Chapter 1395 Death
"And then?" Zhuo Jian trembled angrily.

"The rest of the matter has nothing to do with me. I didn't even read the contents of the letter." Zhuo Qin was straightforward, and after she finished speaking, she secretly glanced at her elder brother Zhuo Yajun.

Zhuo Yajun also knelt down in front of the old man's bed with a plop, but refused to say a word.

"Okay, everyone else is going out. Boss, you stay, and Xiao Le also stays. When the time comes, tell Lin Mumu what you heard, and you have an explanation for her." Zhuo Lao waved his hand.

When the whole room was kicked out of the ward again with inexplicable emotions, only Zhuo Jiancheng, Zhuo Yajun and Zhuo Mingle were left in the room.

Zhuo Yajun just said: "Dad, Mom and I didn't mean to hide it from you, and we didn't really want to kill the second sister, it was really an accident.

The second sister eloped with someone, our Zhuo family had offended Liu Tong to death at that time, so my mother asked me to tell Liu Tong the news.

Who knew that kid Liu Tong was such a fool that he actually killed someone.After all, she is also my younger sister who I watched grow up, and I am also sad.

But things are already like this, and my mother told me not to tell you that the letter was also burned by her. "

"What was written in the letter?" Zhuo Jiancheng couldn't help asking.

"Zhuo Ning is a filial child. She said she doesn't hate you, and she is about to become a mother. She will come back to see you when she settles down." Zhuo Yajun sighed when recalling the past.

Zhuo Jiancheng stared at his son for a long time, and suddenly waved his hand like a deflated ball:
"You go out, the operation is scheduled for tomorrow, I still want to be alone today."

After Zhuo Yajun left, Zhuo Mingle was left in the ward quietly accompanying the old man.

"Le'er, you're still young, so you don't understand. Some things, there's no right or wrong, no matter the palm of your hand or the back of your hand, it's all meat. Your uncle has already done something wrong, but I can't blame him. Cough...cough." The old man said Weak cough:

"My Ning'er, life is hard. After all, it's me, the father, who is sorry for her."

This time even Zhuo Mingle couldn't understand. In his young heart, right is right and wrong is wrong.

Now that the uncle has admitted that he was the one who killed Aunt Zhuo Ning back then, of course it was the uncle who was wrong, why did the grandfather still protect him so much?
He really couldn't understand the old man's mind.

"Shuying, have you come to see me? I'm sorry for Xiaotian, and I'm sorry for you too." The old man had already started talking nonsense to the blank wall.

However, Zhuo's family followed the old man's wish and waited overnight before performing surgery on him the next morning.

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

Unfortunately, Lin Mumu still didn't come.

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

He just left?
At this time, Lin Shumu didn't stay at home, but was in Yinzu's courtyard, staring at the flowers in the courtyard in a daze.

She didn't know whether she was sad for him or something else.

hate it?Death is like a lamp going out, there is nothing to hate.

It's just that Lin Mumu's emotions are more inclined to her mother Zhuo Ning and grandmother Yue Xiaotian, they all died too early and too tragically.

Fortunately, her father Ao Haijun was abroad during this time, and Lin Mumu didn't tell him about it.

On the day the old man died, Zhuo Mingle called Lin Mumu and played a recording for her, which was the part where his uncle Zhuo Yajun confessed his mistake in front of the old man's bed.

(End of this chapter)

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