3:30 pm, Su Group!
The 66th floor is an office building that belongs exclusively to Su Luo!
In the reception room!
Su Luo and the second uncle with white beard sat facing each other.
Su Zefeng glanced at Xia Jinning beside Su Luo with a hint of meaning.
"Jin Ning, please go out for a while."
Su Luo understood what the second uncle meant.
"Um."
After Xia Jinning poured a cup of tea for the two of them, she obediently left...
"Second Grandpa, why are you free to come see me today?"
Su Luo picked up the teacup and took a sip.
"Um?"
"You don't call me Uncle Zefeng anymore?"
The second uncle suddenly said something.
"puff……"
Su Luo almost spit a mouthful of tea on the other person's face.
He was shocked and surprised!
"Second Grandpa, stop making trouble..."
Su Luo felt a little guilty.
"Why did I make a scene?"
Su Zefeng slowly picked up the teacup and took a sip.
"I don't have Alzheimer's, as far as I can remember."
"We met in the 1980s, didn't we?"
"Although I don't know why you appeared at that time, you must have your own secrets."
"You don't need to explain too much to me. I'm not here to question you about this."
Su Luo was silent.
Unexpectedly...
This time when he traveled back in time, Su Zefeng's memory of him was greatly enhanced.
This has all come to my door.
"Do you know why I remember you?"
The second uncle asked.
Su Luo shook his head.
"You've asked me many times about my father and scolded me. I remember it clearly."
Su Luo: “…”
"But it was because of my father that I suddenly thought of you."
Su Zefeng sighed.
"Second Grandpa, are you willing to tell me?"
Su Luo seemed to smell something and became a little excited.
A hint of regret appeared in Su Zefeng's turbid eyes.
"Perhaps."
"When a man is about to die, his deeds are good..."
"At my age, I've let go of a lot of things."
As he spoke, he put down the teacup in his hand, his eyes expressionless.
"I always feel that I will leave this world soon..."
Su Luo: “…”
When Su Luo heard this, he felt extremely complicated.
People who have reached a certain age can indeed sense whether their life is coming to an end.
Come to think of it, the second uncle is already over seventy years old now, so it is not impossible for him to pass away suddenly.
It's a pity that he had no children, no wife, and no children in his life...
Single and lonely!
Thinking of this, Su Luo felt a little sad.
"Second Grandpa, don't talk nonsense, you are still very strong!"
"It's okay, you don't have to comfort me."
Su Zefeng smiled.
"Faced with life and death, I have become indifferent."
"I came to you today just to make up for the regrets of my youth."
"You speak, I listen."
Su Luo sat upright, his expression becoming serious.
"Actually, I don't have many memories of my father, your great-grandfather."
Su Zefeng slowly began to tell the story.
"I don't even have many memories of your great-grandmother."
“I was born in 1948!”
"My grandma died that year. I grew up hearing stories about her from my neighbors."
"Everyone describes her as gentle, kind, knowledgeable, and considerate."
"She was kind, always smiling, and got along well with her neighbors. Everyone liked her very much."
"She's knowledgeable and sensible. When she was pregnant with me, she often taught the neighborhood kids knowledge and math..."
"Everything about her is good."
Su Zefeng fell into memories.
"And precisely because everything about her is good, I hate my father even more."
Su Luo frowned slightly.
But he didn't say anything because he knew the second uncle would continue talking.
"My mother was such a good person, can you imagine that she was killed by my father?"
Su Luo: “!!!”
His pupils suddenly dilated!
What?
His great-grandfather turned out to be a cruel man who killed his wife?
this……
Is this true or false?
Su Luo was more than just shocked!
It's so turbulent!
So shocking!
"How come?"
Su Luo smacked his lips.
"Why not?"
Su Zefeng spoke in a whisper.
"Use the Interpol's gun and shoot her to death without hesitation!"
"In the middle of the street, in full view of everyone..."
"Ever since I was old enough to understand things, the fact that my father killed my mother has always been on my mind..."
"My neighbors didn't think of hiding anything. They told me the truth and made me hate my father."
"He said he was a drunkard, a womanizer, a jerk who only cared about sensual pleasures!"
"Can you imagine?"
“I was only three or four years old at the time…”
Su Zefeng sighed deeply.
"But I know that the reason they are like this is that they hate my father and like my mother too much."
"I feel sorry and sympathetic for her following such a jerk!"
“I live in this shadow…”
"As I grow older, my dislike for him becomes more and more ingrained!"
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