After the divorce, he regretted his ex-husband too much

"Mr. Han, we received the report that there was something wrong with the death of the second master of the Han family. We asked for a retrial. We also hope that Mr. Han will allow us to take the suspect away for interrogation!" The leader went to Mr. Han In front of him, the voice said respectfully.

Seeing Qiao Ran's decisiveness in doing things, Mr. Han knew that she had come prepared tonight.

"When did you find out that the matter about the second child is related to him?" Old Man Han looked at Qiao Ran inquiringly.

He handled that matter very secretly. For so many years, no one suspected that Qiao Ran was so powerful and found out the truth so quickly?

"The old man concealed the matter very deeply. We really didn't find strong evidence. The person who provided me with clues today!" Qiao Ran looked at old man Han and smiled slightly: "It's your wife."

"My wife? Didn't she have a stroke and fell into a coma?"

As soon as Mr. Han finished speaking, a cold voice sounded.

"I didn't have a stroke!"

When everyone turned around, they saw a doctor wearing a doctor's uniform and a mask, only showing a pair of clear and beautiful big eyes, pushing old Mrs. Han in a wheelchair and walking in.

"Mom, you didn't have a stroke, so why did you ask the doctor to tell us that you had a stroke and passed out?" Han Shengbo asked puzzled.

"Because I want to take an excuse to see our family, who is who?" Mrs. Han said with a disappointed face on Han Shengyi's face: "Thinking that you have been a person for so many years, you can be a real person." In the end, you are still that cruel and vicious ghost.

It’s fine if you are a ghost yourself, and you have raised your child to be a virtuous ghost like you, pretending to be a doctor and assassinating your cousin. Now that he has been caught in the police station, you can go there and be with your son! "

Han Shengyi, who was lying on the fence, heard these words and knew that his elder son's assassination had been revealed, and he collapsed on the ground. He was finished, his life was completely over.

Even the life with his eldest son is over.

Soon, Han Shengyi and Ding Xiaolian were taken away by the police. Qiao Ran looked at Mr. Han who seemed to have aged ten years in an instant, with a sneer on his lips.

"Mr. Han, this is the power that you have been obsessed with chasing power all your life. Your child has followed your footsteps, fratricide, and fell to this point today. Are you satisfied with seeing this?"

After Qiao Ran finished speaking, without waiting for Mr. Han to answer, he turned and went downstairs to leave.

Walking in front of Mrs. Han, she said calmly, "Mrs. Han, although you told me the secret of Han Shengyi's parents plotting to kill Amo in the ward and made me guard against Han Mingyang's assassination, I still wouldn't appreciate liking you." .

Because for so many years, you have concealed the truth and refused to give justice to your second son, which means that in your heart, a living son is more important than a dead son, and you all say that being a parent requires a bowl of water.

But you failed to do this, and you disappointed and saddened your spiritual children. As their daughter-in-law, I will not forgive you for them, nor will I be grateful to you. "

Mrs. Han looked at Qiao Ran with a smile: "I didn't beg you to thank you, nor did I ever ask you to forgive me. I just hope that you and Amo live happily. As long as you are happy, I will be satisfied."

"Don't worry about this, I will definitely cure Ah Mo, and we will be happy forever." Qiao Ran finished speaking firmly, and pulled Lei Shan away before Mrs. Han finished speaking.

Looking at Qiao Ran's back, Mrs. Han knew that once this secret surfaced, Han Mo and Qiao Ran would never set foot in the Han family again.

Although a little heartbroken, her depressed heart was really relieved.

Ever since she knew that her second son was killed by her elder son, she has never felt so relaxed as she is now.

"Qiao Ran just said that you told her that Sheng Yi and the others were plotting to assassinate Han Mo in the ward. When did you know what they said?" Mr. Han walked up to his wife and asked with a gloomy expression.

"Today!" Mrs. Han replied lightly.

"Today? Haven't you been pretending to be in a coma today? How do you know what they said?" Mr. Han was very puzzled. He stayed in the ward all day today. When did the old lady hear about their plot to assassinate Han Mo?

"They thought that if everything in the ward was cleaned up, there would be no danger, but they didn't know that I put a bug on the wheelchair. In his eyes, he was discussing how to kill Amo unscrupulously."

Mrs. Han said and looked at everyone in the room: "You have also seen what happened today. If you want to get what you want, you must take every step down-to-earth. Don't learn from Han Shengyi who has no family affection. What great things can you do if you don’t even love your own family? Remember?”

Everyone answered and remembered.

Seeing his wife ordering everyone like the head of the family, Mr. Han's face was a little ugly.

Mrs. Han looked at her husband's ugly face, and smiled without fear: "Old man, are you angry that I directed and acted this scene without your consent, and pushed the boss out?"

Although Mr. Han also knew that his eldest son was to blame, he never thought of a showdown with his eldest son when things were not in despair.

In front of so many children and grandchildren, Mr. Han didn't want to argue with his wife, lest the children and grandchildren think he was still favoring the boss at this time.

"You're right. Even if you don't act in this show, I will show my cards to the boss and tell him not to attack the injured and unconscious Han Mo."

"You're not angry with me, so I'm relieved!" Mrs. Han said and laughed loudly: "Haha, the secret that has been hidden in my heart for more than 30 years has finally been revealed today, and I feel so happy...".

Under the illumination of the crystal lamp, Mrs. Han's smiling face made people feel frightened, as if she had gone mad.

Mr. Han narrowed his eyes and said displeasedly: "Don't go crazy, go back and rest, I'll go to the police station."

When Mr. Han was about to walk to Mrs. Han, Mrs. Han, who was sitting in a wheelchair, made a 'poof', and a mouthful of jet-black blood sprayed onto Mrs. Han's clothes.

"Second, I'm sorry, mom is here to look for you!" Mrs. Han covered her stomach, said with pain on her face, and slipped from the wheelchair to the ground.

"Old lady, what's the matter with you?" Seeing the black blood at the corner of his wife's mouth, Mr. Han quickly squatted on the ground and picked her up, his voice trembling.

"I took poison before entering the house, old man. We have suffered, tired, loved, and hurt in this life. Although it hurts, we really loved. I have spent nearly 70 years with you in this life. May the next life, we never meet again.

Because the two of us are too similar, two people who are too similar cannot manage the family perfectly. The mistakes made by our children are not the epitome of the two of us. They pursue power, so why don't we regard power as our life significance?

So, so, after I die, our graves should not be buried together. I, I will take a step first and go underground to find my second brother to make atonement and repent. Then you can live well and die of old age naturally. "

Mrs. Han said, looking lovingly at the people behind her: "You must take every step of your life in a down-to-earth manner, and don't spend your old age in endless regrets like me."

Watching his wife slowly close his eyes, Mr. Han was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe, two lines of tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Originally, he planned to come back from the police station as a witness and settle accounts with his wife, but when he saw his wife lying in his arms and left him forever, thinking about what he said, his heart felt like a knife.

The scenes of the two getting along when they were young echoed in his mind, and he was so painful that he collapsed on the ground.

He was wrong, and he really knew it!

If life can be repeated, he must be a good man, husband and father who takes care of his family, loves his wife and children.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs in life!