The Zhao family's old residence.

Mr. Zhao was not in good health. He was forcibly discharged from the hospital. He was lying on the rocking chair and looking at the snowflakes outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

He knew very well that he didn't have much time left. He was now waiting for the family recognition banquet and when his grandson came back. He had to make all the handovers before he could swallow this sigh of relief.

Zhao Jingde brought medicine and water: "Dad, it's time to take medicine."

"It doesn't matter whether you eat it or not." Mr. Zhao said, "Let it go."

"Dad, this is not possible. You still have to take the medicine." Zhao Jingde coaxed: "Don't you still want to wait for Xiaozhi to come back? What can you do if you don't take good care of your body?"

Mr. Zhao sighed and took the medicine obediently.

Zhao Jingde sat aside and waited. Seeing that the old man had taken medicine, he asked: "Dad, do you really want to hold a recognition banquet?"

"The posts have been sent out, so of course it will be held." Mr. Zhao's eyes shone with hope, "Jingde, Xiaozhi is coming back."

"Seriously?" Zhao Jingde was dubious: "Dad, you can't be..."

"You want to say that I'm confused?" Mr. Zhao smiled and waved his hands: "I'm not confused. When Xiaozhi comes back, I will hand over the company to him, and I will feel at ease."

"Dad, are you too impatient? I don't know if Xiaozhi has this ability..."

"Yes." Mr. Zhao said with certainty: "He must have it, and it must be good enough for Fu Tingxiu to like."

"What does this have to do with Fu Tingxiu?" Zhao Jingde became more and more confused. He remembered one thing. It was only after Fu Tingxiu found the old man that he decided to hold a recognition banquet. Could it be...

"Dad, has Fu Tingxiu found Xiaozhi?"

Mr. Zhao smiled. Smiling without saying a word was an admission.

Zhao Jingde was excited: "Where is Xiaozhi?"

"Don't you know about it at the marriage recognition banquet?" Mr. Zhao said with a smile: "There's no rush, no rush."

In fact, the old man said he was not in a hurry, but he was also anxious in his heart.

Zhao Jingde was extremely anxious: "Dad, I'm anxious. I want to see Xiaozhi, that's my son."

"Jingde, what you should do now is to pave the way for Xiaozhi. Have you forgotten Wei Xiaowei's mistakes?" Mr. Zhao reminded.

Only then did Zhao Jingde remember that Wei Xiaowei was kidnapped.

Fu Tingxiu also revealed before that Wei Xiaowei's kidnapping was not accidental.

Zhao Jingde was silent for a while and said: "Dad, Xiaozhi is really alive, so why did Liu Chunrong burn Wanwan to death? Send the child away? During this time, I have been thinking, there must be someone who doesn't know the truth, Wanwan is so good Even if Liu Chunrong really offended Liu Chunrong, Liu Chunrong could just hurt Wanwan, so why would he send the child away? I doubt..."

"What do you suspect?" Mr. Zhao stared at Zhao Jingde with sharp eyes, waiting for his next words.

Zhao Jingde said: "I suspect it was for Xiaozhi from the beginning. How could a newborn child offend others? It could only be blocking other people's way."

Mr. Zhao understood clearly, and after hearing Zhao Jingde's words, he did not comment.

Seeing that the old man was silent, Zhao Jingde asked: "Dad, have you ever doubted it?"

Mr. Zhao nodded hesitantly: "People's hearts are unpredictable. I didn't like Cao Yan back then. Your brother was obsessed with her, and Cao Yan was pregnant again, so I had no choice but to let him in."

Seeing that the old man really thought this way, Zhao Jingde became emotional: "Dad, it's really her. She was the one who harmed Wanwan and made Xiaozhi and I separated for more than 20 years."

Zhao Jingde felt regretful, hateful, and angry.

"This is just suspicion, without evidence." Mr. Zhao said: "Even if you want to sentence someone to death, you must provide evidence."

"Dad, who should be sentenced to death?" Zhao Jingchong's voice came from outside.

Zhao Jingchong was bored in the restaurant alone and was in a bad mood. He planned to come to his old house to have a drink with Zhao Jingde.

Seeing Zhao Jingchong coming, Mr. Zhao and Zhao Jingde stopped continuing the topic. They didn't know whether Zhao Jingchong was involved or how much he knew.

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