Gu Qiusha sighed and had to go upstairs to find her son herself.
The three Xi brothers: the eldest, Xi Qingfeng, is calm and steady, a big name in academia, teaching in the imperial capital; the second, Xi Langyue, is musically talented, having just won the national street dance championship and now touring the country; the third, Xi Chansha, has a cold temper but is a business genius, following his father Xi Yuanshan in running the family's antique business.
In Qingcheng, the Xi family is regarded as a model of a prestigious family with well-raised children.
What is rare and precious is that the three brothers especially dote on their sisters; they're all sister-con types.
However.
When Gu Qiusha went to knock on Xi Chansha's door, she was met with a cold shoulder: "Third brother, come out and go shopping with Zuzi!"
"No time."
Gu Qiusha: "You're so busy, at least come out and see your sister."
"I don't need another sister."
Gu Qiusha: "Come on, what are you saying? She's your own sister."
"I only recognize Zhu'er and Bao'er."
Gu Qiusha: "..."
Oh, even as a CEO, why is he still so rebellious?
Hiding in the stairwell eavesdropping, Xi Rubao felt triumphant, made a face at Mrs. Xi's back: Yay, third brother still favors me!
The next second.
She missed a step, and in an instant rolled down the stairs.
She rolled down two floors.
"Ahh, it hurts so much, I didn't mean to jump, wuwuwu..."
The door opened.
A young man in a suit with a gloomy face rushed out, picked up Xi Rubao, and personally applied medicine to her wounds.
Listening to Xi Rubao lament that Xi Zuzi cursed her to jump, Xi Chansha's brows furrowed even more, and he spoke heavily, "For those who stir up trouble at home, making Zhu'er depressed and Bao'er jump, huh, they are not family, they are outsiders."
The household was in turmoil.
Gu Qiusha had a terrible headache and finally had to instruct Wang Laowu to drive.
"Zuzi, they're just having a spat, don't take it to heart." As a mother, she didn't want to see her children fall out.
Xi Zuzi sat calmly in the back seat of the car, looking as serene as a breeze or clear moon, unconcerned: "Mm-hmm."
"Zuzi, your brother actually cares a lot about his sisters, give him a little time, okay?"
"Your brother recently acquired some antiques, and there were issues with the appraisal. If they're fake, he might lose everything, so he might be a bit upset because of this."
"Your brother is definitely not targeting you..."
With Mrs. Xi mentioning "your brother" and "your brother" repeatedly, Xi Zuzi's calm expression showed faint cracks.
Driving, Wang Laowu clearly felt that the little ancestor was somewhat annoyed by the words "your brother."
Sure enough.
The next second.
Xi Zuzi said seriously, "Xiao Sha, remember, I don't have this kind of thing as a brother."
Gu Qiusha: "..."
Sigh.
Forget it, let's buy clothes first, and work on mending sibling relationships later.
When not mentioning brothers, the little ancestor's complexion gradually returned to normal. Looking at the traffic outside the window and the rows of buildings, she squinted her eyes: "Xiao Wu, your ride is really not good, not enough training, can't fly fast."
Gu Qiusha was dumbfounded: "..."
Training... training?
Ride... ride?
Wang Laowu was already used to it, smiled foolishly, and said: "Miss, what kind of car did you ride in the countryside before?"
Xi Zuzi thought about it: "Well, before... how about I just summon a few for you to see?"
Speaking of which, it's been a few hours since she woke up, and none of her old followers or disciples had come to pay homage, really unfilial.
Need to teach them a lesson.
She gently twirled her fingers in the air, forming an incantation.
The next second.
The intersection ahead stirred!
At the same time.
In the car traffic behind, a black off-road vehicle was approaching the Xi family's Toyota car.
"Mr. Bo, I've been driving all night and I'm about to go crazy from exhaustion. Why won't you let me sit in your special training fighter jet…? Fine, I get it, you want to catch the person following the female driver's escape route, right? I'm telling you, it's impossible to catch them in such a vast sea of people..." Bai Fei grumbled quietly.
Bao Gucheng was half-closing his eyes.
Suddenly, seeing something, he abruptly lifted his eyelids and sternly ordered, "Shut up. Change to the third lane, follow closely on the right!"
He saw it, a car that seemed familiar.
And, in the back seat of the car, a white figure that made his heart tighten!
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