Mr. Zhang was taken back to Linyuan by Zhan Beichen and his party.

Zhan Dongang and his wife had already told Mrs. Zhang about this.

Everyone originally thought that Mrs. Zhang would collapse, and when the eldest young master and grandmother went to Zhang's mansion, they all carried their hearts, for fear that Mrs. Zhang would not be able to accept this matter, so what would happen.

However, it was very surprising that after Zhan Dongang and his wife finished talking about this matter, Mrs. Zhang was very calm, but she was crying, all in silence.

She sat in the large living room, and sat calmly all the time.

And Zhan Dongang and his wife didn't dare to go home, they have been in Zhang's mansion, accompanying Mrs. Zhang and waiting for the news of the fourth child.

Finally, it was past three o'clock in the morning.

The gate of Zhangfu creaked, and the big iron gate opened.

Mrs. Zhang's eyes moved slightly, and then she stood up.

She straightened up, and her face was dignified and serious.

"They're back!" Mrs. Zhang's voice was also unexpectedly calm.

Zhan Dongang nodded, "I'll go out and have a look!" ”

"Let's go together!"

Mrs. Zhang said.

Then they walked out together.

The car escorting Mr. Zhang was parked in the courtyard of Zhang's house.

Mrs. Zhang walked out step by step.

Mr. Zhang's car door opened, and he was then carried out.

Covered with a white cloth.

Shen Chuhua, Zhan Beichen, and Zhan Xicheng got out of the car, and the three of them knelt down one after another.

Zhan Beichen kowtowed to Mrs. Zhang, "Master, it's me who didn't protect my master!" ”

Mrs. Zhang walked to Mr. Zhang's side, slowly lifted the white cloth, and said in a hoarse voice, "The third, the fourth, you all get up with the first painting!" ”

Zhan Beichen helped Shen Chuhua to stand up.

After Mrs. Zhang lifted the white cloth, her eyes turned red, and she held back her tears to prevent them from flowing.

"Yishan, it turns out that everything, you already have a premonition!" Mrs. Zhang said slowly.

In Mrs. Zhang's mind, she will never forget the scene before her husband left home for the last time.

It was yesterday morning, the night before he left, he basically didn't sleep much, so he pulled her to chat.

Talking about their acquaintance and everything about their past, he said, Qiongju, you are a descendant of the royal family, and I am just a poor boy, you are willing to marry me, it is my third life of luck, but my husband, has not done well enough.

Now that I have a child, you are so old, and you are so hard, every time I am busy with things far away, I can't often accompany you, and I always don't want to go!

She didn't think much about it at the time, but she was a little strange in her heart, always thinking that her husband suddenly said this.

She thought it was because he had been worrying too much lately, so he talked about the happy things in the past.

Later, he told her, I went out this time, you have to be mentally prepared, I'm afraid that it will be more than lucky, I have my mission, Qiongju, I'm sorry for you!

Early the next morning, he walked to uh and hugged his daughter, who was still sleeping, he hugged silently, there must be something in his heart, and he kept saying to his daughter silently.

At that time, she had a hunch, this time, he said that he couldn't come back, I'm afraid it's not a good thing!

She wanted to selfishly not let him go and let him stay, but ......

She can't do that, so she can't be selfish.

Mrs. Zhang raised her hand to support Mr. Zhang's facial features, her face was gentle, "You can go with confidence, I will definitely complete all the things you tell me to do, don't worry!" ”

Mrs. Zhang said, "You send Mr. Zhang back to our room first!" ”