Private spoiled wife: husband, please give me a hug - Chapter 623
Jiang’s father’s eyes are full of relief. He has been holding on for too long.
“Young general, I’ve suffered you for so many years.”
Zhan Laozi looks at Jiang’s father, who has grown up since he was a child, but now he has white hair. In his opinion, Jiang’s father and feng’er are his children.
For the sake of Ruoxi, he has so many unmarried people, which is worth remembering.
“Uncle, although Jiang Zhuo is a jerk sometimes, I know him best. He just looks fierce, but in fact he is in a soft mess.”
Jiang’s father’s eyes are full of love when he looks at Jiang Zhuo.
Jiang Zhuo is not comfortable. Don’t turn your head.
“Old man, zhuo’er has been raised by me for so many years. You and I have to kiss him. My Jiang family will be his in the future, so he will never have any conflict of interest with Ting Chen. Well, I only ask you one thing, that is, you can let him see his mother.”
Jiang Zhuo looks at the old man with a prayer in his eyes.
“She’s not my mother!”
Jiang Zhuo’s eyebrows slightly frowned, and his tone was a little stiff when he said the word “Ma”.
“You don’t deserve to be her son.”
Zhan Tingchen gave a cold hum.
The two began to fight each other again.
Jiang’s father sighed helplessly. They still need to run in slowly.
Jiang Zien looks at the direction of Zhan Tingchen’s study with some worry. Since Jiang’s father and Jiang Zhuo left, he has been locked in it. At this time, the sky is a little dark, but there is still no movement in it.
“Leave him alone.”
The old man sighed helplessly.
“When his mother was there, he also suffered a lot. Later, Ruoxi’s depression worsened, and he became more strict with him. As long as he made a mistake, he had to fight or scold. He once doubted whether he was born to his parents.”
Zhan’s eyes are full of heartache. Jiang Zhuo has no mother’s love since he was a child. Zhan Tingchen has no time to care about his feelings except Zhan after the accident. However, such a small child has suffered too much.
Jiang Zi’en’s heart is more and more distressed, she has no maternal love since childhood, so she can feel more empathy.
There was no light in the study. Zhan Tingchen sat on the ground alone, next to the empty wine bottle. He poured the spicy liquid into his empty stomach cup by cup. There was a burning pain in his stomach, but he felt a burst of satisfaction, because only the pain could make him feel alive.
Jiang family.
Jiang Zhuo hasn’t been out of his study since he came back. It’s a mess around him. All the things that can be smashed or not have been smashed by him, and there is almost no place intact.
Jiang Zhuo looked at the liquid in the cup, looked up and drank it. At this time, although they were so far apart, their movements were surprisingly synchronized.
Night fell.
Mr. Zhan sits alone in the room, looking over and over again at the photos of his son and his daughter-in-law. Tears constantly fall from his turbid eyes, smashing on the photo album, confusing his vision.
“Cough, cough!”
A burst of severe cough, when he took his hand to cover his mouth, his hand was a pool of bright red blood.
The old man staggered up to the bathroom to wash off the blood stains in his hands. Looking at his more and more old face in the mirror, he was reluctant to give up in his eyes. He had no more than ten days.
He must arrange everything in this last time. If he leaves, his poor grandson will really have nothing to rely on, and he will be responsible for everything in the future.
The old man’s eyes are full of reluctant, and Zhan Tingchen is a knot that he can never let go.
In the middle of the night, Jiang Zien pushed the door of his study, and the light outside hit Zhan Tingchen’s back, which added to his loneliness.
Jiang Zien painfully approached the figure and held Zhan Tingchen in his arms. The man who could never stand down like the tower was tired sometimes.
Zhan Tingchen was full of wine. He didn’t know how much he had drunk, but he didn’t feel drunk.
Jiang Zien’s embrace brought a trace of warmth to his cold heart. Even if everything is false, this woman will always belong to him.
“Zhan Tingchen, are you tired?”
Just a few words, Jiang Zien said very difficult, her nose has some sour.
Maybe it’s the effect of alcohol, or maybe it’s the night that makes people put down their guard. At this time, Zhan Tingchen is no longer proud and indifferent. Now he is covered with a kind of sad mood, and his eyes are fragile that Jiang Zien has never seen.
Jiang Zien hugs Zhan Tingchen with heartache and slaps his palm on his back, just like he usually treats Ruian and nono. His whole body radiates a kind of maternal love.
At this time, Zhan Tingchen was unusually quiet.
They nestled on the ground.
The night was meant to be a sleepless night.
The next day.Nuo Nuo is once again sent to Jiang’s home by Jiang Zien. Zhan Tingchen has her beside him, but Jiang Zhuo has no one else besides Jiang’s father.
When Jiang Zhuo came downstairs, he saw the familiar figure busy at the dining table.
