142 Chien-shiung Cheng, your only son, is dead!
"Grandpa, I asked Bing'er to help me. Bing'er majored in fashion design in college, and I wanted her to help me design baby clothes for Nuoqi. She came, I was taking a bath, she might have to play with Nuoqi, and forgot about holding scissors in her hand, and as a result, Xiaoya was misunderstood.
She panicked, and the scissors let go.
This is normal, no matter who you are, when you are concentrating on one thing, the sudden abnormal noise will be startled. Noki is out of the way, it's me who was so nervous that I made things so big, I'm sorry, grandpa. β
Ye Zishan recounted the whole thing plainly.
Zheng Haonan turned his head to look at Ye Zishan, holding her slender and boneless hand tightly, this was his gratitude to her.
The person who injured my sister was none other than her life.
He thought that she chose to be indifferent to Bing'er after learning the answer, but he didn't expect her to be so generous to Bing'er.
It's just that this panic is too calm.
Ye Zishan raised her eyes and looked at each other, she smiled, which was a response to his gratitude.
In the inconspicuous corner of the house, Wei Xue's ten fingers hanging on her side, stiffened one by one, and slowly clenched her fists, Zheng Haonan and Ye Zishan's love for each other was like, showing their affection, just like a blunt knife, pulling on their most sensitive nerves one after another......
Obviously, the most surprised person among these people is Lu Bing'er, she looked at Ye Zishan suspiciously, she should hate herself, even if she didn't slap herself twice, she would insult herself, but she made up lies to excuse herself?
Is it to buy yourself? There are no doors!
It's just this favor, she will remember to pay it back.
The trouble caused by Lu Bing'er's recklessness, under the generosity of the victim's guardian, turned into the result of a well-intentioned affair.
"Bing'er, tell Brother SΓΉ, why did you come to listen to Yulou with scissors?"
In the study, Zheng Haonan lit a cigarette, spit out a beautiful smoke ring, and asked lightly.
He knew that the lies Ye Zishan told were just to keep Bing'er from punishment.
"Brother, what I said, can you believe it?"
Lu Bing'er was aggrieved, tears rolled in her eyes, and what she did was also for her brother's happiness.
"Faith!"
The words were heavy, and Lu Bing'er threw herself into Zheng Haonan's arms, crying into tears: "Brother still loves Bing'er, right, Bing'er has done something wrong, and my brother will forgive, right?" Bing'er did this for the good of her brother, worried that her brother would be confused by women. β
Zheng Haonan stroked Lu Bing'er's silky hair with his big hand, and he loved it very much.
In the process of the whole incident, he also asked Liang Xiaoya, and two days ago, Bing'er said that he had gray hair and wanted to help him pull it out. As a result, he told his hard work in front of Zishan, saying that in order to earn milk powder money, his hair was gray, and she was reluctant to give even some benefits.
But Zishan said that his hair was black and shiny, and the whole person was full of energy and vitality, like a stunned young man in his early twenties......
"Bing'er, Nuoqi is your own nephew, don't think nonsense, don't do this kind of heartbreaking thing in the future......"
"Brother, but I heard that when Zheng Yu'er was pregnant, you were with ...... Zhenghe ....... king...... Other women together. β
Lu Bing'er's little face was buried in Zheng Haonan's warm arms, and she said in a big way.
Her brother was a shelter for her, and she had thought that at the wedding, she hoped that his brother would take her hand and give her to her future husband.
Thinking of this, Lu Bing'er's little face was dyed with a touch of shame, her husband must be the popular brother.
"Nuoqi is your nephew, Zishan is kind, innocent, and believes in his brother's words, just as his brother believes in you."
Zheng Haonan didn't ask Lu Bing'er who he heard those words, because he didn't want Bing'er to know too much, and if a person knew too many things that he shouldn't know, he would live a very tired life......
Little Nuoqi has not been affected much after the last "Bloody Light Disaster", what he should eat, what he should drink, who should sleep when he should sleep, and who "flirt" his mother when he should "tease" his mother, there is no ambiguity at all, but there is one point, he can no longer see red things.
As soon as he sees something red, his eyes will be closed and his neck will be crooked......
"Hao Nan ~ Hao Nan ~ Change a towel, your son is practicing closed qigong again."
Today is the Chinese New Year's Eve, Yayuan up and down early in the morning, little Nuoqi was also pulled up by his mother in a sweet sleep, thrown into the bathtub, washed white.
It is a beautiful thing to let my mother wash her white, but I haven't slept enough, so I picked and choose, because my mother took a towel embroidered with a very small red rose to wipe his wet hair, and played a trick, his eyes were closed, and his neck was crooked.
Ye Zishan was in a hurry, and in her hurry, she didn't notice that there was a small red flower with the size of a button on the white towel......
Little Nuoqi, who re-entered the land of sleep, ignored his mother's anxiety and slept steadily......
"It's okay, Notch can sleep for a while, look at that little nose, breathing is very even."
