Zhang Hua stood in front of his mother Lu Meishu's tombstone for a long time.
White snow fell on the young man's shoulders, and even the thick winter clothes could not hide his thinness. There was only white left between the sky and the earth, and Zhang Hua was a speck of black in the white.
If the snow were heavier and thicker, I'm afraid it would even swallow up this little bit of darkness.
"Little Birch."
A figure was walking towards this side, and the person had difficulty walking in the snow due to his disabled legs.
Zhang Hua turned to help, but was pushed away by the figure: "I can walk by myself!"
Wearing a military green cotton coat and a dog-skin hat, his face etched with the vicissitudes of life from the border snow and wind, this man looked like any other resident in the town. It was hard to believe that just over a decade ago, he was one of the most influential people in the area.
Boss Lu has a disabled leg and he is most afraid of being treated as a disabled person.
Zhang Hua was thinking about life in front of Lu Meishu's tomb. Boss Lu stood in front of the tombstone and wiped the snow off the tombstone with his palm.
"You're stupid! I told you that man can't be trusted. How could Big Brother possibly harm you? If you follow him, he'll kill you."
Boss Lu gritted his teeth.
Zhang Hua's eyes were sore. "Uncle, how should I choose?"
Boss Lu smiled, a smile that was superficial. "You can pretend you know nothing and go back to being the young master of the Zhang family. If Zhang Zhijun hadn't fathered more children outside, you would be his only son. His business would have been passed down to you sooner or later. You have half the blood of the Lu family in you. I can accept you taking Zhang Zhijun's money."
How can you pretend not to know something you already know?
Zhang Hua shook his head, "Uncle, I can't do this. When I close my eyes at night, all I can think of is the scene of my mother talking to me before she passed away. I can't forget her."
Even if Lu Meishu really committed suicide, Zhang Hua would never forgive Zhang Zhijun.
What's more, Lu Meishu's suicide was shrouded in conspiracy. The police said it was suicide, and Zhang Hua now believes it was suicide.
But there are reasons for suicide. Is it just emotional betrayal?
Zhang Hua previously suspected that it was Sara Zhuo who provoked Lu Meishu, and had been asking the police to check the communication records.
Now Zhang Hua feels that if someone really provoked his mother, that person must be his father Zhang Zhijun!
Zhang Zhijun is at home.
Zhang Zhijun doesn't need to make phone calls and no communication records will be left.
Moreover, Zhang Zhijun had enough explosive information to stimulate Lu Meishu to commit suicide.
Zhang Hua's confused eyes slowly became firm, "Uncle, I will never forgive him for what he did to my mother and what he did to the Lu family."
Of course smuggling is wrong.
If Zhang Zhijun had reported the Lu family out of righteousness, Zhang Hua would have admired Zhang Zhijun.
But Zhang Zhijun did not report the Lu family. Instead, he chose to smuggle with the Lu family, and finally took away the Lu family's smuggling line!
Even from the perspective of a bad guy, Zhang Zhijun's actions are not moral at all.
Boss Lu looked at Zhang Hua for a long time, then slammed his palm on the tombstone. "You said these words in front of your mother's grave. She heard every word. I want you to remember what I said today. Then, pack your bags now and get back to the Zhang family!"
"uncle……"
Boss Lu's expression softened. "If you don't go back to the Zhang family, Zhang Zhijun will know that you, his son, are completely alienated from him. He can even harm your mother, so it's hard to say how he'll deal with you. He's still young, and even if he loses you as a son, he still has time to raise another one. Go back to the Zhang family, be a good son to him, and make him trust you. Only then can you completely overthrow him."
Boss Lu told Zhang Hua that the Lu family had evidence of Zhang Zhijun's smuggling.
But Boss Lu just said it and never thought about handing the evidence to Zhang Hua.
Zhang Hua is still very young and does not have enough ability to handle this matter. If things go wrong, not only will Zhang Zhijun not be finished, but the Lu family will be finished.
Moreover, Zhang Hua has half Lu family blood and half Zhang family blood.
Boss Lu still doubted Zhang Hua's position deep down in his heart.
——Even if every word Zhang Hua said now was true, at the critical moment, could Zhang Hua be so ruthless as to kill Zhang Zhijun?
Zhang Zhijun is vicious and cunning. If he fails to hit him once, it will not be easy for him to find another opportunity!
Zhang Hua swore an oath in front of Lu Meishu's grave, and Boss Lu's expression became softer.
The two walked back on the snow.
The Lu family still lives in the old house in the town. It used to be the best house in the town, but now it has lost its glory.
Zhang Hua packed his luggage and bought a plane ticket.
If the flight had not been delayed, Zhang Hua would have been able to catch the trial of Xie Jinghu's lawsuit against the Zhuo mother and daughter and Zhang Zhijun.
Boss Lu asked someone to take Zhang Hua to the airport. Zhang Hua walked to the door with his suitcase and suddenly turned around and asked: "Uncle, are you still involved in smuggling?"
Boss Lu was stunned for a moment, then pointed to the house with old decoration.
"Look at the life I live. Does it look like I can make a fortune from smuggling?"
Zhang Hua nodded, "...That's good."
Looking at Zhang Hua's back, Boss Lu felt worried.
Although Boss Lu did not completely trust Zhang Hua, he had to admit that his nephew looked very much like his sister Lu Meishu.
…
Magic City.
Today is the day when Xie Jinghu's lawsuit against Sara Zhuo goes to court.
After the Zhuo family's misfortune, Sara Zhuo followed an old overseas Chinese businessman abroad. She had a green card but did not become a foreign citizen. Her household registration was later moved from Beijing to Shanghai. Xie Jinghu helped with this. At that time, Xie Jinghu and Sara Zhuo had rekindled their old love, and Sara Zhuo was pregnant with Zhuo Yue.
At that time, Xie Jinghu was not so rich, and Professor Zou was still alive. Xie Jinghu did not dare to keep a mistress in a high-profile manner. He wanted to place his mistress and wife in the south and the north respectively to prevent the two women from meeting or having any contact, so he moved Sara Zhuo's household registration to Shanghai.
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