Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

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"And then?" Zhuo Jian trembled with anger.

"The rest of the matter has nothing to do with me. I didn't even read the contents of the letter." Zhuo Qin was simply, and then he sneaked at her big brother Zhuo Yajun.

Zhuo Yajun also slammed into the bed of the old man, but he refused to say a word.

"Okay, everyone else goes out. The boss left you, Xiaole also stayed, and when I heard the news to Lin Mumu, I also had an account for her." Zhuo Lao waved his hand.

After waiting for a house to be driven out of the ward with inexplicable feelings, there were three people in the room, Zhuo Jiancheng, Zhuo Yajun and Zhuo Mingle.

Zhuo Yajun only spoke: "Dad, my mother and I didn't mean to stare at you. We didn't really want to kill the second girl. It was really an accident.

The second sister ran away with people. Our Zhuo family had already sinned Liu Tong at the time. Mom asked me to tell Liu Tong about this news. It is also his skill.

Who knows that Liu Tong’s kid is so mixed, actually killing people. After all, she is also the sister I grew up watching, and I am sad.

But this is already the case. Mom, I must not tell you that the letter was burned by her. ”

"What is written on the letter?" Zhuo Jiancheng could not help but ask.

"Zhuo Ning is a filial child. She said that she does not hate you, and she is about to be a mother. When she settles down, she will come back to see you." Zhuo Yajun recalled the past, and it was also a slap.

Zhuo Jiancheng stared at his son for a long time, suddenly like a deflated ball, waved:

"You go out, the surgery is scheduled for tomorrow, I still want to be alone today."

After Zhuo Yajun went out, Zhuo Mingle was left in the ward to quietly accompany the old man.

"Let, you are still small, don't understand. Some things, there is nothing right or wrong, no matter the back of the palm of your hand, it's meat. Your uncle has done something wrong, but I can't blame him. Cough... cough." Weak cough:

"My condensate, life is bitter. Say it, or I am sorry for her."

This time, Zhuo Mingle is a bit incomprehensible. In his young heart, right is right, wrong is wrong.

Since the uncle has admitted that he was killed by Zhuo Ning's aunt, the fault is of course uncle, why is Grandpa still protecting him?

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

"Shu Ying, have you come to see me? I am sorry for Xiaotian, and I am sorry for you." The old man has begun to talk nonsense against the blank wall.

However, the Zhuo family still followed the old man's wish, waited for the night, and gave him surgery the next morning.

Before the operation, Zhuo Mingle sent a text message to Lin Mumu, hoping she could come and see.

Unfortunately, Lin Mumu still did not come.

Two days later, the news of the death of the chairman of Tiancheng Group was overwhelming.

He, is that gone?

At this time, Lin Mumu did not stay at home, but in the courtyard of the hidden group, watching the flowers in the yard full of daze.

She does not know whether she is sad for him or other emotions.

Hate? People die like lights, nothing hateful.

It’s just that Lin Mumu’s emotions are more inclined to her mother Zhuo Ning and her grandmother Yue Xiaotian, who are both too early and too miserable.

Fortunately, during this time, her father, Bohai, was abroad, and Lin Mumu did not tell him about it.

On the day of the death of the old man, Zhuo Mingle also called Lin Mumu and gave her a recording, which was the paragraph that his uncle Zhuo Yajun admitted in front of the father's bed.