"Sir, your cough is getting worse recently. Let's call a doctor."

Housekeeper Wang looks at Zhan Laozi with worry on his face.

"No, I know for myself that there is no serious illness, and I don't want to take those medicine."

The war old son a face don't care to say.

"But..."

Steward Wang wanted to say something else, but he was interrupted by master Zhan.

"I've been staying in the Jiang family for some time. Let someone pick her up tomorrow. I miss her very much."

As soon as the old man mentions Nuo Nuo, his eyes are full of spoils. This is the only little girl in their family. The old man has always been on the tip of his heart.

"Ah."

Housekeeper Wang quickly agreed.

"Well, I'm tired, too. Go out first."

Master Zhan waved and housekeeper Wang went out quietly.

It was not until the door closed that Mr. Zhan took out the handkerchief from his pocket and opened it. There was a little blood on the white handkerchief, and his cloudy eyes were full of helplessness. He may not have much time.

The next day, Jiang Zhuo and Jiang Fu sent Nuo back to his family.

When Zhan Tingchen came downstairs, he saw Jiang Zhuo sitting in the living room, and Jiang's father who was chatting with the old man.

Jiang Zhuo saw Zhan Tingchen smile deeper.

Zhan Tingchen frowned, and unconsciously crossed the contents of the document in his mind.

"Come up."

Zhan Tingchen looks at Jiang Zhuo, and there is no fluctuation in his voice.

Jiang Zhuo picked his eyebrows.

Jiang Fu and Zhan Laozi also look at Zhan Tingchen with some doubts. Aren't they always at odds?

Jiang Zhuo stands up and looks at Zhan Tingchen playfully.

"Why, do you always have to talk about the past with me alone?"

Jiang Zhuo folded his arms and looked at Zhan Tingchen. There was no fear in his eyes. The corners of his lips were always the same smile for thousands of years.

"Come up."

Zhan Tingchen repeated coldly. At this time, he felt Jiang Zhuo's smile was very dazzling.

Jiang Zhuo seems to be deliberately against him, standing still.

It was Jiang's father who broke the silence with a smile.

"Young people should communicate with each other more. I heard that Tingchen is a business genius. Zhuo'er, you should learn more from Tingchen."

Jiang's father said with a smile.

"Does he deserve it?"

Jiang Zhuo took a look at Zhan Tingchen, and his eyes were undisguised contempt.

As soon as his words came out, the atmosphere became a little strange, and Zhan Tingchen's eyes became colder and colder.

"Zhuo'er!"

Jiang's father glared at Jiang Zhuo, with a warning in his tone.

At this time, Zhan Tingchen has come to Jiang Zhuo's side. The two men are looking at each other coldly, and no one is willing to give in.

"I've spoiled this bastard. He doesn't speak big or small. Look at Uncle Jiang's face, Tingchen."

Jiang's father apologized to Zhan Tingchen.

"You don't have to apologize to him!"

Jiang Zhuo's eyebrows slightly frowned at Jiang Fu, and his eyes were surprised and angry.

Zhan Tingchen looks at Jiang Zhuo. The emotion in his eyes is a little complicated.

"How much do you know?"

Zhan Tingchen said this without thinking.

Zhan Laozi's face is full of doubts. Jiang's father's heart beats. Only Jiang Zhuo looks at Zhan Tingchen, and his eyes are full of irony.

"And how much do you know?"

Jiang Zhuo looks at Zhan Tingchen coldly.

"If you have something to say, what kind of dumb fans are you playing?"

Master Zhan said in a puzzled voice.

When Jiang Zien came down the stairs, he saw two men standing face to face in the living room, with the smell of strangers.

She walked down quickly, holding Zhan Tingchen's arm, for fear that he would do something impulsively.

At this time, master Zhan also noticed something, and his crutch knocked on the ground.

"What are you hiding from me, old man?"

The ups and downs of master Zhan's chest showed his restless mood at this time.

Jiang Zien quickly went forward to give the old man good luck, for fear that he would be angry.

Jiang's father's eyes were full of remorse. He thought it was perfect. He thought he could handle these things well, but he didn't expect that they would know what they should know.

"Don't be angry, uncle. It's all my fault."

Jiang father looked at the old man apologetically.

"What's the matter with Xiaojiang?"

The old man looked around as if he was alone in the dark.

Jiang's father's face had this look of rout. He didn't know how to talk to the old man. He had kept it a secret for so many years."Uncle, I want to take zhuo'er to see Ruoxi first. Can I come back?"

Jiang's father's tone is a little praying.

"I'm not going!"

"He doesn't deserve it!"

Jiang Zhuo and Zhan Tingchen are almost in the same voice.

Jiang Zi'en looked at the tacit understanding of the two at this time with some surprise, and sighed silently. He could only say that it was nature that made people.

