Chapter 219 Han Zhang is not dead again
Chen Xingjiang spoke slowly, but it was an affirmative sentence.
Cheng Hanzhang's cunning is no less than Cheng Wenshan's.
He had known Shen Xingjiang's identity for a long time, so he applied for a transfer order to Inner Mongolia, brought Shen Xingjiang from the production team to the military region, trained him, and assisted him.
Cheng Hanzhang knew that the situation in Beijing was unfathomable, and he was afraid that Shen Xingjiang and his family would have a hard time after his death. He had no choice but to drag his sick body to cultivate his younger brother before his death.
Cheng Hanzhang shook his head helplessly: "Xingjiang, it's not fun if you think too deeply."
When he opened his eyes again, the faint smile on his face was gone. There was ice in his eyes, and only a very shallow arc remained at the corners of his lips. He glanced at Zhu Puran lightly, with a strong sense of oppression.
"If I don't use this trick, how can I force you out?"
Considering that Zhu Puran gave birth to Chen Xingjiang, Cheng Hanzhang could not say anything more vicious. What he cared about was Chen Xingjiang's face.
Jiang Wanwan felt that Shen Xingjiang had guessed Cheng Hanzhang's thoughts and intentions long ago, which was why he cooperated in recognizing Cheng Du in the later stage. Otherwise, with his personality, how could he abandon his father-in-law of the Shen family and recognize Cheng Du...
Even if it was fake, it wouldn't be that easy for him.
Zhu Puran turned away his eyes: "I don't understand what you are saying."
Cheng Hanzhang: "You are well dressed. I guess you found someone who treats you well after leaving Inner Mongolia... According to my investigation, you and Dong Hejue have a close relationship."
Dong Hejue is Dong Shanyuan's father.
If the Dong family hadn't interfered, Cheng Hanzhang wouldn't have had to go through so much trouble to find Zhu Puran.
Zhu Puran's eyes flashed with panic, and he pretended to be calm: "I don't understand what you are saying."
She subconsciously tightened her clothes: "I don't know anyone named Dong at all. I bought my clothes with my own money."
Her explanation was thinner and paler than white paper.
Zhu Puran was sure that there was no evidence, and no one could do anything to her if she didn't admit it.
So what if Cheng Hanzhang guessed it? What can they do to her without evidence?
Cheng Hanzhang smiled, and this time his smile was sarcastic, a smile of success.
"I did find out that I don't have any definite evidence, but you have been exposed and are of no use to the Dong family. The Dong family will no longer protect you. Frost exposed to the scorching sun will only have one ending."
Zhu Puran poisoned Cheng Hanzhang out of hatred. She couldn't bear to see Cheng Wenyuan having both a son and a daughter, so she bribed the cook working for the Cheng family to poison Cheng Hanzhang. The cook died a few years ago.
There is no evidence to prove this.
Zhu Puran hid himself very deeply with the help of the Dong family.
The Dong family is engaged in business.
The roots of the Dong family's ancestral tombs all reek of money.
They were willing to help Zhu Puran hide, which must be because they needed Zhu Puran to do something later. If she jumped out early, she would have lost her usefulness.
For Cheng Hanzhang, who had half his life saved, the pros and cons of the chess game were more important than the hatred in front of him.
Zhu Pu then realized what Cheng Hanzhang meant. She was immediately drained of all her strength. She had seen the methods used by the Dong family before.
She knelt on the ground and hugged Cheng Du. In an instant, the people and things in front of her were spinning. She let go of her hands, her shoulders slumped, and she fell into the fear that she would definitely face in the future.
Needless to say, her reaction was flawed.
Cheng Du sat up with a grin on his face. He never imagined that Cheng Hanzhang's illness for so many years was actually related to Zhu Puran.
He held Zhu Puran's hand and said, "It's okay. I'm here. I won't let anyone bully you."
Zhu Puran grabbed the last straw, held Cheng Du with his cold hands, and nodded with tears in his eyes.
