Loli fierce and cute: BOSS, stand against the wall!

Chapter 683 The Truth, Cruel and Tragic
The name Lai Changning is no stranger to everyone here. It was because of this Lai Changning that many people suffered misfortune, and Zou Zhenkun and his wife were separated from their favorite daughter for so many years.

After watching the video, Zou Zhenkun asked coldly, "What do you have to explain, is this also a frame-up?"

Huo Yingxia had stopped crying, she was sitting beside Zou Zhenkun, and Zhang Xiaoqi was also leaning on the armrest of the sofa, together with her mother, they looked at Zou Zhenhong with hatred.

Zou Zhenhong kept wiping away his cold sweat, unable to say a word for a long time.

Ji Shaochen leaned on the sofa where Zhang Xiaoqi was sitting just now, his slender legs crossed, his peach blossom eyes were cold.

The air seemed to be stagnant. There were many people sitting in the hall, but no one made a sound. Everyone looked at Zou Zhenhong's family, with resentment in their eyes, disbelief and disappointment in him.

The heavy blow to Zou Zhenkun's leg after falling into the sea was not caused by himself in a hasty escape, but by Zou Zhenhong's people who used iron tools when Zou Zhenkun jumped into the sea...

As for the capsize of the small boat that brought Huo Yingxia's mother and daughter ashore, it turned out that Zou Zhenhong planned it...

22 years ago, he wanted to kill his own brother's family. If there is no deep hatred, it can only mean that he is for Zou Zhenkun's position.

And what disappointed Zou Zhenkun the most was that his brother whom he trusted so much, his brother who was united by blood, actually killed his family.

Ying Falcon's eyes were full of pain, Zou Zhenkun said with a broken heart, "Zhenhong, I am your brother, I trust you so much, I leave everything to you, and you actually..."

Zou Zhenkun couldn't say the following words anymore, and closed his eyes in pain. He once thought that the struggle among the wealthy families would never happen to him, and he was glad that it didn't happen to him, but he didn't expect that everything he thought was an illusion. It's the illusion of homework assigned by this scheming brother...

"Dad, Uncle, what happened?" Zou Wencai who hurried back broke the solemnity of the air, a pure white shirt, a pair of black trousers, simple and clean, especially the delicate but unconcealed expression between his eyebrows and eyes The edge seems to be exactly the same as Zou Zhenkun when he was young.

Zou Zhenkun looked at him expressionlessly, and everyone in the hall did the same. Feeling the abnormal atmosphere, Zou Wencai's eyes fell on the person he trusted and loved most, and asked tentatively, "Dad, what's wrong?"

"Literary talent..."

Huo Yingxia suddenly stretched out her hand to him, sadness appeared on her resentful face again, it was the feeling a mother wanted to express to her child, just one by one
For a moment she didn't know how to start.

Zhang Xiaoqi supported Huo Yingxia's arm with one hand, and put his other hand on her back, looking at this younger brother who was not unfamiliar but not familiar with her.

Zou Wencai looked at Huo Yingxia suspiciously, "Auntie?"

Huo Yingxia kept shaking her head, her puckered lips controlled the tears that were about to flow out, but she couldn't control the sadness flowing in her heart.

"Wen Cai, I'm yours..."

"Ah Xia, I'll talk about it later!" Zou Zhenkun's stern voice stopped Huo Yingxia's words.

Huo Yingxia pursed her mouth again, and the words she was about to say turned into tears.

When Zou Wencai was about to step forward to comfort him, his footsteps also faltered, and he froze in place.

"What else do you have to say?" Zou Zhenkun turned to Zou Zhenhong coldly, "If one thing was fabricated and framed by Shaochen, then so many things added up, are they all fabricated and framed by him!"

During the severe interrogation, Zou Zhenkun grabbed the testimony proving that Zou Zhenhong and his wife cheated and threw them at him.

The few pieces of paper fell scattered before hitting Zou Zhenhong's face.

In order to appease his uncle's anger, Zou Wencai came over and knelt down to pick up the papers one by one, and put them together neatly. Falcon's eyes casually glanced at them, and became attracted by the contents on them.

His sharp eyes quickly scanned the content, and the bottom of his eyes was shocked. Zou Wencai stood up mechanically, holding the papers with his fingers.

"This is real?"

If what's written on it is true, then isn't he...

Zou Zhenkun glanced at Zou Wencai blankly, "We'll talk about this later, go and sit next to your brother-in-law."

The paper in Zou Wencai's hand also seemed to be in a dilemma, he hesitated for a moment, then sat down beside Ji Shaochen silently with his head down.

Zou Zhenhong pursed his lips tightly, and his brows and eyes were sometimes tightly gathered, which was the unwillingness in his heart. He had calculated thousands of times, but he didn't calculate that he would fall into the hands of a young man in the end.

Feng Wanbi clutched his hand whether she wanted to cry or not, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Zou Wenbin propped his elbows on his knees and covered his face, even if he couldn't see his expression, he could feel his defeat.

Zou Xinyue, who has always had no sense of presence, digested it for so long before she realized something belatedly.

Looking at Zou Zhenhong and his wife through Zou Wenbin, his voice became hoarse when he spoke, "I am your daughter?"

Zou Zhenhong didn't respond, but Feng Wanbi kept nodding at her.

Zou Xinyue murmured, "Why?"

The three simple words made Feng Wanbi cover her lips, and tears flowed silently.

Zou Xinyue continued to mutter, "Why are you doing this?"

Feng Wanbi explained in a trembling voice, "We want to give you the best possible life, after all your uncle...is high and powerful..."

Ah!
Zou Xinyue smiled wryly, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes, "Want to give me the best life? Have you ever asked me what I think? Have you ever asked if it's what I want?
aunt,"

As soon as she yelled, Zou Xinyue immediately raised the corners of her lips, a hint of sarcasm appeared on the corners of her lips, "Should I call you Mom?"

Zou Xinyue's voice was obviously very soft, as light as a feather, but it hit Feng Wanbi's heart like a heavy hammer. She clutched the cloth on her chest with one hand, while shaking her head in pain, the tears in her eyes became more violent .

Zou Xinyue smiled, with the corners of her lips slightly curved, she gently squeezed Zou Wenbin's wrist, and Zou Wenbin's arched body froze suddenly.

"Cousin, do you also know this secret?" It was obviously a question, but Zou Xinyue's tone was surprisingly flat, and she continued without waiting for Zou Wenbin to answer, "Otherwise, why would you treat me so well, like a brother?" ..."

The smile widened on the corners of Zou Xinyue's lips, "Let me climb on your back when I was a child, and you will do whatever I want..."

Having said that, Zou Xinyue stopped, and called softly, "Brother," she asked softly again when Zou Wenbin was trembling, "Is that so..."

A "brother" as light as a feather made Feng Wanbi collapse in an instant, crying out in pain, "Xinyue..."

Zou Wenbin wanted to hold his sister's hand back, but his body seemed to be frozen, not listening to his brain's control.

(End of this chapter)