He probably had a guilty conscience and couldn't sleep these days because of this incident.

Zhou Bingquan's eyes flashed with astonishment: "Why are you going to complain?"

"I doubt my grandfather's death was an accident." Zhou Jingwei said calmly: "So, I am going to appeal. Is there anything wrong with it?"

Zhou Bingquan staggered back a step, unable to conceal his shock.

Zhou Lingshan couldn't stop laughing. He said, "Zhou Jingwei, I really admire you. You are truly cold-blooded. Did you know that your father was also involved in what happened back then?" of! "

"Brother, look, this is the good son you gave birth to, such a good son!" Zhou Lingshan laughed so hard that he couldn't stand up straight.

"Get out of here!" Zhou Lingshan's words undoubtedly stabbed Zhou Bingquan in the heart. The expression on the latter's face twitched, and he shouted with a bit of annoyance: "What happened between me and Jing Wei, it's not our turn anymore." It’s up to you to comment!”

Zhou Lingshan sneered, looking at Zhou Bingquan's angry look, and said quietly: "You can't live so innocently, can you? Brother, do you still think that you can write off all the wrong things you did in the past when you get older?"

When he said this, he looked at Zhou Jingwei with a cold smile: "Jingwei, am I right?"

Zhou Jingwei did not respond.

Zhou Lingshan was annoyed, but before leaving, he did not forget to say harsh words: "You two, father and son, really should have a good chat. After all, after living for more than twenty years, it must be very uncomfortable to suddenly have a younger brother, right?"

It wasn't until the study door was closed again that Zhou Bingquan looked at Zhou Jingwei hesitantly. His lips pursed and he said in a hoarse voice: "Are you really... Jingwei... did you really go to the police station?"

"When my grandpa died, the police said it was an accident. I don't believe it and want to ask for proof." Zhou Jingwei's tone was calm.

But Zhou Bingquan was like a cat whose tail was stepped on. He was furious for a moment. He gritted his teeth and said: "Ask for proof? What do you want to prove? Didn't the police investigate clearly enough about what happened back then? What exactly do you want to prove!"

"Are you so angry because the evidence of the past is solid, or because you have a guilty conscience?" Zhou Jingwei sat down on the sofa nearby, looked at Zhou Bingquan with a calm face, and said slowly: "You should know better than me. "

Zhou Bingquan's body was unsteady, and there was sadness in his heart: "I haven't been good enough to you these days? You mobilized the Zhou family's private jet at will, bought daffodils from all over the world, went to the airport to intercept planes, and treated the elderly of the Zhou family It was pointless, I turned a blind eye, what else do you want! Jingwei, please let the past go!"

"Things can pass, but the dead cannot come back. You should know that there is no way for my mother to pass in this life. How can you bear to ask me to come over?" Zhou Jingwei stared deeply at Zhou Bingquan, unable to hide it. Disappointment: "Over the years, you have watched your mother suffer in the Lin family tragedy, haven't you ever felt a little guilty?"

"I feel guilty! Why don't I feel guilty! But I can't help it!" Zhou Bingquan roared at the top of his lungs, his eyes full of bloodshot eyes, with a very scary look: "Jing Wei, you have to know that I am carrying more than just one Xiaojia, and the entire Zhou family! I am the head of the Zhou family! The interests of the Zhou family are above all else!"

"Is it higher than human life?" Zhou Jingwei's eyes behind his gold-rimmed glasses were dark, like a bottomless whirlpool.

Zhou Bingquan's legs felt weak for a moment and he couldn't stand. There was unspeakable panic in his low tone: "What are you talking about?"

"My mother told me years ago that it was you who pushed grandpa down from the attic. Dad, was it you?" Zhou Jingwei's voice became colder, and every word was heartbreaking: "The interests of the Zhou family are really at stake.

Is it more important than the lives of our loved ones?”

Zhou Bingquan took two steps back, his eyes panicked, and his low and hoarse voice could not hide the pain and embarrassment in it: "What Xuan Su said is not the whole truth at all!"

"Then what are all the facts?" Zhou Jingwei stared at him closely.

Zhou Bingquan stopped talking.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say anything. If you don't say anything, I can still find out many things myself."

"I'm your dad! Do you have to force me like this?" Zhou Bingquan looked at Zhou Jingwei sadly, with a sorrowful and sorrowful expression: "I'm not good enough for you? I gave you everything I could give!

Have you forgotten that Xuan Su wanted to kill you before? Just because of her one-sided words, you even let the police get involved in the Zhou family's private affairs? Jing Wei, you really disappoint me!"

"It was you who let me down first." Different from Zhou Bingquan's anger and pain, Zhou Jingwei was calm as if he was talking about other people's affairs. He raised his eyes to look at Zhou Bingquan, with a calm expression in his eyes: "When I was young, I felt that you

You are the best father in the world, but later, with your actions, you destroyed my respect for you bit by bit."

Zhou Bingquan's lips trembled and his eyes were red. The man who had always been in good spirits and did not lose his majesty even after recovering from a serious illness, at this moment looked like an ordinary old man, looking at his child with grievance and embarrassment.

"The thing you said about my mother poisoning me, actually I don't blame her," Zhou Jingwei smiled, the curve of the corners of his lips was light and indifferent: "What I blame the most is you. If it weren't for you, many things would not have happened at all.

It will happen. At that time, whether the Zhou family exterminated the Lin family was because of the interests of the Zhou family or because of your selfishness, because the existence of Lin Xiuyuan made you jealous, you know better than me. "

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Zhou Bingquan's anger was not really aroused until this moment. He glared at Zhou Jingwei: "It's just Lin Xuansu's one-sided words! You are questioning your father here, who will give you

The courage!"

Zhou Jingwei really knew Zhou Bingquan very well, and at this moment, he understood that everything Lin Xuansu said was true.

He stood up without much hesitation and said in a calm voice: "When you think about it clearly, you can tell me yourself. I don't want to pursue many things myself. I also want to give you some dignity. If this dignity

, if you still want it."

Zhou Bingquan looked at Zhou Jingwei's leaving figure and finally coughed heavily.

His eyes were full of cloudy bloodshot eyes, which looked horrifying to the extreme...

country y.

Zhou Jingwei found a house for Cheng Weiyue in the urban area of ​​Country Y. It was a small single-family house with a garden.

It is a two-story wooden structure, and the garden is planted with white roses that have just been transplanted from other places.

It's not the season yet, so it's still bare.
Chapter completed!