"Xiaoya, what are you going to do?" Xiuwenbo naturally won't let Chengya go to the gloomy mortuary, "the doctor said that the child in your stomach is very dangerous, you don't have Guangyuan, do you want to lose even the child?"
Sure enough, Cheng Ya, who was still emotional just now, calms down in a moment. She touches her child who is not pregnant now. This is the only thought Guangyuan left for her. If she doesn't have any children, she really doesn't have to live.
Xiuwenbo saw her calm down, secretly relieved, and continued to say, "Xiaoya, Guangyuan suddenly passed away, my sadness is not less than you, but the dead is gone, what we alive can do is to fulfill his wish for the dead. Don't worry. I'm a good brother of Guangyuan. I'll take care of you and your baby. "
Of course, Cheng Ya didn't know what he meant to take care of. On the contrary, she was very grateful for Xiu Wenbo's words. At least during that time, she really depended on Xiu Wenbo's company to survive.
Later, the two things together, are natural things, until the life of so many years.
The memory stops.
"Wenbo, what's the matter with you?"
Cheng Ya's hand waved several times in front of the man, but there was no response from the other side, so she had to push him and asked softly.
Xiu Wenbo, who came back to his mind, gently grasped her hand and gently lifted her broken hair to the back of her ear. "It's nothing. I just think of the past. Although Xiaocheng is not my own son, you know, I always regard him as my own son. Over the years, I have asked myself that I have trained him no less than Xiaoyuan. Of course, Nancheng didn't disappoint me. I managed the company in good order over the years. "
Mentioning her eldest son, Cheng Ya's face became dignified. She apologized to her husband with a look of shame and said, "I'm sorry, Wenbo. You've done your best to cultivate Nancheng, and even allowed him to take his father's name, but this child even won't let go of his brother."
Xiuyuan is the only blood of Xiujia. No matter what reason, Chengya feels it is necessary to keep this blood for Xiujia.
Xiuwen Bo's eyes flashed a light, but it was well covered up by him. He pretended to comfort, "it's just that children and grandchildren have their own happiness. You and I are old, and we don't care about some things that shouldn't be dealt with."
"How can that be? I don't care about other things, but Xiaoyuan is my son and the only son of the Xius. I can't watch the only son of the Xius spend the rest of his life in prison. "
"That's what Xiaoyuan deserves. If he does something wrong, he should be responsible for himself." Xiuwenbo said that the man who didn't know his true temperament thought that his father was upright. Even Cheng Ya, who had lived with him for decades, was cheated by his appearance.
"Wenbo, I know that you are defending the small town, but I can't let the child in the small town know how to handle it, and I don't know what evil he has recently suffered. He has become so cold-blooded and merciless."
As soon as Cheng Ya remembers that she was rejected by her son that day, she feels uncomfortable in her heart. Why does she feel that her son has become so strange?
Xiuwenbo took advantage of the opportunity to sigh, "I'm afraid that the child has always had resentment against us, so he is blocking his breath to deal with us?"
"Resentment? Why does the town resent us? " Cheng Ya's face is stunned. She doesn't know about it at all.
Xiuwenbo gave a wry smile, got up and took the opportunity to cover up the cruel meaning on his face, "the child must have heard some crazy words outside, and then he had other ideas in his heart."
"Crazy words? What kind of crazy words? "
Cheng Ya can't understand. It seems that she hasn't heard anything for so many years?
"It's about the car accident in Guangyuan."
Xiuwenbo stares at his wife and takes a panoramic view of his wife's reaction, but the other party's completely stunned appearance makes him completely let go of his mental arithmetic. Fortunately, at least Xiaoya hasn't got any clues from Sunan city.
When it comes to Su Guangyuan's name, Cheng Ya has been in a trance for a while, but after all, she spent less time with Su Guangyuan than with Xiu Wenbo. It's normal for her to be confused, but she is extremely clear about the accident that year.
"Didn't the police say it was an accident? When Guangyuan crossed the road, he was hit by a drunk driver, and the driver was killed on the spot. What's the problem? "
Although the traffic accident was tragic, the procedure was correct, and Cheng Ya did not doubt anything in the face of hard evidence.
Xiuwenbo sighed again, "who knows? Maybe we were found by Nancheng in those years. Recently, all the things in the company were written and played by Nancheng himself. It's said that there will be a press conference tomorrow. I don't know what he will say at the press conference? "
Cheng Ya is completely frightened. She has been protected by Xiu Wenbo for the past 30 years. She has never seen such intrigues. Now she hears that her son has become the creator of the conspiracy, and she can't end it at all.
"Xiaoya, what are you going to do?" Xiuwenbo even stopped his wife who wanted to call, "even if you call Nancheng now, he won't admit it. You saw his attitude two days ago. He is determined.""Then what? Did you watch him do such a wicked thing? He has been raised by his family for so many years. He can't be a wolf. I'm sorry for his family. "
Cheng Ya is completely misled by her husband. She thinks that the reason why Sunan city is so merciless to her little son is because she wants to revenge. She even thinks that Sunan city wants to take advantage of kg international.
No matter which one of the two is not acceptable to the kind Cheng Ya.
Xiuwenbo saw that his wife had completely believed in herself, and there was a flash of light in the bottom of his eyes, but he was still very embarrassed. "In fact, this matter is not beyond rescue. After all, we still have a little time from tomorrow's press conference."
Cheng Ya has no idea, naturally everything to her husband, "Wenbo, what do I need to do?"
If there are any restrictions on Sunan City, it is estimated that only Cheng Ya, who is related to him by blood.
Xiu Wenbo whispered a few words in his wife's ear.
The next day, the air in Z city seemed heavy.
Jin Ke stood in front of Sunan City cautiously, reporting the early progress of the press conference. The press conference will be held at 9 am. At that time, the media friends of the whole city Z will participate in it, and even the reporters from Kyoto will come all the way to get the first-hand information. There will be a bloody storm in the city Z and even the whole country. That's at least.
Sunan city looked at the time below the computer screen, half an hour before the press conference.