The President's Strong Wife

Chapter 151

This person is Aunt Lin.

At the moment when she saw Zhuang Jiahao, even though she hadn't seen him for more than 20 years, even though his face had become vicissitudes, Aunt Lin still clearly remembered this hateful man who killed her friend.

"Zhuang Jiahao, do you still remember me?" Aunt Lin was a little excited, but even more sad and indignant.

No one knew what was going on, they were all watching quietly.

Zhuang Jiahao, who didn't recognize Aunt Lin for a while, was a little confused, and he couldn't help but wonder, "You are..."

"Oh, yes, how can the dignified young master of the Zhuang family still remember a woman like me?" Aunt Lin said mockingly.

"25 years ago, Shen Yunqing, do you remember the woman who was forced to jump into the river by you and your father? In order to marry a famous daughter and for your own future, you not only abandoned her and your child, but also abandoned her You are cornered. But she gave up everything for you, she even sacrificed her life for the sake of her child, and what she got in return was your infidelity and ungratefulness. Zhuang Jiahao, you are not worthy of Yunqing's love at all. , You don’t deserve it.” These are the deepest words that Aunt Lin has hidden for more than 20 years, and they are also voices of accusation for her friend who passed away with hatred.

When he heard the name Shen Yunqing from Aunt Lin's mouth, Zhuang Jia Haosheng was stunned, and the roar of his head made him feel dizzy.

Yunqing, the woman he once loved deeply, the woman who gave birth to his daughter desperately.

How could he forget that no matter how long the time passed, no matter how vicissitudes of life passed, the picture in front of him would always be frozen at the moment when Shen Yunqing jumped.

He closed his eyes in pain, allowing the picture to rush, spread, and erode his limbs and bones in his mind.

"It's painful, right? You know? Poor Yun Qing is suffering a thousand times more than you are now, and you are far behind." When mentioning the past, Aunt Lin was equally sad. Those pasts were like needles, deeply stabbed deeply in her heart.

"Don't say it anymore, don't say it anymore. I'm the one who's sorry for Yun Qing, I'm damned..." Zhuang Jiahao was in pain, remorse, and his voice even choked up.

Looking at this scene, everyone understood that this was a story about Zhuang Jiahao and Shen Yunqing.Under the tempering of time, this period of evil love can no longer be traced back, but the memory is painful and sad after all.Even if the listener is like this, the people who have experienced it should be distraught.

Such a beautiful picture seemed to appear in Ji Wenling's mind.The woman in the jasmine embroidered dress was smiling happily under the sky, and the little girl beside her was calling her mother sweetly, and the whole world was filled with their giggles when they were playing, which was beautiful and real.

"Mom..." Uncontrollably, Ji Wenling yelled softly.

The voice was not loud, and Xu Yize, who was standing next to her, heard it very clearly.Hearing such a sentence, one can imagine Ji Wenling's mood, and Xu Yize's gloomy expression became even uglier.He is very distressed.

"Fortunately, God has eyes," said Aunt Lin as she walked to Ji Wenling's side, "Finally, I found the child that Yun Qing exchanged for with his life, and Yun Qing's last wish was fulfilled."

Holding Ji Wenling's hand tightly, seeing her almost similar face to Yun Qing's, Aunt Lin couldn't hold back her tears anymore, they kept streaming, and they also flowed into Ji Wenling's heart.

(End of this chapter)