His foot movement, obviously did not expect to see here.
Nono takes a look at Jiang Zhuo and continues to move on her hand. She never understands how to comfort people with words. She can only try her best to warm Jiang Zhuo with her own actions.
The gloom of Jiang Zhuo’s eyes dissipated when he saw Nuo Nuo, but there was still not much expression on his face. At this time, he looked like Zhan Tingchen who had no expression on his face.
Jiang Zhuo’s eyes are a little complicated when he looks at Nuo. He can’t let go of his prejudice against fighters, but he really likes Nuo.
Every time he saw nono, he would have a feeling of sympathizing with each other. This feeling was wonderful, but he couldn’t help but want to care about her.
Nono’s big eyes brightened when he saw Jiang Zhuo coming down, but he didn’t say anything, just silently set the table for him.
Jiang Zhuo looks at the action of Nuo Nuo, and her heart is warm again. The most distressing place for this child is here. She always says that she seldom does a lot, and silently warms others.
“I want to go out today.”
It’s rare for nono to take the initiative to speak.
Jiang Zhuo’s action, looking at nono.
Hiding in the dark, Jiang’s father looks at Jiang Zhuo, who is silent. His palms are sweating.
“I’ll go with you.”
Jiang Zhuo raised his hand and gently rubbed nono’s soft hair.
One side of the Jiang father relieved, he knew that this little bastard must not be at ease to let others take nono out.
A smile appeared on Jiang’s father’s face.
The Secretary on one side looked at Jiang Fu’s smile and prayed silently for his young master. They all said that he would pit his father. As a result, he would pit his son.
Jiang Zhuo drove to an amusement park in Hangzhou.
“I’ll park the car.”
Jiang Zhuo said softly to nono.
Nono stood where he was.
In the dark, a few men in black and hats look at Jiang Zhuo’s car and gradually drive out of sight. They look at each other and begin to approach the direction of Nuo.
Several men picked up Nono and left.
When Jiang Zhuo came back, he just saw the picture of several men holding nono on the bus.
His face darkened and he stopped a car.
“Get out of the car!”
Jiang Zhuo’s face was cold. The car owner was so scared that he thought he had been robbed.
Jiang Zhuo opened the car door, pulled out the owner, threw Rolex on his wrist to the owner, and drove directly to catch up.
The owner of the car stood in the same place with tears on his face. What’s the situation? Is this watch true or false? Is it such a routine to rob now?
Just as the car owner pulled out his mobile phone to call the police, Jiang Zhuo stepped on the accelerator to the end and ran after him, holding the knuckles of the steering wheel because of the force.
At this time, the strategist.
“Tingchen, it’s not good.”
Jiang Zien with a mobile phone face dignified knock on the door of Zhan Tingchen’s study.
“What’s the matter?”
Jiang Zi’en was seldom so flustered. Zhan Ting Chen looked at her worried appearance and frowned.
“Uncle Jiang called just now and said that there was something wrong with nono!”
Jiang Zi’en looked worried.
Zhan Tingchen’s whole body pressure suddenly dropped down.
“This is the position from Uncle Jiang.”
Jiang Zien is a little anxious to show Zhan Tingchen the news on his mobile phone.
“You wait for me here. I’ll be back soon.”
Zhan Tingchen walked out quickly without any doubt.
Jiang Zi’en looks at Zhan Tingchen’s back and sends a message to Jiang’s father. He smiles from the corner of his lips.
Jiang Zhuo followed the kidnappers all the way to an abandoned factory in the suburbs.
As soon as he got out of the car, he heard a sudden brake.
Standing by is the familiar Rolls Royce.
Jiang Zhuo lightly looked at Zhan Tingchen, and there was no extra emotion in his eyes.
Zhan Tingchen got out of the car.
“In it?”
He took a light look at Jiang Zhuo, and the coldness of his eyes melted a little.
Jiang Zhuo nodded and answered. Zhan Tingchen stopped and went straight in.
The iron door was kicked open by Zhan Tingchen, dust rose, and sunlight came in from the dark warehouse.
Jiang Zhuo and Zhan Tingchen walked in side by side.
At this time, Jiang Zhuo put his hand in his pocket, his face was always smiling, but his eyes were more and more cold.
Zhan Tingchen’s face became colder and colder,.
As soon as they came in, the air pressure around them dropped obviously.It seems that the people in the room didn’t have much accident about the arrival of the two. The first one just held on to Nono and didn’t relax at all
“let her go and leave you dead.”
Jiang Zhuo has the most kind smile on his face, but what he says in his thin lips makes people shudder
Zhan Tingchen just stood there, his cold eyes almost turned into substance
“now that the child is in my hands, no matter how powerful you are, unless you want her to die!”
“conditions.”