Spring night kiss

Jiang Tan opened her eyes in the night, unblinking, and her eyes were empty of emotion. Tears rolled across the corners of her eyes, but her voice was extremely calm, and she just stated, "I hate Zhou Moxing."

Zhou Yinghuai thought that he was indeed not a filial son.

Late at night, when Zhou Moxing was about to fall asleep, Zhou Yinghuai came to visit.

Ning Hanying hasn't fallen asleep yet either. She's not in good health and always can't sleep at night.

Under normal circumstances, as long as Ning Hanying doesn't sleep, Zhou Moxing usually won't sleep either.

Ning Hanying looked at Zhou Moxing uneasily, "It's so late, why is your son here?"

"Why is he looking for me now besides Jiang Tan?" Zhou Moxing stood up displeased, "I want to see what tricks he is playing!"

"Wait!" Ning Hanying held Zhou Moxing's hand, "I'll go with you."

Zhou Yinghuai was waiting at the ancestral hall not only for Zhou Moxing, but also for Ning Hanying, who never cared about chores at home.

Zhou Yinghuai knelt and sat in front of the mountain of memorial tablets, with his back to the door. The dim candlelight stretched his shadow long on the ground.

With the support of Ning Hanying, Zhou Moxing walked behind Zhou Yinghuai.

"Why did you come to me in the middle of the night?" Zhou Moxing said in a deep voice, "You'd better give me a reasonable explanation!"

"It's nothing." Zhou Yinghuai stood up slowly and said, "I just missed my father suddenly at night."

"Ying Huai, I know you and your dad have been having some friction recently, but for mom's sake, don't get into trouble with your dad, okay?"

Ning Hanying softened her voice and tried to convince others with her affection, "Your father has been having a hard time during this time, and his body is not as strong as before. No matter what, he is your father."

Zhou Yinghuai looked at Ning Hanying and said slowly: "Mom, this is a matter between me and my dad. Don't worry, I have no objection to my dad. I came to see him today because I really couldn't get away during the day. I didn't come here." Angry."

Ning Hanying had no doubts about Zhou Yinghuai's words. She had always been a woman who was willing to trust others.

Ning Hanying's face showed joy and she said with a smile: "That's good! I thought you were going to quarrel again!"

"How can a family quarrel?" Zhou Moxing looked at Ning Hanying tenderly, "Are you relieved now? Ying'er, go back and rest quickly."

"Okay." Ning Hanying has been protected all her life and has a very simple heart. "Then I will go back and rest. Mo Xing, you should come back soon."

Zhou Moxing said yes.

After Ning Hanying left, Zhou Moxing looked at Zhou Yinghuai and said, "In front of your mother just now, you still have some conscience."

"I know you don't want your mother to worry about you, and neither do I." Zhou Yinghuai paused and changed the topic: "Dad, do you still remember? When you were a kid, you told me that you don't care about your heart."

Zhou Moxing was stunned, "Remember, why did you mention this suddenly?"

"I just think this sentence is right. This is what I have told myself for so many years."

Zhou Yinghuai chuckled lightly, turning and playing with the small-leaf red sandalwood in his palms, picking them one by one, "It doesn't matter what you think about your deeds, so no matter what you think in your heart, I hope you will give Jiang Tan a piece of cake for my sake." Explain."

"Zhou Yinghuai!" Zhou Moxing sneered, "Now you are using the words I said before to block me? Just to make me bow my head and admit my mistake?"

"You don't have to think that you are wrong, just say that you are wrong." Zhou Yinghuai said indifferently, "I will help you settle the rumors outside. You just need to turn yourself in and plead guilty. I will hire the best lawyer and, as permitted by law, Within the scope, your sentence will be reduced.”

Zhou Moxing felt that every word Zhou Yinghuai said was challenging his bottom line of patience.

"What you are saying now! It is simply treason!" Zhou Moxing was so angry that he pointed his finger at Zhou Yinghuai and lost all his demeanor: "You want me to surrender? Why do you have to say it so beautifully!" "Sooner or later, the conflict between you and Jiang Tan will come to an end. It will break out, and before that day comes, I will make a choice.”

Unlike Zhou Mo Xing, who was angry and angry, Zhou Yinghuai's attitude was so calm that it was shocking.

Zhou Moxing sneered, "Choice? What choice do you want to make? Kill relatives for the sake of justice?"

"You are my father, I can't force you, but if this day comes, I will sever the father-son relationship with you."

Zhou Yinghuai took a step back. He turned his face and looked at the tablet beside him. "Before you and your mother came, I already told my ancestors."

"Zhou Yinghuai! Are you crazy?" Zhou Moxing's eyes widened and he couldn't believe Zhou Yinghuai's choice: "In your eyes, is a mere Jiang Tan more important than the entire Zhou family?"

"Many things cannot be compared." Zhou Yinghuai suddenly smiled and said, "But everything has a value. Jiang Tan is a priceless treasure to me."

Zhou Moxing was filled with hatred. If he could turn back time, he would definitely cut off the love between Zhou Yinghuai and Jiang Tan before Zhou Yinghuai fell into such deep trouble.

No, he would not even allow Jiang Tan to appear in front of Zhou Yinghuai.

His son shouldn't be such an emotional person. He should be calm, rational, and absolutely calm and judgmental.

However, the Zhou Yinghuai in front of him felt very strange to Zhou Moxing.

"I understand what you mean. If I refuse to surrender, and when Jiang Tan and I completely break up, will you leave the Zhou family?"

Zhou Moxing turned pale with anger, "What do you think of my cultivation of you for so many years? Is it a joke?"

"It's time to pay it back. I have worked hard in the Zhou family for so many years, and it's time to pay it back." Zhou Yinghuai's eyes were calm: "In life, it is impossible to take care of everything. At least, I want to ensure that the woman I love will not be wronged."

After this night, Zhou Yinghuai and Zhou Moxing were completely separated from each other.

The coldness of late autumn is even more wanton, determined to make life difficult for everyone.

Zhou Yinghuai introduced a new friend to Jiang Tan, a young man with chestnut curly hair and dimples when he smiled.

His name was Xue Zhan, and when he introduced himself, he extended his hand generously towards Jiang Tan.

The two had a great time chatting, and Xue Zhan was a very approachable person.

When Jiang Tan saw him off, he asked, "Xue Zhan, when will you come over next time?"

"Come here when you have time!" Xue Zhan shook the record Jiang Tan gave him in his hand, "I will listen to the vinyl record you gave me."

Jiang Tan had no doubt that he had it and said with a smile: "I hope you like it!"

The two said goodbye politely.

Xue Zhan drove away from Mingyuan and went straight to Weixi Group.

In the chairman's office, Xue Zhan scratched his soft hair and said with some distress: "Mr. Zhou, as an excellent psychiatrist, I must unfortunately tell you that your fiancée does not have depression."

"Are you sure?" Zhou Yinghuai frowned.

Xue Zhan sighed: "Maybe you are the one who is sick."