My Best Wife

Just when Fang Zhiqiang successfully rescued Xin Sheng, Zhuo Yuhang also arrived home safely, and he was still greeted by his eldest sister Zhuo Yuxi. "Second brother, you finally remembered that we have a seriously ill father. You have been wandering outside for so long. You must have been fascinated by some vixen." Zhuo Yuxi's tone was half sarcastic. Their brother and sister They have a harmonious relationship, what?

He dared to say anything and was not afraid of conflicts. If it had been done before, Zhuo Yuhang would definitely have retorted, but the title "vixen" somewhat spoke to his heart, which made him a little at a loss. He paused before saying: "You You don’t want to introduce someone to me again, do you?

My brother-in-law and I were having a hard time, and they even urged me to get married. "

Zhuo Yuxi said: "Don't mention him to me. As for me, I mainly have a problem and need your help." "No, you actually have a problem and need help from others?" In Zhuo Yuhang's eyes, this sister of his has She is capable and skillful, and can be said to be a real man of the hour. She always solves other people's problems, never her own.

Problems need to be solved by others.

Zhuo Yuxi said seriously: "My problem is that my net worth is not high enough!"

Zhuo Yuhang was stunned and couldn't help but laugh and cry: "Sister, don't say such nonsense, okay?" Since the old man was seriously ill, Zhuo Yuhang was busy studying technology. The power of the Zhuo family was actually in the hands of Zhuo Yuxi, but in name On the other hand, changing from a princess to an eldest princess can indeed improve her status, so she is still turning the corner.

He persuaded his younger brother to inherit the family business quickly.

Zhuo Yuhang was very embarrassed. He still didn't want to take care of his family's affairs, but now it seemed that the old man might really die. When he thinks of his father, he thinks of his deceased mother, and also of his stepmother and younger siblings who have different mothers. Zhuo Yuhang has some feelings in his heart that he cannot explain. He always feels that there is a wall between him and them, and

It's a very, very thick wall.

He suddenly thought: Xiaoxiao also has other people's children. If she and I also have children in the future, will Ai Li feel this way about his younger siblings?

However, the horoscope has not yet been written, and it is a bit ridiculous to think about such a long-term matter now.

Seeing his father on the hospital bed, Zhuo Yuhang didn't know what to say. He stood at the bedside for a while, picked up the apple on the table, and said, "Dad, let me peel an apple for you."

The old man looked at him, sighed heavily, turned his eyes to the window, and asked after a long time: "Yuhang, are you still blaming me? Or do you still not want to take over the family business?"

Zhuo Yuhang didn't even raise his head: "Do you remember that when my mother was sick, you sat in front of the hospital bed and peeled her apples like this? I was watching at the time, and for the first time, we felt "It feels like a home." The three words "like a home" made everyone fall into silence. "Like" means not one. In their big and wealthy family, not to mention the intrigues and disputes over financial rights, just Talk about the pitiful time spent together

, it is difficult to give people the warmth of home.

This was a fact that the old man had to admit, and it was also his guilt for his son. Especially after the death of his first wife, he felt more and more that he had wronged the siblings.

Zhuo Yuxi also had complaints in her heart, but she had long taken it lightly. Worried about the rift between father and son, she quickly said: "What nonsense are you talking about? Yuhang, you are running around all day long, you are not playing with your brains." Is it broken?"

Instead, the old man smiled and said: "Yuxi, let him continue. I am a person who is about to die. There is nothing I can't think about. It's not a bad thing to be able to explain everything clearly."

Zhuo Yuhang glanced at him, put aside his scruples, and continued: "Later, I gradually understood that the imperial family is a place where power struggles are fought between you and me, and blood may be shed at any time. How can there be any family affection at all?" "So?" You hid away to study abroad for many years, and when you came back, you focused on studying technology and were indifferent to other matters at home?" The old man chuckled and changed the subject, "You want to feel like home and have family ties?

But you are indifferent to the situation at home, how can you communicate feelings? In the past, you were a child and needed care from adults, but now that you are an adult, you should also know how to take the initiative to communicate with us. "

Zhuo Yuhang got angry for no reason: "You are sophistry. You make our family unable to see the family affection, but instead you blame me for not maintaining it well."

The old man said: "So, you are just retaliating against me in the same way, acting like a child, right?" "It's not that I don't want to care about family affairs, but I just have no interest. Our family is already rich enough, even if There's nothing wrong with lying at home eating and waiting to die, right?" Zhuo Yuhang was speechless at his father's words and looked for something randomly.

Reason explanation.

The old man glanced at Zhuo Yuxi, and the father and daughter looked at each other and smiled.

The old man said: "This child is indeed my son, very similar to me when I was young."

When Zhuo Yuhang heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes. Zhuo Yuxi said: "Second brother, do you believe what you said? I know that you really have no interest in the family business, but you just mentioned the emperor's home. Let's not mention that we are far from the emperor's home. If that's really the case

, then you should also understand that many things in the emperor's family have to be done, not what you want to do. Even if you don't have this ambition, you still have to accept many things. "

Zhuo Yuhang knew that this was reasonable, but he couldn't think of any words to defend himself, so he simply kept silent. The old man smiled and said: "Yuhang, do you know the best way to retaliate against me? Take my money and spend it extravagantly. After all my family property is ruined, you can go to my grave." Before burning paper,

Be sure to write on the paper: This is the good son you raised. Congratulations on your death. "

"That's enough!" Zhuo Yuhang's head was pounding after hearing this, "Can you please stop saying such nonsense? I just don't understand. You have obviously found another woman and given birth to two children. Don't you intend to let them Inherited the family property?"

The old man looked at his daughter, smiled, and said, "Sure enough, she is still acting like a child."

Zhuo Yuhang suddenly stood up: "Can you please talk nicely? If you keep doing this, I'll leave!"

The old man said quickly: "Okay, okay, you sit down first, sit down! In fact, I have said everything that needs to be said, and the rest is just to see your attitude. But I don't understand. This time you come back, you seem to be less interested than before. Inherit the family business.”

"Yes, second brother, although you didn't like it very much in the past, you weren't as resistant as you are today." Zhuo Yuxi said, secretly keeping an eye on it, wondering if it might have something to do with this trip to Xido Island. .

Zhuo Yuhang looked out the window in silence, struggling in his heart for a long time, and sighed: "Okay, I'll tell you the truth, after things here are over, I plan to go to Mingzhu, and I have already rented a house there." "Mingzhu?" Why are you going to Mingzhu? Why is it so sudden?" Zhuo Yuxi asked.