Suisui at Seventy

131-139 (END)

CHAPTER 131: Reunion and confess

Lin Yuanzhi had planned to go to the lawyer for help when he left the Public Security Bureau, and first fished out Zhao Jiabao.

However, Comrade Public Security's words made him a little surprised.

Indeed, he seemed to have never figured out what Zhao Jiabao had committed.

It was so serious that he was going to be put in jail, and that the Zhao family was going to expel him from the house.

Lin Yuanzhi originally thought it was a petty mess, but after he was enthusiastic about it and calmed down, he became a little sober again.

If Jiabao's crime was so serious that the Zhao family couldn't bear it, then... it should be something he couldn't bear.

His full-hearted fatherly heart suddenly cooled down.

Lin Yuanzhi kept telling himself in his heart that it was not that he didn't want to save the family treasure, but that he had to figure out what was going on first, and then he could think of ways.

After thinking about it, Lin Yuanzhi changed his pace and headed towards the Zhao family again.

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At this time, the Zhao family and his party were also rushing home.

The reason why the two elders of the Zhao family were not at home that day was because they received a letter saying that Zhao Weiguo would be back from Dayan Village today, so he eagerly greeted him out early and waited on the only way Zhao Weiguo would go home.

Mrs. Zhao was sitting in the car, looking at the street outside from time to time, feeling anxious.

Old man Zhao was calm, but his hand holding the cane seemed to have nowhere to rest, and he kept rubbing.

Zhao Qianyun lay down on the car window and looked out, with unspeakable expectations and tension in her heart.

Will my father bring my aunt back?

On the other side, Zhao Weiguo, who was eagerly awaited by the Zhao family, parked his car at the entrance of Capital University.

Soon after, Song Weizheng got out of the car, leaned over and whispered to the people in the car, then turned and walked into the school gate.

Zhao Weiguo sat in the front row, watching Song Weizheng turn and leave, smiling and saying to the human in the back seat: "He is thinking about the object in his heart."

Song Rulan in the back seat smiled happily and said, "Sui Sui is a good boy. They get along well, and I feel at ease."

Song Rulan at this moment, no, it should be Zhao Qinglan, with a faint smile on her face, looking at the scene outside the car window.

Everything here seems to be familiar and unfamiliar to her, the familiar is the feeling, the unfamiliar is the memory.

She never thought that one day, A Zheng returned with someone and said that she had found her family.

I never thought that there would be a day when a man who claimed to be her own brother had red eyes when he saw her, he couldn't cry, and called her "sister" mournfully and longingly.

Zhao Qinglan recalled the scene two days ago, trance and a feeling of dreaming.

Song Yuxue leaned on her side nervously and pulled back Zhao Qinglan's mind.

She held the disturbed Song Yuxue in her arms and gently touched her head.

Zhao Weiguo glanced back and said in his heart, Qing Lan's daughter looks exactly the same as she was when she was a child.