Dressed as a wealthy widow who inherits billions of inheritances

Chapter 617 Extra Story 19 - Eccentric
By the time Xia Zhiwei arrived at the top of the Shen Group, Father Zhu had already reached the end of his battle, and his face was pale.

Xia Zhiwei persuaded: "It's too dangerous here, let's go down first if we have anything to say."

Seeing Xia Zhiwei's appearance, Zhu's mother was obviously very excited, and felt that she had grasped Xia Zhiwei's weakness.

"Xia Zhiwei, let me ask you, will you agree to save your father?! If you don't agree, your grandfather and I will jump from here!"

"I promise."

Mother Zhu was dubious, "Really? You wouldn't lie to us, would you?"

Only when Xia Zhiwei loudly promised to the policemen and reporters behind him that he would do his best to treat Xia Guohui did Zhu's mother agree to give up.

Zhu's mother whispered to Zhu's father who was leaning on her, "Husband, come on, you can pretend to faint now."

There was no response after speaking, Mother Zhu turned her head, only to find that Father Zhu's eyes were closed tightly, his breath was weak, and he had long been unconscious.

Zhu's father was sent to the hospital by ambulance. After rescue, he barely regained consciousness, but was issued a critical illness notice by the doctor.

Zhu's mother asked Xia Zhiwei to cry, and asked Xia Zhiwei to be responsible for it. Xia Zhiwei didn't bother, and directly asked the lawyer to talk to Zhu's mother.

The lawyer showed Zhu's mother the content of the conversation between her and Zhu's father captured by the drone.

"Mrs. Zhang, let me remind you that what you and your wife have done constitutes extortion. If you insist that my client be responsible for this, then we have no choice but to protect our legal rights through legal means."

Mother Zhu was immediately dumbfounded.

In the end, Zhu's father couldn't make it through, and died in the early morning of the third day.

Zhu's mother was so regretful that her hair turned gray.

Xia Zhiwei did not break his promise, and found a suitable kidney source for Xia Guohui as quickly as possible, and arranged for an operation.

Fate is determined by fate, and evil causes are accumulated.

Although Xia Guohui's kidney replacement operation was very successful, he failed to pass the rejection period smoothly and died on the hospital bed a week later.

Losing her husband and son in just one month, Zhu's mother was so sad that she suffered a stroke and was paralyzed in bed. She couldn't even attend her son's funeral.

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Ding Xiaobai's daughter was born in the golden autumn of September, when melons and fruits were fragrant.

A beautiful and tender little dumpling, like a doll, Xia Zhiwei liked it so much that she couldn't bear to let go of it.

Ding Xiaobai lay on the bed and teased her, "If you like it, you can give birth to one yourself."

While teasing Little Apple, Xia Zhiwei replied, "I have this plan."

Little Apple is the nickname of Ding Xiaobai's youngest daughter. At that time, Feng Mingxiu had already chosen a name for his little daughter and was worrying about her nickname. Ding Xiaobai passed by him while gnawing on an apple. He gave his daughter the nickname Little Apple.

It was rare for Xia Zhiwei to go back to the imperial capital, and planned to stay longer before returning to Jiangbei.

With nothing else to do, Xia Zhiwei took her two sons to play with Ding Xiaobai.

One day, Ding Xiaobai saw her feeding Fu Qiang a snack, and suddenly said: "Wei Wei, I think you're a bit too partial to Fu Qiang."

Xia Zhiwei was a little surprised at the time, "Why do you say that?"

"Every time you drink water or eat, you always take care of Fuqiang first. When chatting, you always talk about Fuqiang. It is rare for you to mention Fugui. Although Fugui is an older brother, they were born on the same day. You also Aren't you afraid that when you become rich, you will hate you as a partial mother?"

Ding Xiaobai's words shook his head like a thunderbolt. After returning, Xia Zhiwei shut himself in the room and thought for a long time.

The more I think about it, the more self-blame and guilt I feel.

(End of this chapter)