The old man has many connections, he must have a way."
Political Commissar Zhou was silent for a while, and finally nodded.
He knew that he couldn't help his relatives and not help others.
You can't just ignore the life and death of others and only care about your own wife and children.
His wife and children have been domineering for too long. The whole family has been oppressing him and has never treated him as a human being.
He is a husband, a father, but also himself.
Zhou Changlin didn't want to bear the shame and be laughed at at his age.
He is employed by the state, so he should consider the country and the people.
"Let's go, together."
Ziying Mansion is located in the suburbs of the provincial capital. The houses in that area are all old houses left over from the last century, with bluestone paved floors and stone walls with a retro feel.
Strands of optical fibers gathered together, passed through the dense ivy and fell to the ground, forming a mottled and intertwined pattern.
The meal was ready. In the huge mansion, which once seemed luxurious, now only some old tables, chairs and benches remained.
Because all the valuable items here were taken out and sold.
The money from the pawning was not used for business, but to hire servants to take care of the food, drink, defecation and urination of the whole family. Even though they had little money in their pockets now, they still had delicacies to eat every day.
This is what the Zhuang family calls decency.
Beneath the bright and beautiful appearance, it has actually already withered and decayed, leaving only an empty shell.
"Grandpa and grandma, do you think Dad will help me?"
Zhou Yaqin sat next to her mother and was still very nervous.
Those damn poor people from the Zhao family actually wanted to put an ad in the newspaper.
I originally wanted to find them, lock them up, give them some money and then send them away, preferably as far away as possible.
I didn't expect that I couldn't find that damn Zhao Xiumei these days, and I don't know where she hid.
"Humph, you're his daughter, how dare he not help?"
Mr. Zhuang, dressed in a Zhongshan suit, spoke with great disdain.
The family's nanny came over and said, "Master and Madam, the political commissar is here."
"But..." The nanny paused and didn't continue.
Zhuang Mingxiu was very impatient: "What's the meaning of 'but'? Just say whatever you want to say. Why are you hesitating?"
"There are other people around the political commissar."
That other person was none other than Gao Han.
Before Zhou Changlin came, his family had already thought about what to say today and how to control Zhou Changlin and put pressure on him.
Let him be obedient and use the power in his hands to suppress this matter.
If necessary, some abnormal means will have to be used.
It would be best if all the people from the Zhao family could disappear.
But that can only be done when there is no other choice, and this is the worst-case scenario.
However, Gao Han's appearance directly shattered the countermeasures they had thought of long ago, and Zhuang Mingxiu even gave his parents a lot of warnings.
Cold sweat oozed from the palms of my clenched hands.
Why is Gao Han here...
I came here with Zhou Changlin.
"You mean, Ah Han and Political Commissar Zhou went to Zhuang Mingxiu's house together?"
Ren Nana bought a lot of snacks from outside. She likes to eat all kinds of snacks, especially sweets.
"Yes, yes. My father has now settled Zhao Xiumei in a hotel. The banker's people are looking for her. If they find her, we will be in big trouble."
Ren Nana sighed. She really felt sorry for Uncle Zhou. Such a good man, but he had to meet a wife like Zhuang Mingxiu. If she were Uncle Zhou, she would definitely kick her as far away as possible.
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