A serious illness killed a woman, a death parting, and my friend almost advanced a lifetime of tears.

"You feel like it, too." Wu Wei turned his head and said in a low voice, there was no longer the abnormality in his eyes.

"Yes." Yu Anzhi, who started the car, nodded and comforted, "If life can be extended, how would you behave in front of Aunt Qu." ”

"Huh?" Wu Wei had a big doubt.

"Maybe Aunt Qu doesn't worry about you and wants to look at you through the eyes of others. You treat Teacher Jiang as Aunt Qu and let her see how you grew into a man who makes her proud. ”

"It's really fake, my mom is still alive." Wu Wei said excitedly.

Grief lowers a person's IQ.

"That's not what I meant." Yu Anzhi turned right on the steering wheel.

When they rushed to the hospital, Qu Shengge's soul had already been taken away by Yincha, and he didn't even have a chance to speak at the end, which has always been Wu Weiji's regret, why is he still dreaming now.

Fang Cai's eyes were a little lucky, and when he saw the private car in front of his house, he quickly sobered up, and said in a low voice: "I understand." ”

Yu Anzhi also saw the familiar license plate number, and immediately understood his friend's frustration.

As soon as they entered the house, they saw a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, amiably chatting happily with Wu Weixi.

The long-haired girl with air bangs and gentle curls rushed out happily when she saw the two people in the hallway, and smiled sweetly, "Brother Anzhi is good." ”

"Hello." Yu Anzhi smiled politely, and then looked at the man, "Uncle Wu is good." ”

The man smiled and nodded.

Wu Weixi took her brother's arm and led her to the man.

This is Wu Che, the current director of the Supervision and Security Bureau, who is highly valued by the fairy world.

At that time, he was compared to a gentle boy by the teachers of the two worlds as "Zhilan Yushu". Although he has entered middle age, there are some traces of time on his face, but his upright facial features, healthy complexion, broad shoulders and thin waist, vigorous and powerful, and well-maintained figure can still see the demeanor of youth.

At this time, he was wearing a black suit, his hair was spotlessly groomed, and his resolute expression revealed a grace.

"No, the teachers say you've made great progress in your studies lately." He looked at his son lovingly and praised.

"They are the ones who teach well." Wu Wei's eyes looked at the ceiling, and Hang Erlang said.

Wu Che's expression was suddenly not good, but he still suppressed his anger.

"Brother, it's rare for Dad to take time to come to see us today, let's go out to eat together, okay?" Wu Weixi, who was standing on the side, felt the low pressure between the two sides, and hurriedly shook his brother's arm and said coquettishly.

"No, I still have some work to do." Wu Wei looked at his sister gently, pulled out his hand from her arms, patted the back of her hand soothingly, didn't say hello to his father, turned around and walked upstairs.

Yu Anzhi bowed lightly to Wu Che and went upstairs with his friend.

Wu Che looked at the back of his son leaving, slightly worried, he once asked his daughter if her mother had said bad things about herself in front of them, and the answer was no. So as long as she spoils her daughter, her daughter is still close to herself, but I don't know why this son has a lot of opinions about him, no matter how he shows favor, his son is cold, and for so long, the two are getting farther and farther apart.

Did the son know something? A bad premonition swept through the chest.