She never looked at Chen Xingjiang from beginning to end. She would glance at him unintentionally a few times, and when her eyes touched Chen Xingjiang, she would look away in disgust.
It was as if the person sitting there was not a living person, but a shame.
Old Master Cheng didn't say a word from beginning to end. Cheng Wenshan saw that the matter was almost resolved, so he intervened in the matter: "I didn't expect such a misunderstanding would happen. Why didn't you tell us when Han Zhang was poisoned? I could also find someone to help detoxify him."
Cheng Wenyuan did not expect that the poison was given by Zhu Puran, the evil and vicious woman. He snorted coldly and said nothing.
Who knows if this matter has anything to do with Cheng Wenshan. He was the one who was most opposed to Cheng Du marrying Zhu Puran.
Cheng Hanzhang has always been very good at putting on a show: "Thank you very much for your kindness, uncle."
Shen Xingjiang is not Cheng Du's son, so the recognition process seems a bit awkward. Cheng Wenshan stood up and said, "Dad, look at this?"
Cheng Wenyuan loosened his clenched fist and immediately said, "He is my son. I am also responsible for letting him wander around outside for so many years."
"He has a very decent father in the Shen family who wants to recognize him, but he himself is unwilling. However... he is the blood of my Cheng family. I will sort out the property under my name and give him a portion. Dad, the door of the Cheng family must also be open to him."
Cheng Wenyuan had met Shen Yejun, an honest farmer who married and raised a son for the woman Zhu Puran. But she turned around and ran away, leaving Shen Yejun to be laughed at by the world.
As a man, Cheng Wenyuan did not find it funny, he only admired it.
Mr. Cheng: "It's your own business, you make your own decision."
It was getting late, so the old man got up from his chair. Cheng Wenshan immediately helped him up and helped him go out to rest.
As soon as he left, the people in the room could no longer control themselves.
Cheng Wenyuan has always been a good-tempered person who rarely hits men and even less likely to hit women. He picked up the teapot on the table, took off the lid, and poured the tea on Zhu Puran's head.
In the cold winter, the door was not closed, and a pot of hot tea poured down on Zhu Puran's head, causing him to scream, "It's so hot."
When the wind blew, her wet clothes became cold, and she felt hot and cold alternately.
Cheng Du quickly took off his coat and covered her shoulders with it: "Han Zhang is not dead, why are you so angry at her?"
Cheng Wenyuan was so angry that he almost jumped up and threw the pot in his hand at the two of them. The body of the pot hit Cheng Du's face and the lid hit Zhu Puran's nose.
Cheng Wenyuan pointed at Cheng Du and said, "It's not that your son is going to die, you shameless guy, let me see you less often and be careful with your words, or I will beat you up every time I see you!"
It wasn't that he didn't want to hit Zhu Puran, but he restrained himself because Chen Xingjiang was sitting there.
Zhu Puran gave the medicine and Xingjiang helped to relieve the problem.
When they were not aware that they were brothers, Shen Xingjiang helped Han Zhang a lot.
It would be the right thing for Han Zhang to go to Inner Mongolia and help him up.
No matter what, Xingjiang is his son!
In the whole process of the dragon's affairs, the only thing that Cheng Wenyuan felt relieved about was that he had a son like Shen Xingjiang.
Cheng Shiguan watched the excitement at home, but he didn't feel very happy. Cheng Du didn't recognize Shen Xingjiang, so he let out a sigh of relief.
Cheng Shiguan couldn't bear to see his father hugging another woman in the house, and he didn't want to guess how Jiang Wanwan would look at him since his family affairs had become so embarrassing.
Before leaving, he couldn't help but glance at Jiang Wanwan.
Jiang Wanwan sat there, holding Shen Xingjiang's hands tightly.
There were two uncomfortable men in the room, but Shen Xingjiang had Jiang Wanwan by his side. Such an intimate woman, if she was by his side...
He would just sit there alone and bear it all.
He stood in front of the door, with white snow streaking across the night behind him. Cheng Shiguan turned and left.
He made up his mind.
Jiang Wanwan can only be his...
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