How could she, a girl, watch these tragedies without any burden, and then face them calmly, and even participate in them?

Zhong Xiangyun stared at Xi Yao angrily. If eyes could kill, Xi Yao would have died of her hatred.

Mrs. Zhang hugged her young son, crawled over, looked at the person standing in front of her, and prayed: "I know that all of us deserve to die, but my son is innocent. He knows nothing and knows nothing."

I don’t understand, and I was even frightened to the point of being sick for so many years. He is the most innocent person. Please help him, he is dying!”

The child in Zhang's arms has become less angry.

Looking at it, there is no way to save it.

But Mrs. Zhang is unwilling to give in. She has protected her son for so many years, how can she go ahead?

"That girl is not innocent. If you blame her, just blame Zhong Hu for being his biological father!"

Letting go is impossible.

No one can let go.

On this point, everyone made a unanimous decision. Even if Zhang's son was kind-hearted, they would not dare to gamble.

They still have people to protect, and they must not leave any trouble behind.

Mrs. Zhang hugged her son, desperate.

"I knew there would be retribution..." She hugged her son and murmured, with no light left in her eyes.

"Ms. Zhang, do you know who Zhong Hu contacted in the capital? If you know, I can promise to save your son!" Li Han suddenly spoke, immediately attracting the attention of Zhou Rong and others.

Although they were dissatisfied with Li Han's decision, they had a tacit understanding and kept silent.

Mrs. Zhang shook her head and said, "Zhong Hu never told me anything, and I was not allowed to get involved in this. All I know is the Zhong family's business on the surface!"

If she knew, she would definitely say that she would definitely fight for her son's life.

"Zhong Hu!" Something suddenly occurred to her, and she shouted excitedly: "You are going to die, why are you hiding it, please save your son, can you still see your son die with your own eyes?"

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Zhong Hu's closed eyes opened after hearing Zhang's prayer.

He looked at the dying son in Zhang's arms and said indifferently: "Even the gods and gods can't save him, so don't hold out hope!"

Mrs. Zhang was so angry that she cursed: "You have been stabbed a thousand times, do you want to cut off your descendants?"

Zhong Hu smiled and did not deny it. He did not care at all about the death penalty that his own children were about to face.

Zhang was so angry that he vomited blood, but could not do anything.

Xi Yao looked at it, and there was definitely something wrong.

How could Zhong Hu not even care about the life and death of his children?

Thinking about something, she suddenly asked: "Will Zhong Hu have another child?"

Her words immediately made Zhong Hu, who was originally indifferent, widen his eyes in an instant, obviously not expecting Xi Yao to say that.

Mrs. Zhang and Zhong Xiangyun were also shocked.

"How is this possible?" Mrs. Zhang murmured: "I looked at it, and none of those girls were pregnant!"

"What if it's before you?" Xi Yao thought of Zhong Hu's indifference and didn't seem to pay attention to these two children at all, so he guessed: "Maybe he even married you, and he just wanted to

If you and your children use it as a shield, even if he dies, there will still be endless property left for his other children!"

The more Xi Yao talked, the more he felt that his guess was right.

Zhong Hu had another child, so he didn't care about his sick son at all.
Chapter completed!