Zhu Yu said with hatred: "Don't tell me? Can't you tell me? You have slept together in the same bed for so many years! My mother has served you for so many years! How could you have the heart to kill her!"

Zhuang Wenxiao said feebly: "No killing! Your mother was sentenced to fifteen years."

Zhu Yu's eyes turned red, "Because of your legs?!"

Zhuang Wenxiao felt chills in his heart. This was his cute and well-behaved son, and now he looked like this. He asked sadly: "Isn't it enough?!"

Zhu Yu shed tears. In his opinion, his mother didn't mean to harm his father. His mother just wanted him to have a good family background, so she gave his father those good foods and wanted him to have younger brothers and sisters. This way

Only then can she marry into the banker's family, and he will no longer be an illegitimate child.

But his father actually sent his mother to prison for murder!

Zhu Yu's eyes were red, he pinched Zhuang Wenxiao's mouth, drank the glass of wine, and asked through gritted teeth: "How can you be so cruel!"

Zhuang Wenxiao was choked and coughed. Zhu Yu had completely lost his mind now. He only thought that his mother's life or death was uncertain now, and it was all harmed by the man in front of him. He picked up the wine bottle and gave him several more sips, wishing he could kill him immediately.

Go to hell.

Zhuang Wenxiao choked, his face turned red, and he couldn't breathe due to coughing. Zhu Yu looked at him with a cold face, the hatred in his eyes was like a sharp knife, piercing straight into Zhuang Wenxiao's heart. Zhuang Wenxiao looked at his most beloved son

, looking at him like this made him feel chilled and angry, his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and his blood rushed to his head. Even if he didn't drink, Zhu Yu's actions could make him mad to death.

Zhu Yu said coldly: "I've had enough of following you! Because everyone bullies me! Because of you, I can't hold my head high in front of everyone! Everyone looks down on me, an illegitimate child! He won't marry me

Why did my mother let me be born? It's all your fault! Go to hell!"

After Zhu Yu finished speaking, he ran away, ran to Zhuang Wenxiao's room, found a document from the bottom of the bedside table, and took out a suicide note and a bank card from it.

He knew that Zhuang Wenxiao had written a suicide note in advance, and he also knew that he didn't have much money left.

Those collectibles were all left in the old house of the banker. All he brought out was pocket money deposited in major banks. The total amount did not exceed five million, and he spent a lot on medical treatment and medicine. Zhuang Wenxiao took out 1 million in advance

This was written on the card, and this was the money left for him. He was afraid that after his death, Zhu Yu would not be able to compete with the other brothers, and the remaining money would be divided equally among these illegitimate children, and each of them might not exceed 200,000.

Zhu Yu was a little moved when he saw the money left for him, but when he thought about his mother, hatred immediately rushed to his head. Zhu Yu took the card and suicide note and ran out. He wanted to escape from this place and never come back!

Zhu Yu picked up the things he had packed in advance and when he ran out, he saw Zhuang Wenxiao already lying on the table. Zhu Yu's heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly ran over to see that there was blood in Zhuang Wenxiao's nostrils and he was no longer moving.

In a panic, Zhu Yu wiped off the fingerprints on the wine bottle and glass, put the wine glass in his father's hand, and ran out.

Seeing that it was getting dark, the security guard walked out and stopped him, "Young Master, where are you going?"

Zhu Yu felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head. After calming down, he was scared, "I, I have to buy school supplies. I don't have enough notebooks."

The security guard said, "It's so late. I'll buy you whatever you want."

Zhu Yu smiled and said, "No trouble, I'll go by myself."

The security guard was also happy, "Sorry, the young master has an order to protect your safety. You are not allowed to go anywhere."

Zhu Yu begged pitifully: "Uncle, I'll be back as soon as I really buy something."

No matter what he said, the security guard always had a cold face, "We have an order, go back and buy it tomorrow."

At this time, the security guard who came back from his shift sounded the alarm. After the surveillance channel was powered on, he found Zhuang Wenxiao lying on the table, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The security guard ran inside in a panic. Zhu Yu took the opportunity to escape, but was grabbed by the collar and dragged back. "You can't run either. Wherever he goes, you go wherever he goes. This is an order."

Zhu Yu's face suddenly turned pale.

Zhuang Rong didn't sleep well in the past two days, so he went to bed early. When he was about to fall asleep, Uncle Zhou knocked on the door and said, "Mr. called over there and sent him to the hospital again."

Zhuang Rong was tired and sleepy, and couldn't open his eyes. "Is it not possible again?"

Tang Xia said distressedly: "I won't go. Every time there is heavy thunder and light rain, we can't have a funeral. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

Uncle Zhou's face was serious, "I might not be able to save him this time..."

Tang Xia asked in surprise: "Is it so serious?"

"He drank."

"You're crazy!" Tang Xia's first reaction was that Zhuang Wenxiao wanted to commit suicide. Not to mention that his blood pressure would rise after drinking alcohol and he would have a cerebral hemorrhage. He was taking those cephalosporins now. Did he think he would live longer if he drank alcohol?

Zhuang Rong finally opened his eyes, "Who discovered it?"

"The security guard discovered it through surveillance."

Zhuang Rong sat up and asked, "Where is his son?"

"Here, I originally wanted to go shopping, but I heard that my husband fainted, and now I'm crying."

Zhuang Rong frowned and asked doubtfully: "Why did he drink?"

"have no idea."

Zhuang Rong asked someone to get an ice towel and put it on his face to calm down, "Let's go and have a look."

