When Su Cha arrived, he saw Zuo Zhici sitting in the lobby of the Zong family, crying and sobbing, and there was a helpless Zong Yanxiu sitting next to him.

There were just the two of them.

Zong Yanxiu saw Su Cha and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, here Su Cha saw Zuo Zhici crying, his brows furrowed, and his voice was cold: "What are you crying for?" ”

Hearing Su Cha's voice, Zuo Zhici was stunned for a moment, and then raised her head, her eyes were hazy with tears.

"Wow...... Woowoowoo...... Sister...... You tell me...... Grandpa Zong is a liar...... Dad couldn't have done something like that back then, ...... impossible."

Zuo Zhici really got a bolt from the blue.

She ran out of Zuo's house, and after thinking about it for a long time, she thought of the Zong family.

She originally wanted to ask the Zong family why they had a relationship with her sister.

She just knew that the relationship between the Xiaozong family and theirs was not very good, and she usually didn't come.

This time, she was not stopped, she came and happened to bump into Grandpa Zong alone, so she said something and asked him, Grandpa Zong seemed to be angry, and quickly told Zuo Zhici what happened back then.

Zuo Zhici couldn't believe that her father, who was like a god in her mind, would do such a thing.

She didn't believe it, but when she saw Zong Yanxiu in a wheelchair, she remembered the rumors that he had been in a coma for more than ten years, and remembered that her sister would rather die than return to Zuo's house, and suddenly collapsed, and the whole person began to cry in Zong's house.

Hearing that Zong Yanxiu finished talking about what happened, Su Cha felt that his breath was blocked in his heart, and he couldn't express it, and he didn't express it.

She saw Zuo Zhici looking at herself expectantly with tears in her eyes, took a deep breath, and said directly: "Yes, what grandpa said is true, I saw it with my own eyes back then, you don't always know why I didn't go back to Zuo's house, that's why!" ”

Zuo Zhici was stunned by thunder.

Zong Yanxiu shook his head, and he was a little unbearable to see her like this.

He beckoned to Su Cha, and Su Cha came over and pushed him out of the lobby.

After a while, Zuo Zhici's cry became more and more collapsed.

Pushing him to the door, Su Cha asked him, "Dad, let me let her go back?" ”

Zong Yanxiu shook his head and sighed: "Forget it." ”

He turned his chair, picked up the characteristic crutches pinned to his wheelchair, and stood up step by step.

Su Cha's eyes lit up: "Dad can walk now?" ”

Zong Yanxiu was on crutches, but after walking a few steps with difficulty, Su Cha stepped forward to support him, he didn't feel annoyed or anything, he just smiled: "I can recover better after a while." ”

There was some relief in his tone.

After all, he has been in a coma for decades, and now he can recover is already in the category of miracles, and he is not satisfied with anything.

There is even some rejoicing.

He heard the crying in the house, thought about it, and raised his hand to grab Su Cha's palm.

The hand was delicate and porcelain-white, and Zong Yanxiu, who saw it, sighed with some relief: "Mu Yi raised you very well, and I can rest assured." ”

Su Cha held his palm and said, "Dad, just say what you have to say, I'll listen." ”

It should be something related to Zuo Zhici.

Zong Yanxiu looked at her, as if he had made up his mind, and said directly: "Xiaocha, I have thought about it a lot, and I have thought about it for a long time, you may not be willing, but I still want you to promise me that the matter between us and Zuo Shaoxin will end like this." ”