70s: The Cold-Faced Military Young Master Was Conquered by His Delicate and Vain Wife

Also known as "Sweet Wedding, Sweet Love in the 70s." [Old Cadre × Delicate Young Wife] Jiang Zhizhi, an operative, had an accident during a mission and transmigrated to the 1970s. Right f...

Chapter 391 Left for My Daughter

Chapter 391 Left for My Daughter

Shang Xingzhou had no choice but to briefly tell Bian Suxi about Zhou Xiye's situation and how Jiang Zhizhi knew about it.

Bian Suxi couldn't hold back her tears as she listened. She pushed Shang Xingzhou to the side to find a place to sit down and took out a handkerchief to wipe away her tears.

Shang Xingzhou quickly comforted her, "Mom, Mom, don't be sad. This isn't the end yet; we're still searching."

Bian Suxi cried as she poked Shang Xingzhou's forehead: "Tell me yourself, do you believe this? Watching someone get blown up and still being able to survive?"

Why is my Zhizhi's life so miserable?

After she and Jiang Zhizhi recognized each other, they didn't have much time to spend together. Jiang Zhizhi was very busy every day. In the early stages, she was recuperating, and later she went to the Zhou family and took care of the children with a group of people.

They have very little time for themselves and their daughter, and when they do talk, it's always about the child.

Jiang Zhizhi was very good to her, but there was always a lack of intimacy.

When Shang Xingzhou saw his mother start crying, he panicked and quickly comforted her, "Mom, Mom, don't cry. If you cry like this, passersby will think something has happened. We're in the compound, you need to be mindful of your image."

Bian Suxi blew her nose and looked at Shang Xingzhou with tears in her eyes: "How can you expect me to control myself? Your sister knows everything, but she has never shown it. She must be suffering terribly inside. How has she managed to get through these past few days?"

"I was wondering why she was getting thinner and thinner. It's all my fault. I didn't care about her at all."

"My poor Zhizhi, and poor Xiao Zhouji and Shangshang, what will become of them?"

Bian Suxi became increasingly upset as she thought about it, and she couldn't stop crying.

Shang Xingzhou said anxiously, "Mom, why don't we go home first and talk about it there? Don't cry. My sister, Shangshang, and Xiao Zhouji will have me from now on. As long as I'm here, I'll make sure they don't go hungry."

Bian Suxi stared at Shang Xingzhou: "Is it because they're hungry? Little Zhou and Shang Shang have lost their father."

At this point, she couldn't help but burst into tears again.

Shang Xingzhou opened his mouth, but this time he couldn't persuade him. No one can replace the role of a father.

Bian Suxi cried for a while, then suddenly looked up at Shang Xingzhou: "Xingzhou, I have something to tell you, something I must make clear to you."

Seeing his mother's serious expression, Shang Xingzhou nodded solemnly as well: "Okay, Mom, go ahead."

Bian Suxi looked around to make sure no one was there, then moved a little closer to Shang Xingzhou: "I have some things here that I originally planned to share equally between you and your sister, but given the current situation, I've decided to give them all to your sister."

Shang Xingzhou was taken aback, not expecting Bian Suxi to bring this up at this time. He nodded nonchalantly, "Okay, give them all to my sister."

Bian Suxi thought for a moment and said, "I just don't know if our yard will be returned to us in the future. It was only said to be a loan."

Shang Xingzhou quickly stopped Bian Suxi: "Mom, let's not think about this for now. With the current policy, it's definitely not going to happen. Don't tell anyone, and don't give your things to my sister now, so as not to cause her any trouble."

Bian Suxi glared at him: "How could I not know this? I'm just telling you that you won't get any of these things. Even if your sister becomes a widow, I'll make sure she's the most confident widow."

Shang Xingzhou felt that this topic had gone too far: "Mom, let's not talk about this for now. Besides, even if my brother-in-law really has an accident, the Zhou family will treat my sister very well, after all, she still has two children."

Bian Suxi frowned: "You don't understand. How old is your sister? She can't really be a widow for the rest of her life. If she meets someone she likes again, the Zhou family will definitely not let her take the child away. We'll have to support her then."

"So, all those little yellow croakers are for Zhizhi!"

Shang Xingzhou was shocked by Bian Suxi's words: "Mom! What are you talking about? You...you're thinking too far ahead."

Bian Suxi was about to cry again: "I'm sad, but that doesn't stop me from thinking long-term for Zhizhi. Starting tomorrow, I'll also go and talk to Xiao Zhouji every day to build a relationship, so that if we have to fight over the child, we'll have a better chance of winning."

She started sobbing again: "The two children are your sister's lifeblood."

Shang Xingzhou felt numb all over. He was already very upset, but now he was speechless. He knew his mother's thoughts were always unpredictable, but he never expected them to be this unpredictable.

While crying, Bian Suxi was thinking about how much stuff she still had, and how she would give it all to Jiang Zhizhi and teach her how to hide it so that no one would find out.

Jiang Zhizhi was unaware that she had unwittingly amassed a large fortune.

After arriving at the hospital, she was busy with surgery. Although she had completed Bian Suxi's surgery, she was still working with the old doctor.

It's still in the learning stage; it will take some time before you can use it independently.

At noon, after eating the lunch that Sister Chen brought, I hurriedly rode my bike to the experimental group.

To her surprise, the experimental group had an additional member named Liao Guoqing, the doctor who had previously performed surgery on Fang Hua, who was also Jin Huaiying's student.

Jin Huaiying's complexion wasn't very good either. When Liao Guoqing saw Jiang Zhizhi, he greeted her with a smile: "Dr. Jiang, I didn't expect we would become colleagues. When I performed surgery on your mother-in-law, I knew that you would definitely become an excellent doctor in the future."

Jiang Zhizhi smiled slightly and nodded, knowing that Liao Guoqing was trying to build a relationship with her and wanted her to remember that he was the one who performed Fang Hua's surgery.

Today was another meeting, a meeting about research directions, with leaders from the Ministry of Health present. They all attach great importance to this research project.

After the meeting, the others filed out, and Jiang Zhizhi helped Jin Huaiying organize the documents.

Liao Guoqing walked over and said with a smile, "Teacher Jin, you are my teacher. We are now in the same experimental group. You will have to guide me more in the future."

Jin Huaiying frowned and glanced at him, then said indifferently, "I wouldn't dare. Your achievements in the medical field over the years are obvious to all. I can't lead you anymore."

Liao Guoqing was still smiling: "Not at all, Professor Jin, you are my mentor in medicine. I have benefited from what I learned from you for the rest of my life..."

Jin Huaiying didn't want to listen to him continue rambling, so she looked at Jiang Zhizhi and said, "Remember to organize your notes when you get back; we'll need them for tomorrow's meeting."

As he spoke, he walked out, trying his best to keep his posture straight despite having one leg that was not functioning properly.

Liao Guoqing didn't mind, smiled, and followed him out.

Only after walking until Liao Guoqing was out of sight did Jin Huaiying angrily say to Jiang Zhizhi, "Liao Guoqing was planted by the Ministry of Health. What he's best at is reaping the benefits of others. Zhizhi, given your current state, why don't you quit this research group?"

Jiang Zhizhi was stunned, but her attitude was firm: "Teacher Jin, you initiated this project, and I will not withdraw from it, nor will I let him gain any advantage."

Jin Huaiying sighed: "But you now..."

Jiang Zhizhi pursed her lips, her gaze becoming increasingly resolute: "Teacher Jin, I am far stronger than I think."