Zheng Haonan comforted his red-eyed wife, and "glared" at his son, who was "like a person who had nothing to do after making trouble," let you pretend to be a kid. β
This time, it was indeed Xiao Nuoqi pretending, he wanted to sleep, but his mother just tossed him and didn't let him sleep, chattering and humming a little song, "Although I love to listen to it, young master, now I just want to sleep." β
The servants carried the salute into each family's car in an orderly manner, and everyone gathered around Zheng Jianxiong, who was dressed in a black Tang costume, his legs were covered with a thick velvet blanket, and he coughed from time to time, as if he had phlegm in his throat, but he couldn't cough it out.
"Grandpa, it's too cold and humid, it's not good for you, I'll push you back to the house first, and I'll push you out when you get on the bus, okay?"
The person who spoke was Lu Bing'er in a milky cashmere windbreaker.
She is young, and everything she wears is so youthful, beautiful, and vibrant, and the milky white color highlights these even more.
Since the last little Nuoqi shock incident, she clearly knew that her grandfather loved her and spoiled her, but compared to Zheng Yuer and the little one who could only babble, she was so insignificant.
She will not accept Zheng Yuer's love, nor will she put down her body in front of her, so if she wants to get everyone's love in the Zheng family, she will try her best to get the favor of the old man.
The old man coughed lightly twice and said with a smile: "It's still Bing'er who hurts grandpa." β
A simple sentence of recognition let everyone know that the old man is still tired of this little girl.
Ye Zishan stared at Lu Bing'er pushing the old man into the house, the light smile on the corner of her lips disappeared little by little, she was so envious that Bing'er could be so close to her grandfather.
Why, whenever she wants to be close to her grandfather, Lala is homely, grandpa always looks tired, very tired, and doesn't seem to like her being close to him.
She wanted to know what her mom and dad looked like, and their past, she wanted to know, but there were also people she didn't seem to like to mention.
Also, the only son, died young, it was grandpa's scar, she asked once, it was to tear the original healing scar again, that pain, more painful than a new wound.
Perhaps, her appearance is just a reminder from moment to moment, "Zheng Chien-shiung, your only son, is dead!" β
Thinking of this, Ye Zishan's clear eyes were full of mist, perhaps, it was a mistake for her to come back to recognize her ancestors and return to her ancestors......
"Zishan, what's wrong?"
The attentive Zheng Haonan noticed his wife's strange appearance and asked softly.
"I didn't ...... It's okay......" Ye Zishan chuckled.
"Let's get in the car......"
Just when Zheng Haonan opened the rear seat door of the Land Rover and took the Nuoqi in Ye Zishan's arms, a middle-aged woman in her early forties with hair like a chicken coop broke in and cried hysterically:
"Lu Weiming, you pay back my husband and my son......"
Two servants followed behind her, and hurriedly bowed their heads to admit their mistakes: "Young Master Haonan, this crazy woman is going crazy and rushing in, and we can't pull it back." β
Also, looking at the middle-aged woman's messy hair and the coat with several buttons missing, she must have had physical contact with the maid.
"Lu Weiming?"
Everyone's eyes in the courtyard were focused on Lu Weiming, everyone's first thought, this man has a leg with the crazy woman in front of him?
As a result, the husband found out about their affair, he got rid of the husband, and he was worried that his son would make trouble for him and leave a curse, so he simply got rid of his son together.
It's just that this woman is too classless, she wants to be good-looking, she wants to be in shape, she wants to be young and not young......
Receiving everyone's weird attention, Lu Weiming was confused, where did this crazy woman come from, why did she splash a basin of dirty water on herself?
"Eh, woman, I don't know you at all, don't talk nonsense, otherwise, I will sue you for slander."
Lu Weiming's words are sonorous and powerful, full of confidence, and there are no ghosts in his heart, how can he worry about ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night.
"You go to sue, sue, I still wish you sue, you killed someone, let my husband carry the black pot, and falsely took the pension, saying that my husband had an accident at work.
I believe it and am grateful to Dade, your crown is considerate of employees, unlike other private company bosses, employees have accidents, and the responsibility is wiped out. Then you are a big liar, a devil who eats people and does not spit out bones, tricked my husband, caused a car accident, and killed your brother.
Now, we are orphans and widows, helpless, my son is lying in the hospital, there are no medical bills, my husband has taken the blame for you, you have to take care of our mother and son for the rest of your life......"
"Trick my husband and kill your brother......"
This sentence was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and Ye Zishan was stunned, she couldn't hear what the woman said later, and her ears always echoed "Hit and kill your brother......"
Grandpa has a total of three sons, two righteous sons, one is his father, and the second uncle is still alive......
Ye Zishan slowly, slowly retracted the steps she had just taken to get into the car, turned around, and looked at the unkempt woman in dismay, her legs were a little stiff, she wanted to walk up to the woman and ask clearly, what was going on.
However, she stopped where she was, she didn't believe what the woman said, to be exact, she didn't want to believe it, she wanted to shake her head, throw the woman's words far away, as if she had never heard it.......
However, the two stiff legs took another step uncontrollably, and gradually approached the woman......
As the only daughter of her parents, she had to figure out why they were "abandoning" herself too early......