The happy life of a silly secretary

Chapter 174 Extra Story: Happiness to the End ([-])

"Oh..." Zhang Xiaoxue responded, feeling a little helpless, and she couldn't help with this.

The two of them didn't speak for a long time.

"Zizheng, you said Wang Cong, when he was 18 years old, really..." Zhang Xiaoxue was at a loss for words, unable to find the right words.

"Well, although it has been more than ten years, the evidence and witnesses at that time are still there. The case was suppressed. We are collecting more evidence. There should be no problem with conviction."

A person who can do that at the age of 18, Zhang Xiaoxue thought that such a person was by her side, and she saw it yesterday, and she felt shuddering.People's evil, hearing about it and encountering it are two different things.

About Wang Cong, Liu Zizheng didn't want to tell Zhang Xiaoxue too much, the less Zhang Xiaoxue knew about such a perverted person, the better.Seeing the evil and filth created by desire, the twisted souls made him cherish the happiness of being in harmony with his little daughter-in-law even more.

"Chen Man and Wang Cong...?" Zhang Xiaoxue wanted to ask if they were boyfriend and girlfriend. Although she only said half of what she said, Liu Zizheng still understood what she meant.

"No, they have known each other for a long time, but Chen Man doesn't like Wang Cong at all, because she lacks money."

Chen Man took care of her children in the past few years. Although she did some work, the money she earned was far from enough.

"If you have something in your hand that can blackmail you a steady stream of money, how would you put it? Do you let someone keep it? Or hide it somewhere?" Zhang Xiaoxue said to herself.

"Someone has been sent to check his residence, but nothing has been found."

In the past, Wang Cong rented a house and lived in a dilapidated community. When they went to check, the landlord happened to ask for the rent. It was a mess, full of daily necessities discarded by Wang Cong, and a pile of instant noodle boxes, which were not found. something important.

"Oh," Zhang Xiaoxue replied, but her mind was thinking about how she would deal with this video if it was her.

"Chen Man knows Wang Cong, and Zihan may also know Wang Cong. Tell me, will Zihan know Wang Cong... Does Wang Cong have any other reliable friends?"

"Well, I'll go back and ask her."

Liu Zizheng was really angry with this ignorant sister this time. Ever since the hospital incident happened, he never talked to her again, refused to answer her phone calls, and ignored her apology text messages. It's really about her.

"By the way, Dad sent Chen Ruoyu to a mental hospital."

"Mental hospital? No way, is Chen Ruoyu crazy?"

Zhang Xiaoxue was full of hatred towards Chen Ruoyu, she even harmed her son for the second time, she could forgive her for being picky and ill-intentioned towards herself, but she couldn't forgive her for harming her son.Liu Zizheng beat her, he really deserved it, if he was there at that time, she might have fought her desperately.

"The diagnosis is intermittent insanity. He broke into and smashed things everywhere at home. Dad had no choice but to send her away."

"Oh……"

Zhang Xiaoxue responded, but she was thinking in her heart, people like Chen Ruoyu are usually very strong in heart, how could they be insane?
Do you sympathize with her?No, not at all, she deserved what she deserved...

Poor?A little bit, greed seized her soul and drove her crazy step by step.The heart is too attached to one thing, which makes her forget that there are other things in life. The obsession strangles her throat, and it is inevitable to be dazed.

"Happy Birthday……"

Under the soft lighting, birthday songs with different voices and different sound qualities filled the entire spacious living room.

Wearing a birthday hat, Yang Yang sat in front of a huge cake with seven sparkling candles on it.

"Son, close your eyes and make a wish."

Yang Yang closed her eyes and clasped her hands together in front of her.

"Okay." Yang Yang opened his eyes.

"Son, what wish did you make?" Liu Zizheng asked.

"Mom said, it won't work if you say it." Yang Yang stared at Liu Zizheng with wide eyes. Zhang Xiaoxue didn't expect that he still remembered what she said last year.

"Oh, then is there a father in your wish?" Liu Zizheng was stubborn by his son, and he couldn't hold back anymore, so he could only settle for the next best thing.

"Mum, dad, sister, grandpa, and brother Rarity."

"Son, it's time to blow out the candles, blow them out in one breath." Zhang Xiaoxue said with a smile.

"I'll help my brother blow it." Miao'er also came over.

"No, I'll blow it myself." Yang Yang called out.

Miao'er pursed her lips, turned around and was about to leave, but Zhang Xiaoxue held her daughter back.

"Son, come with my sister, let's come together..." Zhang Xiaoxue said while hugging a child.

"Okay, you guys play together, get ready, play..." Liu Zizheng shouted from the side.

The three blew out the candles together.

"Haha, grandson, this is a gift from grandpa, take it apart and have a look." Liu Guozhu said with a big laugh.

Liu Guozhu put a huge box on the table.

"Son, open it and have a look." Liu Zizheng said beside him.

