As they get older, the elderly hope for a harmonious family with children and grandchildren around them. Ni Wei's case is not enough, and now the eldest daughter-in-law is also going to leave home with the children.
"They are all Zhuo's children,"
Zhang Yurong forced a smile and said, "Dad, I will bring them to see you often."
"Okay, okay." Apart from this word, Political Commissar Zhuo couldn't find anything else to say.
He wanted to take some things for his eldest daughter-in-law to take away, but before he could get up, Zhuo Yunqi appeared at the stairs.
When Zhang Yurong saw him, her expression turned cold and she turned around and left the Zhuo family.
Political Commissar Zhuo glanced up, his face ashen, his eyes filled with deep longing.
But there was no rebuke at all.
Zhuo Yunqi went downstairs and saw that his father ignored him. He felt a little flustered, "Dad, this time it really was a misunderstanding. I went out to eat with Yurong, and I didn't know it was An Xiao who came in later."
"Don't call me dad," Political Commissar Zhuo said, "I've already informed the Ministry of Foreign Affairs that you're not suitable for the position of Director of the Protocol Department. This is a blatant dereliction of duty. The specific handling method will have to wait for the meeting to decide."
Zhuo Yunqi lowered his head and said nothing.
It was rare to see him looking so decadent. Political Commissar Zhuo stood up from the sofa, looked at him, and sighed deeply.
"Qingcheng is a martyr and a hero. Qinghuai is also praised by everyone. Yunqi, you really don't deserve Qingcheng to die for you."
Before he finished speaking, the person had already walked away.
Upon hearing this, Zhuo Yunqi was shocked and inserted his fingers into his hair, like a sculpture.
When Qingcheng first died, he blamed himself day and night. His father suppressed his grief and comforted him, saying that it was Qingcheng's fate, not his fault.
But now, his father felt that it would be better for him to die on the battlefield so as not to bring shame to the Zhuo family.
He is likely to lose his position as director, and his wife and children will be separated from him, his father will not like him, and he will have no status in the Zhuo family.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Yun felt a surge of panic.
Perhaps only by asking for his wife's forgiveness will the father let go of the past grudge for the sake of his grandchildren.
Zhuo Yunqi quickly stood up and ran after him.
Before Zhang Yurong had gone far, he quickly caught up with her, "Yurong, I really didn't have a secret meeting with An Xiao last night. She came in on her own." He held his wife's hand and spoke sincerely.
"Of course I knew she came in on her own."
Zhang Yurong smiled brightly, "I saw her go upstairs with my own eyes."
"What do you mean?" Zhuo Yunqi's anxious expression slowly solidified.
What does it mean to see her go upstairs with your own eyes? Didn't Zhang Yurong leave at that time?
"From the moment you had an improper relationship with her, I will never forgive you. I didn't expect you to be even more of a hypocrite than I thought. You would rather let the General Military Region's regiment be wronged than find the culprit."
Zhang Yurong clenched her fists, "Zhuo Yunqi, I gave you time."
She would not forgive him, but at least she would not make things so ugly because he was the father of her child.
We are both smart people, and we can understand the meaning of some words even if we just give a little bit of explanation.
"Then you shouldn't have planned all this." He looked quietly at his wife who had once slept on his bed, as if he didn't know her.
"Why not?" Zhang Yurong raised her chin. "My father is the director, and An Xiao is the actress. Even if it's for the sake of fairness for the General Military Region Corps, I want her to stay here because of the female lead quota."
Not only will the external departments be held accountable, but the photos in the camera will make An Xiao, who claims to be great, pay the price for his frivolity and arrogance.
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