Zhao Yang glared at Wei Ziyun; he was just about to speak when he was interrupted by him.
Clearing his throat, he said, "He is just that old Zou's son's biological father."
But he was really curious; how did he end up here? Hadn't he heard that woman had someone take him out?
As he thought about it, he lifted his eyes towards Zhuo Xiangqiao, who seemed unperturbed, and, with a flash of insight, he asked in confusion, "Boss, did you bring him here?"
If it was indeed Zhuo Xiangqiao who had deliberately let the man go, then the Zou Family had truly made a thorough enemy of him!
"What exactly do you mean by that look in your eyes?" Zhuo Xiangqiao raised his head to look at Zhao Yang.
Really, his eyes were beginning to twitch, and the look he gave him was undisguisedly filled with terror.
He wasn't some kind of monster; he had just used a small trick, and besides, this was a gift he was giving to the Zou Family! It saved them the trouble of sending two invitations to his house!
