After shooting 6 rounds, he passed it to his left hand, flipped his right hand, and another one appeared. After shooting both rounds, Zhou Xiang looked at the shabby living room and his heart finally felt relieved.

She wiped away her tears, without even looking at the couple, and turned to look at Jiang Weihua, who was overwhelmed by the blow. She patted his arm and said, "Don't be discouraged. Think about your life since you were a child, and think about my family's life three years ago. You should be content.

At least you have parents who love you, but I and my family have been affected by your father, and it may be a lifelong impact."

Previous life, that’s it.

And, in this life, I only hope that I will never be affected again from now on.

She didn't know what would happen to her third brother, mother, grandmother, and aunt if they knew that the person who was supposed to die was still alive, especially her third brother. She didn't dare to think about it.

"You, don't look for me anymore. From now on, just treat us as strangers. My family still needs my protection. I want them to not know about your father's existence."

Zhou Xiang picked up his backpack, put the two revolvers in it, and strode out of this exquisite and elegant courtyard.

Xiao Zhang and Xiao Lin, who were called over, did not stop him. They had heard something, but this was the leader's family affair, so they didn't dare to say much.

The servants were even more afraid because this girl had a wooden warehouse.

Jiang Weihua looked at his parents. He could tell from their expressions without asking.

The father abandoned his wife and children, the mother became an extramarital affair, and they lived a fairy-like life in secret, hiding their identities.

No, it’s not about hiding one’s real name, it’s about faking one’s death, which brought endless pain to the original wife and children.

It’s too cruel. Even divorce is acceptable for so-called love!

No matter who came up with this idea, it was ultimately one of his parents. He actually had such cruel parents.

Seeing her son's eyes turn from disappointment to indifference, Ding Fengqin felt distressed, "Hua'er."

Jiang Weihua did not respond, turned around and walked out of the house. He needed to calm down.

Opening the courtyard that he, Cao and Hao bought together, in the main room, Hao Heng was saying something happily to Cao Xiaosong.

Seeing him walk in like a zombie, Cao Xiaosong asked worriedly, "What's wrong? Isn't Zhou Xiang with you?"

Jiang Weihua sat down on the mahogany sofa and replied blankly, "Zhou Xiang is my niece, but she doesn't recognize me. She says we are just strangers."

A bomb was dropped, and Cao Xiaosong and Hao Heng were stunned. How could it be possible? Two families so different from each other were actually relatives?

Cao Xiaosong thought about his own life experience and felt that it was very possible. In that era, anything was possible.

"Wei Hua, your surname is Jiang, and Zhou Xiang's mother's surname is Jiang." Hao Heng didn't believe it.

"Zhou wanted to call my father Jiang Yuping, and my father didn't deny it."

"Damn, if that's the case, then your mother is..." the third party?

Hao Heng's words were cut off by Cao Xiaosong who pinched his arm.

Jiang Weihua understood what he meant. "I didn't ask. There's no need to ask. Zhou Xiang smashed my living room to pieces and questioned my father angrily, but they were speechless. There's no need to ask. It's too shameless."

Cao Xiaosong comforted him, "What if they have their own difficulties?"

Jiang Weihua stood up excitedly after hearing this. "Hardship? What hardship did he have to abandon his wife and children? What hardship did he have to not visit his children after he had all the glory and wealth? Didn't you tell me what kind of life Zhou Xiangjia lived in the past? Didn't you lie to me? Was Zhou Xiangjia as good as he is now?"

Cao Xiaosong shook his head, paused, and then asked, "Did Zhou Xiang say anything to you in the end?"

Jiang Weihua tried hard to recall Zhou Xiang's words. "She said she still wanted to protect her family, to protect them from knowing about their father's existence."

Cao Xiaosong took a breath and remembered what his father had said to Zhou.

Zhou Hua was beaten by his grandmother several times and had to run to the market town in the middle of the night. The little kid ran twenty miles in the middle of the night.

Zhou Hua's grandmother went to the market town to pick up the child during the day. Zhou's mother cried and begged that she would not take the child with her, but the grandmother disagreed and insisted on taking the child away.

Three years ago, when Zhou Xiang began to change, Zhou Hua came back from summer vacation. His father saw him on the street. He was always talking to himself, sometimes grinning foolishly. In his eyes, the people on the street seemed to not exist. He was only in his own world.

Dad said that if he was not changed and guided, he would become a madman.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Weihua immediately asked him, "Who does Zhou want to protect? Zhou Niao?"

Cao Xiaosong shook his head and sighed softly, "You only see that Zhou wants to protect Zhou Niao more on the surface. In fact, Zhou Hua is the bottom line that cannot be crossed."

…

Jiang Weihua listened to Zhou's life from Doctor Cao's perspective.

He pondered silently, his heart growing colder the more he thought. If Zhou Xiangxiang had protected Zhou Hua from knowing his father existed, then Zhou Hua must have hated his father even more than Zhou Xiang. So, where did his hatred come from? Only from his grandmother.

So the question is, why did his grandmother hate his father? She hated him so much that the children also hated him.

"Xiaosong, have you met Zhou Hua?"

"Didn't you see it on the housewarming day?"

"No, there were a lot of people of similar age at that table, I didn't notice."

Cao Xiaosong thought about Zhou Hua's appearance and was about to describe it to him, but he paused.

Seeing him in a daze, Jiang Weihua pushed him anxiously, "Why are you in a daze? Tell me!"

Cao Xiaosong spoke with difficulty, "Zhou Hua, very, very similar to your father."

Jiang Weihua leaned dejectedly against the back of the sofa. It was over. Since Zhou Hua looked like his father, he must have been abused by his grandmother because of his appearance.

However, his grandmother treated her grandson, who looked like her husband, not with love, but with abuse. The only possibility was that she hated her husband. After her husband died, she was not in pain, but in hatred. So, she must have known that her husband had an affair.

A woman can do anything for her family and endure any hardship, but she cannot accept her husband's affair. What's even more hateful is that the man died after the affair.

His grandmother couldn't find her husband to blame, nor could she find anyone else to blame, so she could only vent her anger on Zhou Hua, who unfortunately looked like her grandfather.

So, if Zhou Hua hated his father more than Zhou Xiang, it meant that Zhou Hua knew that he was suffering for someone else. Then, if he knew that the person he was suffering for was not only alive, but also living a very comfortable life.

How will he explode? Zhou Xiang was not directly abused, but he exploded like this. What about Zhou Hua?

Jiang Weihua shared his analysis with Cao Xiaosong, who nodded. "Your analysis is correct. Zhou Hua should be the one Zhou Xiang wants to protect the most. Zhou's mother is fine. She's lived half her life and can let things go. After all, he's her biological father."

Jiang Weihua bent down and held his head. "It's over. Zhou Xiang was able to guess based on a few clues and personally come to my house to verify it. I'm sure Zhou Hua won't be able to hide it. He will know one day."

Hao Heng didn't understand. "Why don't you just not have any contact with the Zhou family?"

Jiang Weihua raised his head and glared at him, "All you do all day is sing. The Zhou family is not the same as before. They are gradually getting in touch with the upper echelons."

Hao Heng was startled by his glare and said hesitantly, "How about you suppress the Zhou family and make them live like ordinary people again?"