Chapter 538

"Shut up

Hearing master Zhao er's murmur, Zhao Bingjun turned around with a stare.

He was glared at by his elder brother and counseled by master Zhao er.

Elder brother is like father!

Zhao Bingjun is more than ten years older than master Zhao er. When he was a child, he basically stayed with his elder brother and elder sister.

The Zhao family is very rich, but it is not easy to maintain their wealth.

Their father works hard every day, and their mother is very busy and needs to deal with many wives. Although there are nannies and servants at home, they are not related by blood after all.

"Uncle, you wait first!"

On the way, Fubao suddenly rang out, and her father asked her to bring a letter to her uncle.

Fubao quickly took out the letter, which was still sealed with lacquer, and handed it to his uncle.

"Uncle, my father asked me to give it to you. He said it was left to you by my grandmother!"

Hearing Fubao say so, master Zhao Er snatched the envelope from Fubao as quickly as lightning.

"Brother, you take Fubao to see our father. I'll be there in a minute!"

Compared with his father, Zhao Bingxuan was obviously more concerned about the letter left by his elder sister.

Instead, Zhao Bingjun just glanced at master Zhao Er lightly, and then continued to walk to the back yard with Fubao in his arms.

"Uncle, what did grandma say in her letter to uncle?"

Fubao is also curious.

On the way here, she really wasted some energy, so that she did not open the letter. But deep in her heart, her deep curiosity really grew grass.

"What does little Fubao think?"

Zhao Bingjun looked kindly at Fubao.

Fubao shook her head violently, and her knowledge of her grandmother was limited to those diaries. Although she knew a lot of things through her diary, what she recorded in it was all secrets. Besides secrets, Fubao didn't know much about her grandmother's behavior.

"I guess your uncle is wiping his nose at the moment."

Zhao Bingjun chuckled.

Although he didn't know what his little sister would write in the letter, he could probably guess it. It's just to teach some arrogant guy a lesson so that he doesn't have to worry about it.

How can Zhao Bingjun not know what Zhao Bingjun has done these years?

But he didn't stop him. On the contrary, he would provide a little convenience for his brother when necessary.

Zhao Bingjun didn't like this court either. This is not only because of his little sister's tragedy, but also because of the greed of the imperial court.

Zhao's family is very rich, and there are many people who give Zhao's ideas.

Over the years, especially after taking over all the businesses and industries of the Zhao family, Zhao Bingjun discovered the corruption and greed of the imperial court.

In order to satisfy many greedy mouths, Zhao Bingjun was really tired.

As Zhao Bingjun guessed, master Zhao Er, who read the letter left by his elder sister, was really crying. His elder sister didn't say anything, just let him not hate, don't be impulsive, let him hope, also said that maybe there will be a goodbye day.

Goodbye!

What a simple word, but in many cases, it is like an insurmountable natural chasm.

If before he found this Zhao mansion, Zhao bingjuan would feel that his elder sister's letter was simply comforting him. But now, Zhao bingjuan feels that he may really see his elder sister again.

Think about it. His elder sister is a prophet. How can he marry Xu Shuo's scum without any reason, and finally lose his life?

"Hey, hey, that's good!"

"However, the dog court and the Xu family's beasts still have to die!"

"Elder sister, if we really can see each other again, you can wait and see me take it out on you."

Zhao bingjuan put the letter back into the envelope, and then directly ignited the envelope with a fire fold, which completely burned the letter to ashes and scattered with the wind.

Fubao didn't know how excited her little uncle was. She was held by Zhao Bingjun and saw her great grandfather Zeng.

Seeing the moment of the old man, without waiting for Fubao to salute, the old man with white hair was walking fast, just a few steps to Fubao.

"Nannan, my father's precious daughter, you are back to see my father!"

The old man hugged Fubao and burst into tears with excitement.

Fubao was looking at his uncle standing next to him.

Zhao Bingjun looked bitter and said in a soft voice, "your grandfather's spirit is not good. Ever since your great grandmother died, he's been in a bad mood! "

First of all, the girl suffered great pain and died, but he was helpless. Then, the wife left in pain, and he was still helpless.

Fubao is also a little heartbroken.She could imagine what the old man had suffered.

I know who my enemy is, but I can't help it.

This kind of pain is more painful than death.

It's said that it's hard to die, but in fact, it's much harder to live than to die.

"Follow your grandfather's words

Without waiting for Fubao to respond to the old man, Zhao Bingjun spoke again.

“……？！”

This time, Fubao is really stupid.

Doesn't that mean she needs to call her grandfather "Dad"?

Well, it's a white lie.

But the question is, how can this generation be confused? When her father and mother know that the old man is here, what should they do?

"Honey, why don't you talk?"

"Are you still angry with your father?"

"Dad is wrong, dad really knows it! Father shouldn't leave his daughter alone

"My father swore that he would protect my daughter in the future. Even if the emperor wanted to bully my daughter, my father would fight with him!"

"Honey, will you forgive dad?"

"Your mother won't forgive her father. She hasn't seen him for a long time!"

"Dad is wrong, dad is wrong!"

The old man was holding Fubao and crying.

Fubao remained silent.

She wanted to answer the old man's words, but at the moment of speaking, she was silent when she heard the words behind the old man. Old man, this is Alzheimer's disease!

Alzheimer's disease is a kind of disease that people in their old age will basically commit.

It seems that there is no cure for this kind of disease, but sometimes, the elderly are stimulated and may return to normal.

Fubao is really afraid that the old man will be awakened by her "father". At that time, it will be a real tragedy, and even make the old man no longer cling to this time.

"Uncle, no way!"

Fubao immediately winked at his uncle.

Zhao Bingjun saw Fubao's eyes. Although he was puzzled, he went forward first and wanted to persuade him back.