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He regretted it!He feels deeply ashamed of Ling Jiaye's dead parents, and also feels sorry for his wife who died young for not raising his son well.Passionate picture feast
Later, Mrs. Liu jumped off the building, and Zhou Jing didn't eat or drink for many days, and finally she was reborn, no longer a playboy, but turned into a robot.

Mr. Zhou was obviously indifferent to Zhou Jing, but he secretly broke his heart for Zhou Jing.

Now that Ling Jiaye is back, Mr. Zhou knows that the man next to Ling Jiaye is her current destination, but he can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The heart that has been hanging for so many years is finally let go! [

Mr. Zhou believed that only Ling Jiaye could stop the tossing Zhou Jing.

Over the years, Zhou Jing has tortured himself so that he is not like a human being, nor is a ghost like a ghost!Should have a head too.

Ling Jiaye avoided pedestrians, ran up to Mr. Zhou, threw himself into Mr. Zhou's arms, and called "Dad" several times emotionally.

Mr. Zhou patted her on the back with pity, "Just come back, just come back!"

The two met after more than [-] years, and they were both very moved. Ling Jiaye hardly had any elders, and he only respected Mr. Zhou as his father back then.

Mo Xiangwan and Kurosawa Yao also rushed up hand in hand, and they called "Grandpa" one after another.

Mr. Zhou raised his head and looked at the two young men gently, "This trip has worked hard for you..."

Mo Xiangwan squatted down and held Mr. Zhou's hand, "It's not hard work at all! Grandpa, it's so cold outside, if you still come out, your legs will hurt again!"

Mr. Zhou smiled gratifiedly, "Grandpa's legs are fine, but you kid, why are you wearing so little clothes? There will be snow in city B these two days, and the temperature will be low!"

Mo Xiangwan turned around in front of Mr. Zhou and yelled, "Grandpa, look carefully. I'm dressed like a bear. I can't even move. What's missing!"

Mr. Zhou smiled and nodded, his eyes fell on Ling Jiaye's side, "This is..."

Wen Ji'an stretched out his hand, "Hello, my name is Wen Ji'an, just call me Ji'an!"

Mr. Zhou held Wen Ji'an's hand, "Mr. Wen, is this your first visit to City B?"

Wen Ji'an said with a smile, "I also came here 20 years ago. At that time, I planned to invest here and inspected the investment environment of City B."

At this time, Ling Jiaye took the initiative to take Wen Ji'an's arm, and said frankly to Mr. Zhou, "Dad, Ji'an is my current husband."

Mr. Zhou looked at Wen Ji'an silently for a while, everyone thought he was going to say something, but he just said, "It's getting late, let's go home first!"

Ling Jiaye stretched out his hand to hold down Mr. Zhou's wheelchair, "Dad..."

Old Master Zhou looked up at Ling Jiaye in doubt, Ling Jiaye smiled slightly, "Let's go see him first!"

In the special ward of the People's Hospital of City B, the newly transferred nurse was taking routine records for the first patient. The attending doctor suddenly opened the door and came in, walked to the bed, leaned down and whispered something in the patient's ear. [

The little nurse frowned and thought, this patient is already terminally ill and unconscious. She tried to talk to him just now, but the patient didn't respond.

But I don't know what the attending doctor said, the patient suddenly moved, his cloudy eyes opened with difficulty, and the oxygen mask was foggy.

The little nurse stood at the patient's feet, very close, and did not hear the patient's voice, but moved her lips several times.

The little nurse was extremely shocked.