"Grandpa, what is it? It's so big." Yang Yang raised his head and asked Liu Guozhu.

"Open it and see if you like it?"

Yang Yang began to think about how to open the box.

"Grandpa, I want a gift too." Miao'er looked at the big box enviously.

"Haha, yes, there's our boy Miaoer." Liu Guozhu asked someone to bring over another big box.

"Grandpa, he's not as big as my brother." Miao'er looked at the cartoon box in front of her and said in a daze.

Zhang Xiaoxue was about to say that the girl was rude, but Liu Guozhu said with a smile:

"When Miao'er celebrates her birthday, how about grandpa giving you a bigger one?"

"Okay, thank you Grandpa! Then don't play tricks..." the little girl said seriously.

"Haha, don't cheat, when did grandpa cheat?" Seeing the appearance of the good granddaughter, Liu Guozhu couldn't close his mouth.

It took Liu Guozhu a long time to decide on giving his grandson a children's electric car and his granddaughter a big plush bear. Playing with his grandson and granddaughter every day made him feel much younger.

The three of them were playing games in the living room, while Liu Zizheng and Zhang Xiaoxue were sitting on the sofa watching TV.

"Zizheng, Wang Cong shouldn't be sentenced to death, right?"

Wang Cong's case is still under trial. Because of their video, they gave up prosecuting Wang Cong for fraud and could only prosecute him for rape and hired murder.

"Well, let's fight for no time." He has been busy collecting more evidence recently.

"Guess who came to visit him?"

"Who? Do I know him?" Zhang Xiaoxue asked curiously. They had been monitoring Wang Cong, but almost no one came to him for a month.

"You don't know her. It's his stepmother, Zhou Li."

"What did they say?"

"There is no important information, we are monitoring her." Liu Zizheng basically confirmed that Wang Cong still has a hand, because he happened to write Zhou Li in the column of notifying the family.

"You suspect that she has a problem? What is the relationship between Wang Cong and her?"

"Monitoring her is just in case. Their deeper relationship is still under investigation. Don't worry, he won't be able to make any big waves."

"Ah."

Recently, Zhang Xiaoxue didn't worry about the video anymore. Now, hearing the laughter from the grandpa and grandson, Zhang Xiaoxue had to sigh: "Oh, time flies, Yang Yang is seven years old in a blink of an eye, now Elementary school, later middle school, university, time flies by, and we will be old at that time..." Time is like flowing water, and flowing water is very merciless.

"Well, where are you going to go on our 11th wedding anniversary? In the past, because Miao'er was still young and couldn't walk away, it wasn't fun. This year you decide, let's live in a two-person world."

"Okay, I'll study where it's fun, but as long as I'm with you, I can go anywhere. 11 years, it's so fast, why do I feel like it was yesterday? I'm over 30, 41 flowers for men, [-] for women Ten is tofu, time is not fair." Looking at Liu Zizheng's face that remained unchanged, Zhang Xiaoxue could only express helplessness.

"Hehe, no matter what kind of flower it is, it can't be separated from your flower pot, right?" Liu Zizheng grabbed Zhang Xiaoxue and pulled her into his arms.

"What are you doing? Dad is still here!"

Zhang Xiaoxue took a peek at the old and the young who were having fun, and struggled to break away from Liu Zizheng's arms.

"Why don't we go to the bedroom?" Liu Zizheng's expressive expression was too obvious.

"do not want!"

Zhang Xiaoxue resolutely refused. In broad daylight, her father-in-law was still here and they ran to the bedroom. How could she see people in the future?

"Haha..." Looking at Zhang Xiaoxue's expression, Liu Zizheng wanted to laugh.

"Why don't we go for a stroll in the garden?"

Before Zhang Xiaoxue could answer, Liu Zizheng pulled her up from the sofa.

Fingers intertwined, they left the living room.

Fingers intertwined
We go through the wind and rain together
Fingers intertwined
Together we bear the tear and pull
Fingers intertwined
Together we witness the ups and downs
Fingers intertwined
We iron each other's heart's longing

Fingers intertwined
We infiltrate the temperature of each other's skin

Fingers intertwined
We burn the passion of each other's lives

Fingers intertwined
nothing can separate us from each other
until
one day

we lie quietly in bed

breathing gradually weakened
The heart beats slowly
we still
Fingers intertwined
Fingers intertwined
separate

We saw

Saw

White wings flutter in the sky

In the golden autumn of October, under the grape trellis, the bunches of grapes turned purple, the green leaves were soaked in crystal dew, and a little bit of sunlight streamed down, and there were two people who were taking a break from their busy schedules sitting on the wooden chair.

"Is there no one here?" Liu Zizheng asked with a smile.

"What...? Uh..."

A deep kiss carries affection and spreads in this late autumn..., to the end of the world, to the end of the world, until the earth is old and the sky is gone...

(End of this chapter)