Chapter 235 It Has Nothing to Do With You
Zhizhi suddenly realized that since Xu Shanshan's accident, apart from seeing Wen Jinzhou at the Wen family home during holidays, she had rarely seen Wen Jinzhou in private.
Even at the Wen family home, Wen Jinzhou often stayed by himself and only appeared briefly at the dinner table.
so……
"Would it be convenient for us to chat?" Zhizhi asked.
Wen Jinzhou nodded.
The child was handed over to Wu Caifeng, and Zhizhi took Wen Jinzhou to a teahouse where the brother and sister sat facing each other.
After pouring tea for Wen Jinzhou, Zhizhi was pouring some for herself when Wen Jinzhou asked, "How's the factory?"
"It's going well, the profits are pretty good."
"That's good!"
After he finished speaking, the two fell silent.
Finally, Zhizhi asked, "How have you been lately?"
"It's pretty good, and work isn't too busy."
Zhizhi suddenly asked, "Second Brother, do you think everyone's life would be more stable if I hadn't gone to the army to find Zhou Lin and hadn't reunited with my family?"
After Zhizhi finished speaking, Wen Jinzhou suddenly looked up and shook his head subconsciously, "Why would you think that?"
He had barely finished asking the question when he realized something.
Thinking of Xu Shanshan's death, Wen Jinzhou's expression became dejected. "Mom's death... has nothing to do with you, don't overthink it."
Although Wen Jinzhou is still very saddened by Xu Shanshan's death, he does not believe that it has anything to do with Zhizhi.
"Mom's death was Wang Qianqian's fault, it has nothing to do with you, it has never had anything to do with you."
“…Yes, Mom misjudged him,” Wen Jinzhou said, leaning back in his chair and closing his eyes in anguish.
He was saddened by Xu Shanshan's death and hated Wang Qianqian's wickedness, but he never blamed Zhizhi. He didn't think it was Zhizhi's fault, and he never imagined that if Zhizhi hadn't come back, none of this would have happened.
Upon hearing this, Zhizhi breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank you, Second Brother!"
Wen Jinzhou opened his eyes. "What's there to thank me for?"
"Should I hold a grudge against you for this?"
“You’ve been living away from home since you were little, so to be honest, your family owes you something,” Wen Jinzhou said.
Zhizhi didn't say anything more. She had only asked the person out to get an answer, and there was no need to force them to say nice things to her at this time.
So Zhizhi raised her teacup and clinked it with Wen Jinzhou's, and then the siblings tacitly dropped the topic.
The days went by peacefully and energetically.
Five years after starting her factory, Zhizhi started her own company.
It wasn't until the child was five years old that Zhizhi was able to see clearly what Zhou Lin's secret really looked like.
She burst out laughing at first glance. "Pfft," Zhizhi covered her mouth and looked closely. "This... does look different!"
"Although other people's are ugly too, yours... is ugly in a more unique way!"
After saying that, she burst into laughter.
Zhou Lin thought she would be scared, and had been hiding it all these years, not even daring to change the position. Now that she had been ridiculed, he let Zhizhi experience a different position that very night.
When Zhizhi was so tired that she collapsed on the bed and couldn't lift her arms, she muttered, "Isn't it said that a man is already sixty after twenty-five?"
"What?" Zhou Lin asked from the side.
Zhizhi quickly turned her face to the other side, "It's nothing, it's nothing..."
Many years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Zhizhi never imagined that she would see Xie Xie again one day.
Xie Xie, who said he could make Zhizhi rich.
That year, Zhizhi was named a young entrepreneur. Not long after, Xie Xie found out about her company and said he was Zhizhi's nephew.
He spoke with such certainty that the security guard, unaware of the situation, dared not arbitrarily dismiss him and could only relay the message to Zhizhi.
Upon hearing the explanation over the intercom, Zhizhi was stunned. Her nephew?
She does have a nephew, the child of Wen Jinshu and Lin Wenwen, but Wen Jinshu was sent abroad two years ago, and Lin Wenwen and the child went there too!
Could it be that they've returned to China?
Why wasn't she notified?
Despite her doubts, Zhizhi let the person in.
When Zhizhi saw Xie Xie, who had a limp, a scar on his face, looked much older than his actual age, and was not very tall, she really didn't recognize him.
"Who are you?"
Xie Xie, dragging his limping leg, looked at her and asked, "Auntie, don't you recognize me?"
He called her "little aunt," and...
"Are you Xie Xie?" Zhizhi guessed.
Xie Xie sat down on the sofa in the reception area. "It's me, Auntie!"
"Are you surprised to see me like this?" he asked Zhizhi.
Zhizhi looked him over and stared at him for a while before crossing her arms and shaking her head. "No, this is the fate you deserve!"
"After all... your good days were taken away from other people's luck."
Now, Zhizhi thinks that the so-called male protagonist Zhou Xie has lost his halo. According to his original growth trajectory, this image is the one that best fits the Xie family.
The male protagonist in that book is tall and slender, with arrogant and aloof eyes, and is a good student. His surname is Zhou!
He was able to grow so well by absorbing nutrients that didn't originally belong to him.
Because he was in an environment that didn't belong to him, and enjoyed treatment that didn't belong to him, he ate well, grew well, and even did well in his studies, thus gaining everything that shouldn't have belonged to him.
Isn't this just like those protagonists who steal other people's luck?
Upon hearing her words, Xie Xie stood up excitedly. Because he had a limp, he staggered several times before finally regaining his balance by holding onto the sofa armrest.
"I knew it, I knew you were reborn."
"I asked you that year, but you denied it, so I wasn't the only one who was reborn."
Do you hate me?
"You hate me for not taking care of you, don't you?"
"But it's not that I don't want to support you in your old age, it's just... it's my parents who think that it's too much of a burden for me to support three people on my own, so they moved with me. I didn't do it on purpose!"
"I was forced into this situation!" he said, his eyes reddening with pain.
Zhizhi just watched the show with her arms crossed, and finally threw him a sentence: "You still know too little."
Xie Xie: "??"
He didn't know what Zhizhi meant by "knowing too little," but he knew one thing. He knelt down on the ground with a thud and said, "Auntie, I'm willing to take care of you in your old age. I really am willing to take care of you in your old age."
“Tsk,” Zhizhi glanced at him and dialed the intercom, “Get security up here.”
Xie Xie raised his head, repeatedly asking in despair and confusion, "Why?"
Why won't you forgive me?
“I’ve already said that I want to take care of you in your old age. Didn’t you say that I’m your favorite person, your favorite nephew, and that will never change?”
Zhizhi shrugged, not answering his question, just looking indifferent.
She would take her secret to her grave, and would never expose it to Xie Xie.
Her completely unmoved demeanor drove Xie Xie even more to the brink of collapse. "Why? Why on earth?"
He was still screaming in despair as he was being dragged away.
Zhizhi only said to the person who came in, "He is not my nephew. Don't let him in again."
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