Sweet wife, don't make trouble, we won't divorce

Chapter 1119 Confused (9)

As sad as Zhan Juncheng was in a daze, there was Jing Nianhui.

Although Zhan Chengfeng didn't love her back then, they actually had a sweet time, otherwise it would be impossible to have two children.

He didn't give his heart to her, but at some point he was good to her, and maybe he also thought about spending his whole life with her. Not every marriage has love, and he wanted to take responsibility for the marriage.

Only later, because of Su Miaoge's incident, he became repetitive, and finally went to extremes.

She fell in love with this man because she could not forget those sweet times. She can't be blamed for this, because he is really a very attractive man. It is hard for any woman not to be tempted by his side.

When Zhan Chengfeng died, she felt that the sky was about to collapse. If Zhan Juncheng hadn't supported her with one hand, she might have died of depression back then.

After so many years, she had slowly let go of it, but today, those dusty memories were awakened again.

If that person is Zhan Chengfeng, what should she do?
Having been a housewife for decades, she handles all household affairs in an orderly manner, but at this moment she is particularly helpless, like dust, unable to find a place to belong.

She was used to asking Zhan Juncheng for help when she was helpless, so after sitting on the sofa in the living room for a long time, she went upstairs and opened the door of the study.

"Dad." Looking at the thin back of the old man, she called out softly.

Zhan Juncheng didn't look back, leaning on a cane with one hand, still looking out of the window sadly, "Nianhui, do you have something to tell me?"

"Yes, Dad." Jing Nianhui walked in and closed the door, "You must have something to tell me, right?"

Yes, they all have something to say to each other, because they all think that that person is Zhan Chengfeng too much, and they don't want to show it in front of Ou Lan, after all, this matter is too disgraceful.

Then Zhan Juncheng turned around slowly, looked deeply at Jing Nianhui, and said softly, "Do you think that person is likely to be Chengfeng?"

Jing Nianhui nodded, "Yes, there are similar people in the world, but the probability of having such similar eyes should be very low."

Eyes are the windows to the soul. There are thousands of people in the world, and everyone's soul is different, so it is too difficult to find two pairs of similar eyes.

"I think so too," Zhan Juncheng sighed, "It seems that I underestimated Chengfeng's ability back then. I thought he committed suicide by detonating a bomb because he had no way out, but in fact he probably had Arranged, and escaped with the help of this explosion."

Jing Nianhui frowned deeply, and asked worriedly, "Father, if that person is really Chengfeng, what are you going to do?"

Zhan Juncheng's sad face slowly cooled down, his eyes were like two cold lights, staring at a certain point, his back straightened accordingly, he said, "If it was him, then I would definitely kill my relatives again."

Jing Nianhui raised her head suddenly, "Dad, he is your son."

But Zhan Juncheng didn't change his mind, "It's my son that I should do this more. The child I educated with my own hands has grown crooked and caused great harm to society, so I have the responsibility to end him. "

Jing Nianhui didn't expect that after so many years, the old man was still so hard-hearted.

She wanted to say something more, but Zhan Juncheng no longer gave her a chance. He ordered in a deep voice, "Nianhui, go and get my military uniform ready, I may put it on again at any time."

If that person is really Zhan Chengfeng, if he really comes back to take revenge and destroy the country, then he, who is over seventy years old, will not hesitate to go to the battlefield again.

(End of this chapter)