"Brother, I've worked hard all the way, it's very heavy. I'll help you get it, I'll help you get it."

"Brother, have you gone to Yanjing? Is the capital fun? Have you gone to the Forbidden City? Have you climbed the Great Wall? Is the national flag raised in the Capital Plaza every day? Is the Summer Palace really that beautiful?"

"Brother, you're back."

"Shh, shhh.... Speak quietly. Lixue, where is grandma now, do you know?"

"Grandma, grandma is at home!"

"Where is mom?"

"Mom? Oh... Brother, you are hiding from Mom... Brother is back."

The scenes of being with Lixue in the past flashed in Zhang Kun's mind, which were warm, naughty, funny, and troublesome, but in the end they all made Zhang Kun happy. Zhang Kun couldn't help but smile.

However, as the picture changed, a scene suddenly appeared in Zhang Kun's mind.

Lixue, wearing her favorite white dress, held a bouquet of flowers in her chest, lying quietly in the dark coffin, her eyes closed.

A severe pain came from Zhang Kun's heart. When he saw the picture in his mind, Zhang Kun seemed to suffocate for an instant.

Zhang Kun sat there motionlessly, no longer breathing at the corner of his mouth, just staring blankly at the scene in his mind.

Zhang Kun knew that this was fake, he imagined it, but...

My heart hurts so much, as if someone put his hand into his chest, grabbed his heart and twisted it hard, and even stabbed it with a knife a few times.

A speechless fear spread in Zhang Kun's heart.

After more than ten seconds, Zhang Kun finally ejected from that suffocating state. He was breathing in big mouths, rapid but powerless.

At this moment, Zhang Kun suddenly remembered a picture that was unconsciously pressed into the deepest part of his mind on weekdays.

It was a few years ago, Zhang Kun suddenly received a call from his mother, and the Xin'an earthquake was in Xin'an. Lixue was in Xin'an.

When I heard this news, my feelings seemed to be like this now.

Suffocation, empty heart, despair...

That time was when Lixue was closest to death.

That time, what made Lixue so close to death was a natural disaster, and Zhang Kun was unable to resist the sky.

But, if Lixue is in danger, it is man-made disaster...

An inexplicable murderous intent surged out from Zhang Kun's heart.

...

The tea restaurant's booth was quiet for nearly ten minutes before Zhang Kun slowly opened his eyes.

Zhang Kun looked at Sun Bo's father and grandfather. After a long time, Zhang Kun whispered three words to the two.

"sorry."

After saying that, Zhang Kun stood up, nodded to the two of them, and then walked towards the door of the tea restaurant without looking back.

Zhang Kun never denies that he is a sister-in-law.

Zhang Kun didn’t know when he became like this, nor did he know if this was a deformity.

But Zhang Kun knew one thing: if someone in this world really threatened Lixue's life, Zhang Kun would kill people.

Therefore, judge others by yourself.

"Wait a moment."

However, just as Zhang Kun left the card and was about to leave, Grandpa Sun Bo suddenly called Zhang Kun.

Zhang Kun turned around and saw Grandpa Sun Bo silent for a while, then sighed slowly.

"After all, it's our Sun Bo who is wrong first."

After saying that, Grandpa Sun Bo turned his head and looked at Sun Bo's father.

"Although that's what you say, you are Sun Bo's father. What to do in the end is still you'll decide."

Sun Bo's father gritted his teeth.

His decision? He has already said it just now.

However, at this time, my father stood up and expressed his opinion...

Sun Bo's father was silent for a while, and after a long time he raised his head and looked at Zhang Kun.

"It's not impossible to write a letter of understanding for me. I want one word, one word from Uncle Wang."

Zhang Kun was stunned.

A sentence from Mr. Wang Zhongshan...?

"I want Uncle Wang to give Wang Jinhai a word. From now on, Wang Jinhai will not be able to retaliate against our family, especially Sun Bo, this matter will be over."

"Although I still have a half-doubt about whether Uncle Wang is here even so far, I believe you will definitely have a way to make Wang Jinhai and the others believe it."

"I want a command from Uncle Wang to the two brothers Wang Jinhai. From now on, Wang Jinhai, no, the entire Wang family cannot retaliate against our family, especially Sun Bo, this matter will be over."

