu Anan, tears welled up in Jiang Zhen’s eyes. He sobbed and called out, “Anan, my poor daughter! I finally found you!”
As Jiang Zhen was howling, he rushed towards Mu Anan.
He was so fast since he wanted to give Mu Anan a wild hug.
However, just as Jiang Zhen was rushing towards Mu Anan, Seventh Master, who was originally sitting on the sofa, stood up quickly.
He strode to Mu Anan’s back and pulled the wheelchair to the side.
Jiang Zhen, who was about to pounce on Mu Anan, missed and fell to the ground.
When his body fell to the ground, it made a loud sound.
Jiang Zhen was stunned for a moment.
The surrounding servants subconsciously looked over. They wanted to laugh but did not dare to. They could only lower their heads and continue working.
Zong Zhengyu’s face was filled with impatience.
When he possessed her, he helped Mu Anan button up the two buttons on her collar.
Mu Anan struggled. “It’s a little hot.”
It was already April, and Jianglan City was near the sea. There was no distinction between spring, summer, autumn, and winter, only the difference between hot and cold days.
The temperature was rising every day during this season.
Zong Zhengyu did not care. He leaned his lips close to Mu Anan’s ear and said, “Girl, you’re the only one who made me hold back my temper.”
Mu Anan subconsciously shrank her shoulders when Seventh Master said this.
At the same time, Zong Zhengyu had already pulled the blanket over Mu Anan’s body onto her thighs and stood up.
After Jiang Zhen fell, there was no one to help him up.
He felt embarrassed and quickly stood up.
He didn’t notice the small interaction between Mu Anan and Seventh A/laster.
Jiang Zhen looked at Mu Anan and said, “My child, how have you been all these years?”
Mu Anan nodded, “I’m fine.”
“Why didn’t you go home? Why didn’t you acknowledge me? Do you know that I’ve been looking for you all these years? My daughter, Dad has been looking for you like crazy.”
After Jiang Zhen finished speaking, he began to cry again.
Mu Anan looked at him calmly.
She felt some admiration in her heart.
She was impressed that Jiang Zhen could still build up his emotions with her after that fall just now and put on such a show.
Tears streamed down his face as he spoke. He looked like an old father who had finally found his daughter after searching for eight years.
Of course, if Mu Anan did not know what kind of life she had been living in Jiang Zhen for the past eight years, she would really believe him.
Since Jiang Zhen was going to put on such a show, Mu Anan naturally cooperated.
Her voice was very soft, “I thought that Dad didn’t need me anymore since you had a new family.”
“Nonsense! Why don’t 1 need you anymore?” Jiang Zhen said righteously, “You’re my daughter. I need you at all times. I need you more than anyone else!”
What you need is my password, right?
Mu Anan added in her heart.
“But 1 see that your new family is very happy.” Mu Anan said.
“You are always my daughter!” Jiang Zhen was very excited and subconsciously reached out to grab Mu Anan’s hand. However, when he felt the cold gaze of Seventh Master behind Mu Anan and Luo Sen, who was cleaning his gun, he instantly did not dare to do anything.
He could only grab Mu Anan’s wheelchair, “Anan, can you come home with Daddy? Let Daddy take good care of you and make up for everything you’ve lost all these years, okay?”
“But what about my sister? Auntie doesn’t like me, right?” Mu Anan pretended to be troubled.
“Absolutely not!” Jiang Zhen immediately said.
Zong Zhengyu was looking at Jiang Zhen impatiently.
However, after watching the girl’s acting, she felt much better.
He even felt interested..