Zhou Bingyi is also a top student in the Department of Philosophy at Yan'an University, and was once the leader of the Strategic Anti-War Research Laboratory. Although he does not make a living by talking, his sharp tongue and eloquence are one of his greatest strengths.

But at this moment, in front of Wang Zhong, even though he had all kinds of strategies in mind, he didn't know how to argue with Wang Zhong.

"She doesn't have much time left. She just wants to see you and Zheng Juan at the last moment of her life and sincerely apologize to you two in person. She only has such a small wish, so you should just send her a message.

Isn't it okay to have a kind heart and fulfill her last wish?"

Wang Zhong raised the corners of his mouth, met Zhou Bingyi's gaze, smiled slightly, and said, "No!"

The tone was calm, without any waves, as if he was talking about an extremely ordinary trivial matter.

The expression on Zhou Bingyi's face instantly froze, and he stared at Wang Zhong for a long time before holding back a sentence: "Bingkun, are you really so heartless?"

Wang Zhong looked at Zhou Bingyi a little speechless, why he still refused to let go, "I have to correct you, the premise of ruthlessness is that there must be affection. I don't think there is any affection between me and the Hao family, so naturally there is no ruthlessness.

Just say it."

"My eldest brother is now the secretary of a powerful military factory. He holds the livelihood of thousands of workers in the military factory in his hands. You must be more rigorous in your words and deeds. The people under your eldest brother may not be like me. If this is the case,

Passing it down layer by layer, and finally reaching the bottom, it means something else, which goes against the original intention of the elder brother, and that will cause serious problems."

Zhou Bingyi just stared at Wang Zhong. After listening to Wang Zhong's words, a look of disappointment appeared on his face, "Bingkun, you really disappoint me!"

After that, he turned around and left.

"Brother!"

Wang Zhong stopped him, walked up to him, and said to him, "Do you know that the way you looked just now was very annoying.

I've said it all, don't impose your ideas on me. Your likes and dislikes, your worldview, and values ​​are yours and have nothing to do with me. Don't use subjective assumptions to look at me. I'm different from you.

Also, you just said that I am heartless, so it seems more appropriate to apply it to you, right? Zhou Zhigang is now suffering from Alzheimer's disease and his memory is getting worse and worse. His mother dare not leave his side for a moment. Even Zhou Rong moved back the optical film to help

I will take care of Zhou Zhigang with my mother, but where are you, the eldest son who Zhou Zhigang has placed high hopes on since he was a child and is the most beloved son?

Even though Zhou Zhigang is like this, you still live in the Hao family as always, oh, no, you will still go back to visit during the holidays."

As he spoke, a very disdainful smile suddenly appeared on Wang Zhong's face, "It's funny to say that last time you came to me and apologized, saying that you realized your past mistakes, I actually believed you naively."

As he spoke, he shook his head and sighed from the bottom of his heart, "Sure enough, a country is easy to change, but one's nature is hard to change."

"Your so-called apology and acknowledgment of your mistakes are just words, used to comfort yourself."

"Tell me, those outside who don't know, would they think that you, Zhou Bingyi, are the son of the Hao family, and that the old Zhou family is your natal family!" Wang Zhong directly started taunting mode.

Zhou Bingyi's face instantly turned ugly, and he turned pale, "Zhou Rong takes care of my parents, and you are an old fool, but Dongmei's mother only has one daughter, Dongmei. I..."

…"Oh? Is this the reason?"

"Outsiders don't know my relationship with Zhou Zhigang. Don't you still know it? Those outsiders who don't know the situation will definitely say that I am unfilial and gossip behind my back, but I don't care what others say."

"But what about you? Can you do it? Can you ignore the public opinion?"

Zhou Bingyi's face turned from white to green, and he wanted to defend himself, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to say them out.

Although Wang Zhong's words don't sound good, they are true.

After Zhou Zhigang moved back to the optical film, Zhou Bingyi was quite busy at first, but later on when he became the secretary of the military factory, his work became busier and busier, and the number of times he returned to the optical film also increased.

The fewer people there are, the more they basically live in Hao’s house with Hao Dongmei.

"Since ancient times, it is difficult to have both loyalty and filial piety. No matter what others say, it is their business, as long as I am clear in my heart." Zhou Bingyi said this with awe-inspiring justice.

"And the old house is just that big. Now that Zhou Rong and Yueyue have moved back, do Dongmei and I have to squeeze in with our parents on the big kang outside every day?"

Wang Zhong shook his head and looked at Zhou Bingyi, his eyes full of disdain and ridicule, "Then why don't you take your parents to Hao's house?"

"That's the Hao family, not my Zhou Bingyi's home. How could I take my parents over there!" Zhou Bingyi replied without thinking.

"It's all just excuses." Wang Zhongdao "If you really want to be filial to your parents, why don't you take them over? It's just a few gossips from others. What you really care about is your face, your so-called

Self-esteem! You are afraid that Jin Yueji will look down on you because of this matter, and you are afraid that others will point fingers at you, so you would rather leave your parents alone and let Zhou Rong and Feng Yue take care of them as orphans and widowers."

"You are using strong words to make excuses." Zhou Bingyi was furious, his face still ashen.

"It's a strong argument, just say it is true!" Wang Zhong sneered.

