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Chapter 181 Father and Son

Zhao Dezhu put down his phone, walked to the door, and suddenly opened it, but found nothing. He then held on to the door frame, breathing heavily.

It took me a while to recover.

I thought, "Could it be that I'm too tired recently? I've already seen my son."

But there hasn’t been much going on recently.

Confused, he walked back to his seat, picked up the phone and called Ruan Hongzhuang again.

Although Lawyer Zhao is the legal advisor of "Red Heart International", he does not work for Red Heart International. He has his own law firm.

Hongtao International is his client, a big client, who pays a large sum of money to their firm every year, and he provides legal support to the company.

"Mr. Ruan."

"Lawyer Zhao, is there any result?" Ruan Hongzhuang asked.

"Yes, Officer Xue just called this morning and said that Mr. Shen was acting in self-defense. After the two men have recovered from their injuries, they will be held accountable..."

"Thank you, Lawyer Zhao. It's you who has to take action again."

Ruan Hongzhuang was also happy when she heard this. She didn't expect that Lawyer Zhao would resolve the matter so quickly.

"Mr. Ruan, this matter doesn't seem to have much to do with me. Are you sure it's not someone from your side who has come forward?"

Lawyer Zhao certainly wouldn't be stupid enough to take all the credit for himself.

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Dezhu told Ruan Hongzhuang his guess.

Ruan Hongzhuang thought for a moment and said, "I understand. Thank you, Lawyer Zhao."

After hanging up the phone, Ruan Hongzhuang was also confused, but after thinking about it, she still called Shen Siyuan, maybe he knew something about the situation.

After Lawyer Zhao finished the call, he called his assistant.

"Miki, I have something to do, so I'll go back first. Please organize the documents and put them on my desk." Lawyer Zhao gave instructions as he stood up and packed his things.

"Okay, Lawyer Zhao."

When Zhao Dezhu came out of his office, he met a woman in a white suit.

This is a female lawyer in the firm, her name is Yu Zhenzhen, and she is also the aunt that Zhao Ruijin mentioned who likes his father.

She is very young. Although she is not very pretty, she has great facial features and appears to be very smart, capable and elegant.

"Want to go out?" she asked casually.

"I feel a little uncomfortable and I'm going to go back and rest for a while," said Lawyer Zhao.

"Do you want me to go back with you?"

"No, just go do your thing. It might be because of the recent case involving Tianyuan Investment that I'm feeling a bit stressed."

Seeing that he looked fine, Yu Zhenzhen did not insist and said, "Okay, then you go back first. I have some things to deal with. I'll go over after get off work."

"Okay, then you go ahead and do your work." Lawyer Zhao said as he passed her.

Looking at his departing back, Yu Zhenzhen frowned slightly.

The two have been together for quite some time, but for some reason, Yu Zhenzhen always feels that their relationship is more of a working one than a romantic one.

Although Lawyer Zhao does not live in a detached villa, he lives in one of the best residential areas in Binhai.

The large flat has a 17-meter viewing balcony. Sitting on the balcony, you can look out at the distant coastline and take in all the beautiful scenery.

Zhao Dezhu’s favorite thing is to lie on the balcony, drink red wine, look at the sea in the distance and relax his mind.

This helps relieve stress and anxiety at work.

Although he is a well-known lawyer, he is still walking on thin ice and is under incredible pressure.

When Zhao Dezhu returned home, it was almost evening. The setting sun shone on the distant sea, making the waves sparkle. The tourists on the beach in the distance were dim, like ants.

Standing on the balcony, he felt at that moment how vast the world is and how insignificant human beings are.

He picked up the red wine in his hand and took a sip, and his spirit seemed to slowly relax.

At this moment, he vaguely felt that there seemed to be a figure running behind him.

He turned around abruptly, and the empty living room came into view. The breeze blew up the window screen, fluttering it gently. "It seems that I thought too much." He laughed at himself.

He turned around and froze, almost dropping the goblet in his hand.

Because at the other end of the balcony, there was a boy standing.

"Did I scare you?"

Seeing his horrified look, the boy asked with a somewhat gloomy look.

Zhao Dezhu swallowed and tried to calm himself down.

He called out somewhat nervously.

"weekly?"

His tone was very dry, and his voice was full of doubt.

Zhou Zhou is Zhao Ruijin's nickname, which comes from his mother Zhou Congfang's surname.

"it's me."

Zhao Ruijin nodded, but did not walk over. He just looked at the other person with extremely complicated eyes.

His current appearance was nothing like the lively appearance he showed in front of Shen Siyuan. Instead, he really looked like a mature and steady adult.

"Why... are you here?" Zhao Dezhu, who was a little more rational, asked.

Although he had reason, his brain was a mess.

He had no idea what was going on. A dead person appeared in front of him, and was intact.

After his son died, he rushed back to Ruijin to see him for the last time. Because his son committed suicide by jumping into the river, the body was swollen and white.

Could he have made a mistake? But he quickly rejected the idea. He thought that he was not going to make a mistake with his own son.

"I wanted to see you, so I came."

Zhao Ruijin tried hard to force herself to smile, but failed, so that the smile froze on her face, looking uglier than crying.

"It was you too when we were in the office just now?" Zhao Dezhu asked.

Zhao Ruijin nodded and said, "I saw that you looked very scared, so I didn't show up."

"no no……"

Zhao Dezhu wanted to explain after hearing this, but he didn't know what to say.

"You don't have to explain, I understand." Zhao Ruijin took the initiative to find a way out for him.

Zhao Dezhu felt a little embarrassed. This was his son, why would he be scared?

"Aren't you dead? Why are you here again? You should understand what I mean, right?" Zhao Dezhu couldn't wait to express his doubts.

Zhao Ruijin nodded, and then said: "Well, I am indeed dead. People become ghosts after death, but I met a very powerful person who said he could help me fulfill my wish, so I appeared here, in front of you..."

Zhao Ruijin did not mention Shen Siyuan.

"Then what unfulfilled wishes do you have?" Zhao Dezhu asked in a somewhat dry tone.

"Can you go back with me to see my mother?" Zhao Ruijin asked.

"Of course." Zhao Dezhu agreed immediately.

In fact, he was also aware of Zhou Congfang's situation, but they had already divorced, so it was no longer his responsibility. Of course, the most important thing was that he believed that she should bear the main responsibility for her son's suicide.

He didn't hate her and regarded her as an enemy because of their friendship over the years.

He only has this one son, and he is not young anymore. He doesn't even know if he will have another son in the future, so Zhao Ruijin still holds a very important position in his heart.

Zhao Ruijin thought for a moment and said, "Mom actually loves you very much."

Zhao Dezhu was silent for a moment after hearing this, then he nodded slowly and whispered, "I know."

Of course he knew that the reason he and his ex-wife had reached this point was because his ex-wife loved him too much.

If you don't love him, you won't quarrel with him, make trouble with him, and check his whereabouts every day like a spy.

But her love was too heavy, and it made him feel suffocated.

(End of this chapter)