Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 1192 Unexpectedly, he was wrong...

"Oh." Young Master Chu raised his hand and ruffled her hair: "Don't worry about it."

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What Chen Ce said is correct, if the black box cannot be found, the cause of the accident cannot be determined.

Therefore, under the pressure of national attention, the official | official | official | media stood up and gave the public a reasonable "truth".

As for the real truth, it still hasn't surfaced.

A month later.

The Sheng family's official residence has been renovated, and the Sheng family moved back to the official residence from the temporary mansion.

As early as when he was temporarily staying in the mansion, Sheng Xijue noticed that he was being closely followed | every move was under the control of Sheng Zhichong.

So, he went to the park every day, fed the stray cats and dogs, and occasionally bought a lot of hamburgers, and would give some homeless people along the way.

For a whole month, Sheng Zhichong didn't want to know his whereabouts anymore, and withdrew the guards following him.

In the middle of the night, Sheng Xijue woke up from hunger.

During dinner, Sheng Zhichong talked about Jian Lingxi again, and asked him to meet Jian Lingxi. He lost interest, took a few bites and left the restaurant.

Now I woke up hungry and couldn't fall asleep, so I went downstairs to get some supper.

In the dead of night, the corridor was silent, his steps were very light, and he stepped on the carpet without making a sound.

When passing by the study, I saw that there was still a light on under the crack of the door.

Father is still up so late?

He thought, how about reminding him to go to bed early.

When he came to the door of the study, he raised his hand, and just about to knock on the door, he heard the movement inside.

Perhaps it was the middle of the night, and his vigilance had dropped a lot, and the door of the study was not completely closed.

A gap was gently opened, and the voice inside could be vaguely heard even if you held your breath and concentrated.

His hand that stopped in mid-air was so stiff...

"Where's the black box?"

"Sir, we have found it, but the news is too tight now, we can't send it back immediately."

Sheng Zhichong said with a smile in his voice, "Just find it, don't send it back, destroy it immediately!"

"Destroy it immediately?"

"Aren't you going to destroy and wait for the recording in the black box to become my handle?"

Hearing this, blood flowed backwards from Sheng Xijue's body, and a chill began to rise from the soles of his feet, spreading to all limbs and bones at an extremely fast speed.

He turned around stiffly, unable to listen anymore...

The plane crash was actually related to his father?
That's hundreds of lives!
Hundreds of days of fresh life, he... how could he be so devoid of conscience!
Sheng Xijue went downstairs and sat in the dining room with a dull expression and dull eyes.

The servant on duty at night saw him, and stepped forward worriedly: "Master, what's wrong with you? Do you want to call the doctor?"

Sheng Xijue buried his face in his palms, and finally lay down on the dining table, "No need."

he's out of his mind...

All along, his perception of his father was tall and majestic.

He official|occupies|high position, is a|high|high|official for the benefit of the common people.

Unexpectedly, he was wrong...

Wrong.

His father is a wicked man who has no conscience and kills without batting an eyelid.

His rights have made him capable of erasing any bad things he does, even finding a scapegoat.

The servant poured him a glass of warm water, "Master, drink some water."

Sheng Xijue raised his head, took a sip of water, thanked him in a low voice, then got up and went upstairs.

When passing by the study, he deliberately stepped harder.

Soon, the door of the study room opened, and the guard saw him, with a cold expression on his face, showing a smile: "Master, haven't you rested so late?"

(End of this chapter)