"I'm telling you this not because I want to hear your explanation. How you feel is your business. I have no right to control it. But please don't think you are noble and criticize others from the moral high ground. You have your own reasons.

, I have your excuse, don’t I have any?

Fortunately, you are still a college student at Yan University. Don’t do to others what you don’t want others to do to you. Do you want me to tell you?

When you stand on the moral high ground and use your worldview to criticize others, little do you know that others can respond in the same way to you.

Also, really, the way you looked just now was really, really annoying."

Zhou Bingyi's face turned blue and white again, and his eyes became complicated. He looked at Wang Zhong and gritted his teeth. Even though he was resting, he was full of anger.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "It's getting late, you still have to go to the hospital to take care of your sister-in-law and your beloved mother-in-law, so I won't let you eat."

"Go slowly, I won't send you off!" Wang Zhong immediately gave the order to expel the guest, and his face became serious.

Zhou Bingyi's chest was heaving, but he still didn't say anything. He snorted heavily, waved his hands and turned away.

Just as he walked to the door, Zhou Cong appeared on the road not far from the house, carrying Little Tail, chatting and laughing with Zhou Ming and Zhou Ling.

...When they saw a strange car parked outside their home, several children were a little curious and were thinking about who was coming to their home. Then they saw it and looked ugly. They got angry and walked out quickly without looking back.

Zhou Bingyi left.

"Uncle?"

Zhou Cong shouted subconsciously, but unfortunately did not receive a response.

Zhou Bingyi didn't notice them at all. He opened the car door without looking back, got into the back seat of the car, and said "drive", and the driver immediately drove away.

"Hmph! Brother, why are you calling him?" Zhou Ling still has a grudge against Zhou Bingyi, "No one is paying attention to you."

"Okay! Stop complaining. Didn't you keep saying you were hungry all the way?" Zhou Cong said with a smile.

Zhou Ling's eyes lit up, "Mom must have cooked something delicious."

As he said that, he immediately pushed the bicycle to the garage impatiently.

Zhou Cong shook his head, and the little tail on the back seat of the bicycle jumped off. He was still carrying his schoolbag and ran towards the courtyard.

All he said was "Brother, I'm going home first!"

"Slower!"

"Got it!" He agreed readily, but he didn't listen at all and rushed all the way to the door.

Zhou Cong and Zhou Ming looked at each other and smiled.

"Mom, it smells so good. Can we eat?" Looking at Wang Zhong's car in the garage, Zhou Ling's eyes lit up. She parked her bicycle and went into the kitchen smelling the fragrance.

"It's almost done. Go wash your hands first. You can eat soon."

"Okay!" Zhou Ling said happily, "By the way, Mom, why did my dad come back?"

"I've been back for a while, and I was talking to your uncle in the house!"

Zheng Juan didn't even notice that Zhou Bengyi had left in anger. Thinking about Zhou Bengyi's livid face just now, with an expression that seemed to be brewing with thunder and lightning, she couldn't help but want to laugh.

Zhou Ling had no intention of reminding Zheng Juan.

"I'm going to put my schoolbag first." I made an excuse and couldn't wait to go back to the living room. I happened to meet the dejected little tail, head lowered, walking towards the big study room with a look of despair.

Looking at this look, you can tell that he must have wanted to watch TV, but he happened to bump into his father, and then he came back frustrated.

"Dad!" Zhou Ling hung up her schoolbag and rushed towards Wang Zhong impatiently.

"Dad, why did you come back so early today?" Zhou Ling ran to Wang Zhong like a piece of calfskin candy and couldn't wait to stick to him. She took Wang Zhong's arm and asked affectionately.

"There's nothing to do today."

"Dad!" Zhou Ling's big black and white eyes rolled, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up. She forced a smile and asked, "Why did I just see my uncle walking away in anger? He couldn't even call me when he called me."

did not hear it."

Wang Zhong turned to look at Zhou Ling who had a smirk on her face, raised his hand and stretched out his fingers, pushing her forehead, "What evil is hiding in your little head?"

"oops!"

"Dad! I don't think so!" Zhou Ling's coquettish ** took action again, "I'm just curious! Dad~~~" while acting coquettishly, she shook Wang Zhong's arm.

"It's nothing. I just said something to him. He was speechless. He didn't say anything to me, so he naturally left angrily."

"As expected of my dad, he's so awesome!" Zhou Ling gave a thumbs up with admiration on her face.

…"Then what did you say?" Zhou Ling's big eyes flickered, staring at Wang Zhong like a curious child, "Uncle, someone who can tolerate you can be beaten like that by you."

"dad!"

It happened that Zhou Ming walked in with his schoolbag on his back.

Now among the four children, Zhou Cong is the only one who is reviewing in his room. The third year of high school has just started, and the college entrance examination is about to take place. Zhou Cong has to devote all his time to reviewing. Naturally, he cannot do homework with his younger brothers and sisters and tutor them as he did before.

learned.

"Oh daddy!" Zhou Ling was unhappy and shook Wang Zhong's arm and urged her, "Say it quickly!"

"Okay, your mom is almost done with the meal. Hurry up and wash your hands and eat. You still have to do your homework after eating!"

"snort!"

After hearing this, Zhou Ling's attitude immediately changed 180 degrees. She let go of Wang Zhong's hand without saying a word, and pouted her lips with an angry look on her face: "Stingy little bitch, I'll ignore you."
To be continued...