"If I hadn't said this, I would not have written the letter of understanding. Otherwise, I would have let the tiger go back to the mountain and would have been irresponsible to our family and Sun Bo's."

So that's it. Even as the murderer who almost killed your son, you are willing to believe that the Wang Jinhai brothers are filial to their father.

I believe that as long as Mr. Wang Zhongshan speaks, the two brothers can be obedient and obedient.

Even though, Mr. Wang Zhongshan has passed away.

Zhang Kun turned his head and looked at the old man Wang Zhongshan who was floating in the air.

The old man was already in tears at this time. Seeing Zhang Kun’s eyes looking at him, the old man Wang Zhongshan nodded hurriedly: “I said, I said, although those two boys are big bastards, they are still willing to listen to what I say.”

"I can guarantee that this accident will be over this time. I will instruct those two bastards not to retaliate for any more. I will look at them from heaven. I promise..." Old Master Wang Zhongshan said a little incoherently.

Zhang Kun passed on the words of Mr. Wang Zhongshan to Sun Bo’s father and grandfather.

The two of them looked at each other and saw Zhang Kun looking at the empty space just now.

Grandpa Sun Bo didn't say anything, Sun Bo's father moved the corners of his mouth and raised his hand.

"Waiter, please help me find a piece of A4 paper and pen. Do you have one in your store?"

Hearing Sun Bo’s father’s greeting, the waiter in the distance nodded, and soon delivered two pieces of A4 paper and pen.

Sun Bo's father brewed in his mind for a moment, and then started writing with a pen.

More than ten minutes later, Sun Bo's father looked at about half a piece of A4 paper written, carefully checked it, and delivered the paper to Grandpa Sun Bo.

"Dad, please help me see if this is OK."

Grandpa Sun Bo took it, looked carefully twice, and nodded: "Yes."

Sun Bo's father stretched out his hand to greet the waiter: "Hello, do you have red ink paste here? Can I borrow it?"

The waiter nodded and quickly brought the ink paste.

I saw Sun Bo’s father dipped his thumb on the ink and pressed it tightly on his signature on the paper.

After finishing, Sun Bo's father looked up at Zhang Kun: "You have a joint letter, right? Take it, I'll sign it together."

Zhang Kun silently took out the joint letter.

I saw Sun Bo’s father carefully checking and confirming that there was no problem and signed and pressed it decisively.

Grandpa Sun Bo thought about it and took the joint letter and signed it and pressed it.

After doing everything, Sun Bo's father delivered two signed papers to Zhang Kun.

"Brother Zhang, I'll give it to you what you want. Now, no matter what you promised or Uncle Wang agreed, I hope you can do it too."

Zhang Kun solemnly took two notes: "I understand, don't worry, Uncle Sun."

After taking the note, he carefully put it in, and Zhang Kun wanted to say goodbye again.

At this time, Grandpa Sun Bo called Zhang Kun again.

"Brother Zhang, what's going on, one code is one code, the letter of understanding is one code, and you saved Sun Bo is also one code. Although there are not many little things here, it represents the wishes of our Sun family. Please don't dislike it." Grandpa Sun Bo mentioned the handbag that Zhang Kun had placed on the table and said.

Looking at the handbag, Zhang Kun thought for a while, then took out his cell phone again, opened the message box, clicked on a text message, and then delivered it to Grandpa Sun Bo.

"Grandpa Sun, money is meaningless to me anymore. You should keep this money with you. Also, this is my phone number. If anything goes wrong in the future, you can contact me at any time." Zhang Kun took the remaining A4 paper, wrote down his phone number, and sent it to Grandpa Sun Bo.

"I will keep paying attention to this matter."

After saying that, Zhang Kun nodded to Sun Bo’s father and grandfather, and then left the tea restaurant.

This time, Grandpa Sun Bo did not stop him, nor did he mention anything more or more thanks or not.

After leaving the tea restaurant, Zhang Kun turned to look at the old man Wang Zhongshan next to him. Zhang Kun thought for a while and said.

"Mr. Wang, I am ashamed of the Sun family this time. Your son Wang Jinhai and others, you should try your best to think of ways to make them obedient. I will continue to pay attention to this matter."

"If... your son cannot do these promises, then I will help them do it."

"Mr. Wang, believe me, I have many ways."
Chapter completed!