Jiang's father looked at Zhan Tingchen, opened his mouth several times, and finally found his voice.

"Tingchen, zhuo'er, he is also a victim!"

Jiang's father's eyes are full of heartache when he looks at Jiang Zhuo. No one wants to happen that year. These are all made by nature.

Zhan Tingchen just looks at Jiang Zhuo coldly, without any emotion in his eyes.

Jiang Zhuo also did not let, the air pressure in the living room in the confrontation between the two people continue to reduce.

Jiang Zi'en held Zhan Ting Chen's hand and let him find some reason.

"Victims?"

Zhan Tingchen repeats Jiang's father's words with irony in his eyes. Jiang Zhuo destroyed his mother, and now he even dares to claim himself as a victim.

Jiang's father looks at Zhan Tingchen, but his eyes are full of helplessness. He doesn't know how to dispel Zhan Tingchen's resentment.

"You are talking!"

The war master's heart is more and more uneasy.

Jiang's father sighed helplessly.

"Uncle, zhuo'er is not born to me. You should know that."

Jiang Fu said.

"Why do you say so much? Let's go!"

Jiang's father's words obviously angered Jiang Zhuo. He said that he was going to pull Jiang's father out, but he was held by Jiang's father.

"Zhuo'er, from the moment you return home, this matter is doomed to be concealed!"

Jiang's father looks at Jiang Zhuo and his eyes are full of heartache. This is his son who has been raising him for more than 20 years.

Jiang Zhuo's face is more and more gloomy.

Jiang Zhuo didn't happen to Jiang's father. He knew about it, but it was not said that Jiang Zhuo was found in the parking lot. Is there any secret in it?

"I'm sorry, uncle. I always liked Ruoxi."

Jiang's father looked at him with a complicated look in his eyes.

"I've known for a long time that I suffered from you."

Master Zhan waved his hand. How could he not see his father's feelings for Ruoxi? But in those years, although his father liked Ruoxi, he never did anything out of the ordinary. Besides, feng'er didn't say anything, so his father didn't poke it out.

And he really likes Xiaojiang.

For a moment, father Jiang thought that he was hiding well, but he didn't think that his secret love was a clear love that could be seen all over the world.

"Zhuo'er is Ruoxi's child."

Jiang's father closed his eyes slightly and said the words that had been buried in his heart for 20 years.

Zhan Laozi's body shakes, some can't believe looking at Jiang Fu.

On one side, Jiang Zi'en's face is full of helplessness. Things were too complicated at that time.

At this time, Jiang Zhuo's face was cold.

"I don't have a mother, she doesn't deserve it!"

Jiang Zhuo looks at Zhan Tingchen's eyes more and more cold.

Zhan Tingchen suddenly raised his hand and hit Jiang Zhuo hard in the face.

Jiang Zhuo was not willing to be outdone, and gave Zhan Tingchen a hard blow.

It's all happened between lightning and flint.

The people around quickly went up and pulled them apart.

Jiang Zien grabs Zhan Tingchen's hand for fear that he will be impulsive again.

They just glared at each other, and neither of them would give in.

"Am I wrong?"

Jiang Zhuo looks at Zhan Tingchen with anger in his eyes.

"That woman is not worthy to be a mother!"

There is anger in Jiang Zhuo's voice that can't be ignored.

At this time, the anger in Zhan Tingchen's eyes has almost become the essence. Jiang Zien can only hold his waist tightly, and don't let him be impulsive any more.

"Pa!"

Jiang's father heard Jiang Zhuo's words and slapped him in the face.

Jiang zhuoleng was in the same place. From childhood to adulthood, Jiang's father scolded him many times, but it was the first time to beat him.

"We were all hurt by that woman. Why do you protect her?"

Jiang Zhuo looks at his father and his eyes are full of injuries.

Jiang's father's hand trembles slightly. This is his son who has been in pain for 20 years. He loves Jiang Zhuo more than anyone else.

"She has a problem!"

Jiang's father doesn't know how many times he has said this to Jiang Zhuo, but Jiang Zhuo has been stubborn in hating his mother.

"What's wrong with you? Because of you, she's dead! "

Zhan Tingchen ice light cold looking at Jiang Zhuo, on the side of the hand is still constantly tightening.

Jiang Zien can clearly feel his slight shaking at this time.Jiang's father's eyes are full of tears. After all, these children are victims

"what's the matter? How could Jiang Zhuo be Ruoxi's child?"

"what's going on!"

Mr. Zhan just wants to know how many things happened that year that he didn't know

"zhuo'er, sit down!"

Jiang's father pulls Jiang Zhuo to sit down

Jiang Zien also took Zhan Tingchen and calmed his mood

"when Ruoxi first came to Hangzhou, I met her at the airport. At that time, we were all in high spirits and the best age."

when Jiang's father talked about this, his eyes were full of memories, as if he had gone back to that yea