Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

“And then what?” Zhuo Jianzheng's body trembled.

“The rest of it had nothing to do with me. I didn't even read the letter.” Zhuoqin was simply looking at her big brother Zhuo Yajun.

Zhuo Yajun also knelt in front of the old man's bed and refused to say a word.

“Come on, everybody else out. Boss, you stay, Joy stay too, then tell the trees what you heard, there is also a description for her.” Zhuo Lao waved.

When the house was expelled from the ward in an unexpected mood, Zhuo Jiancheng, Zhuo Yajun and Zhuo Mingle remained in the room.

Zhuoya's military just said, "Dad, Mom and I didn't mean to hide it from you, and we didn't really want to kill her. It was an accident.

My second sister ran off with someone. Our Zhuo family had already sinned against Liu Tong. Mom asked me to tell Liu Tong about this news. If he can't rob someone back, that's what he can do.

Who knew that Liu Tong was such a jerk, he actually killed people. After all, she's also the sister I grew up with, and I'm sad too.

But that's what happened. Mom told me not to tell you, and she burned the letter. ”

“What does it say?” Zhuo Jiancheng couldn't help but ask.

“Zhuo Zheng is a filial child, she says she doesn't hate you and she is about to become a mother and will come back to see you when she settles down.” Zhuo Yajun remembered the time, and he was shushing for a while.

Zhuo Jiancheng stared at his son for half a day, suddenly it was like a leatherball that had exhaled, waving:

“You go out, the surgery is scheduled for tomorrow, and I want to be alone today. ”

After Zhuo Yajun went out, Zhuoming remained in the ward to accompany the elderly in peace and quiet.

“Happy, you're young, I don't understand. There are things, there are no right or wrong, palms or backs, that are meat. Your uncle has made a mistake, and I can't blame him. Cough... cough.” The old man has a weak cough:

“My coyote, my life is bitter. Speaking of, I'm still the one who's sorry about her. ”

Even Zhuo Ming Lok is a little incomprehensible this time. In his young mind, right is right, wrong is wrong.

If he admitted it, he killed Aunt Zhuo Zheng. Of course he was wrong. Why is Grandpa still protecting him?

He really can't understand the old man's mind.

“Soo-young, have you come to see me? I'm sorry, Tin, I'm sorry too.” The old man has begun to talk nonsense about blank walls.

However, Zhuo's family followed the old man's wishes and waited overnight until the next morning to operate on him.

Prior to the surgery, Zhuo Mingle sent a text message to Wood hoping she would come and see it.

Too bad the trees aren't here yet.

Two days later, the news of the death of the Chairman of Tiancheng Group paved the way.

He just left?

At this time, the trees did not stay at home, but in a hidden garden, looking at the flowers all over the yard.

She doesn't know if she's sad for him or if she's having other emotions.

Hate? There's nothing to hate when people die like lights out.

It's just that the emotions of the trees tend more towards her mother Zhuokou and her grandmother Xiaotian, all of whom die too early and too tragic.

Good thing her father O'Haijun was abroad in the meantime, and the trees didn't tell him about it.

On the day of the old man's death, Zhuo Mingle also called Lin Ki and gave her a recording, the one his uncle Zhuo Yajun had mistaken in front of the old man's bed.