Tang Xia went with him, and when he got there, Zhu Yu was squatting on the ground crying. Tang Xia thought with emotion, it was obvious that Zhuang Wenxiao really loved him, the child felt so distressed.

Zhu Yu raised his head cautiously and asked Tang Xia: "Brother, if dad can't be rescued, he will kill me. I didn't take good care of dad."

Tang Xia immediately became unhappy and curled his lips, "Why? Is his Rongrong a murderer?"

"If this has nothing to do with you, he won't do anything to you. Stop crying. Save your strength and cry again during the funeral."

Zhu Yu didn't dare to speak anymore. Tang Xia was not as good-tempered as he appeared.

The security guard and the housekeeper were trembling with fear and did not dare to express their anger. Only Zhuang Rong had a particularly calm expression, as if the person who was about to die was not his father.

At this time, the doctor came out and said regretfully: "I'm sorry, the person was not rescued."

Tang Xia was shocked, there was really going to be a funeral this time!

He quickly looked at Zhuang Rong's face. Zhuang Rong's face was very calm. However, even though he usually hated his father and wished he had a funeral, on this day, his eyes still looked a little unnatural.

At this time, Zhu Yu burst into tears, "Dad!"

Zhuang Rong's eyes changed in a second. He suddenly became cold and disgusted.

"He is so selfish and so afraid of death. Why did he disobey the doctor's orders? Who is waiting for him?"

The housekeeper looked at Zhu Yu tremblingly. Zhu Yu had already lied down at the door of the emergency room and cried, "Dad, don't die! Please! Look at me! I will listen to you in the future and be filial to you! Open your eyes and look at me! You die."

What should I do?”

The child was crying like crazy. Zhuang Rong watched coldly, feeling even more disgusted, "You are crying so sadly, do you want to be buried with him?"

The cry immediately stopped, and Zhu Yu lay on the door in fear, not daring to turn around and look at Zhuang Rong.

Zhuang Rong asked coldly: "Why did he drink?"

Zhu Yu whispered: "Dad was waiting for you to see him. After waiting for a long time and you didn't go, he got a little angry. I was afraid, so I went to do my homework."

"How often does he stop eating when he can't see me?" Zhuang Rong sneered, not believing it at all.

After Uncle Zhou finished asking, he told Zhuang Rong: "The servants were not around when the accident happened, and the surveillance camera had no power."

Zhuang Rong frowned and said, "Check, I suspect the cause of his death."

Zhu Yu lowered his head and wiped his tears quietly, not daring to speak. He couldn't see anything unusual. Zhuang Rong looked at him and said, "Keep an eye on him."

Zhu Yu trembled all over, lowered his head, and started crying again.

Tang Xia frowned, "You are suspicious..."

Zhuang Rong said with a cold expression, "He can't possibly seek death on his own."

Uncle Zhou saw the bloodshot eyes in Zhuang Rong's eyes and said, "How about you go back to sleep? I'll keep an eye on you and I'll take care of the rest."

Tang Xia was also afraid that Zhuang Rong's body could not bear it. When the child cried for his father, his face changed. "I'll accompany you back. Let Uncle Zhou handle it here. There will be a funeral tomorrow and relatives and friends who should be notified. Tomorrow

I’m just tired.”

Zhuang Rong really didn't want to stay here any longer and didn't go to see his father's remains. He took Tang Xia back to sleep and held his funeral tomorrow.

Zhuang Rong's assistant and bodyguard immediately investigated the cause of Zhuang Wenxiao. The next day, Uncle Zhou came back and told Zhuang Rong: "Last night, the fingerprints on the wine bottle and the wine glass were only your husband's, and there were no other people's fingerprints on the wine glass. It is understandable."

, but it can’t be the only one on the bottle. He couldn’t stand up, so someone should have taken it off for him. Why are there no fingerprints on the person who took it off? This is a problem.”

Zhuang Rong drank the porridge with a cold face, "He is afraid of death. This wine was definitely given to him by someone else. There is only one person guarding him."

Tang Xia couldn't believe it, "He is so young and so cruel?"

Uncle Zhou squinted his eyes, a little gloomily, "This kind of character, given time, will definitely become a great thing."

Tang Xia felt that Uncle Zhou's expression didn't seem like a compliment, but rather that he couldn't keep the child.

"He cried so miserably last night, didn't he really feel sorry for him? A child from a wealthy family is so scary."

Zhuang Rong didn't even finish a bowl of porridge, so he put down his spoon and said, "Call the police and deal with it as you want. He found a good son by himself. Who is to blame?"

The banker started arranging people, calling relatives and friends, decorating the funeral hall, notifying the media, and settling the illegitimate children. There were many cumbersome things to deal with. Tang Xia was afraid that Zhuang Rong would feel uncomfortable, so he worked all morning and arranged the work

Okay, I rushed back at noon and followed Zhuang Rong the whole time.

In the evening, Chengnan General Hospital called Tang Xia. Tang Xia found a quiet place to answer the call. The hospital asked him if he could go for a consultation this week.

Tang Xia said regretfully: "I have something to do here. I still can't go this week. Don't let me know yet. I will definitely go next week."

Before he put down the phone, Uncle Zhou came over with a suit and white flowers. Tang Xia was stunned, "Do I also want to attend tomorrow?"

Uncle Zhou gave him the clothes, "The young master said, please attend the funeral together as his partner."

Tang Xia: "...can I refuse?"
Chapter completed!