After they finished breakfast, they drove to Zhima Hutong. Not long after, Jiang Weihua also arrived. Seeing that Senior Jiang, who was usually noble, proud and handsome, now had a messy beard and looked listless, Zhou Xiang could only sigh.
"Let's go!"
Seeing his elder brother following him, Zhou Xiang stopped and said, "Brother, go do what you need to do. It's not time for everyone to see that person for the last time yet."
The blind lady grabbed Zhou Niao. She knew everything that happened here. She didn't believe Zhou wanted to go and could say anything good. It would be better for Niao Niao not to go.
"Well, sister, tell him to take good care of himself. When we have time, we can go and destroy his living room."
Zhou Xiang burst out laughing, "Brother, do you hope that he will be well or not?"
"Of course I hope so! Otherwise, my brother would be so angry that he would have nowhere to smash things. He would have even smashed the entire living room of his apartment building."
Well, you asked in vain, both sentences mean the same thing.
When she arrived at the hospital and saw this suite, she thought about her mother's hospitalization in her previous life. Due to the shortage of beds, men and women were mixed together, which caused a lot of inconvenience to her paralyzed mother. She became angry again.
Haha, it’s different because you have a high status.
When he saw Zhou Xiang, Jiang Xing'an's eyes moved.
When Ding Fengqin saw that it was her son who brought people, she felt it was difficult to chase them away, as doing so would be humiliating to her son.
"Senior Jiang, please take Ms. Ding out. I need to speak to Chief Jiang alone."
Ding Fengqin didn't want to leave, but was dragged away by her son. When Jiang Weihua left, he closed the ward door.
Zhou Xiang approached the bed and looked at the person lying there like a dead fish. He smacked his lips and said, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk. The noble Chief Jiang has finally come to this? Power and beauty, haha, are just fleeting. In the blink of an eye, you're old and you can't keep anything."
Jiang Xing'an became excited, "You, it's you, right?"
Zhou Xiang slowly pulled over a stool and sat down. "What is me? I don't know what you are talking about. I came here today to see what happened to you. I also want to talk to you about a dream I had, a dream that seemed to have lasted for decades. I want you to know how much you deserve to die. No, even death is not an option. Death can put an end to everything. Living is torture.
You only had a mild stroke, and you might be disabled, but you're half dead. You're letting Senior Jiang run around for you. Your heart is made of stone, it can't be warmed."
After finishing his crooked words, Zhou Xiang started talking from the time when he was ten years old in his previous life. He spoke slowly, as if he was telling someone else's story, without any personal emotions, and not like he was telling it to Old Lady Liu, with hatred in his voice.
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"The Kong family returned in 1997, bringing with them many lost technologies and a large amount of wealth to invest in their country. It should be easy for them to find the truth about what happened back then, right?
Mr. Zhou's things have been turned in, and the Kong family will definitely not take them back. So, Mr. Zhou's partner, what about you? They may not touch you, but what if you are gone? I really don't know what will happen to Senior Jiang.
There was no such thing in my dream, because in the dream my "good grandfather" was gone, and all my family members had a miserable end. Even if people knew that our family was the descendant of two partners, there was no need for them to retaliate. They just watched how we struggled in the mud, and maybe they would laugh and say that this was retribution.
After all, we have such wicked grandfathers, right? Chief Jiang!
But now that my family and my aunt's family are getting along better and better, will the Kong family think that they got ahead by borrowing their wealth? Will they be unwilling to accept this? Will they seek revenge?
Do you want to take a guess? Chief Jiang!
You only had a mild stroke and are probably disabled, but your eldest daughter is severely disabled and has aphasia. Do you understand aphasia? Aphasia means being unable to speak, not like you who is in a slump and doesn't want to talk all day long.
She wanted to talk. If she couldn't find that tattered box, the tattered box containing a broken seal and a pair of broken chopsticks, she would burst into tears and struggle to get up and look for it. That was the relic left by her beloved father. That was the spiritual support that helped her get through the most painful ten years.
When she looked at the words on the seal, she smiled like a child. Even though she was aphasic, she could still read out the four words "Jiang Yu Pingzhang".
Do you believe it? Chief Jiang!
Six years ago, because of you, I worked hard to find a backing for myself. Six years later, because of you, I worked hard to earn more capital for my family so that I could show my value and deal with the entire Kong family.
Tell me, in the previous life before that, did I dig up your ancestral grave? Chief Jiang!
After finishing talking and arguing, Zhou Xiang felt relieved and sat down on the single sofa. He poured himself a glass of water because he had talked too much and his mouth was dry.
Tears kept flowing from the corners of Jiang Xing'an's eyes. Zhuang Zhou dreamed of the butterfly! His little granddaughter had actually experienced Zhuang Zhou's dream of the butterfly?
No wonder she hated herself as much as her granddaughter! After all, she had endured her share of suffering, and she knew the fate of every one of her relatives. So, as the culprit, he was naturally hated by her granddaughter.
I only see that the Zhou family has risen now. These are the results of my little granddaughter's hard work after she woke up from her dream.
Haha, it’s ridiculous that the person he most hopes will forgive him is this little granddaughter. Is it possible?
What he brought to her was not only the experiences in her dreams, but also in reality, not to mention six years ago, even now, he still brought her greater crises.
I did that thing because of a momentary thought, but I didn't expect it would bring endless troubles.
Since the little granddaughter had a revolver and Old Zhou didn't pry open the door, then she must have taken Old Zhou's things. Then, she must have taken his things as well.
She has Meng's help on Lao Zhou's side, and Hua'er's help on her side.
He had hidden those things for decades. Apart from some gold and silver, he didn't dare take out the others. He could only admire them secretly.
Never mind, those are all troubles. Even if the descendants of the Kong family have some doubts, they cannot go too far without any stolen goods.
He still has to live well, not only to protect his youngest son, but also to protect his eldest daughter's family. His youngest daughter is being taken care of by the Long family!
After figuring it out, he had motivation. As long as those things were not stolen by others or taken away by the Long family, it would be fine. "Zhou Xiang!"
Zhou Xiang put down the teacup, walked towards him, and looked at him without saying a word.
"Is it just that I'm worried about the safety of my stuff?"
Zhou Xiang sighed and thought, forget it, he still had to escort Senior Jiang.
“Only God and I know that place.”
Jiang Xing'an smiled, "Great! I feel relieved now."
Zhou Xiang said coldly, "I have a question too."
"You ask."
"Did anyone die?"
Jiang Xing'an shook his head. "No, we robbed the ship on the river. After we moved the things, we released the ship and left."
Zhou Xiang felt relieved a little, hoping that there would be no problems and no one would be blamed.
There is no hatred for life. The Kong family cannot find anything. At most, they will act with suspicion, but there will be no crazy revenge.
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