Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

Zhang Nanshu's wet nurse told her a piece of news.

"I'm afraid the old lady over there is dying. I got the news, maybe it happened in the past two days." The wet nurse said.

"Really?" Zhang Nanshu asked.

Wet nurse: "He has been sick for a year and a half, and he is too old. It is unlikely that he can survive."

Zhang Nanshu: "He is old, and it is very painful to be so sick. It is better to go away early to be relieved. This is good news."

The wet nurse smiled: "Indeed."

Although everyone doesn’t think so.

To the handsome man, his uncle and grandpa were their family's benefactor, and their kindness was continuous. Especially when he was still alive, he had to show some kindness no matter what.

Once he goes there, it will be clear whether Ding is Ding or Mao is Mao between the Shuai Mansion and the Zhang Mansion over there, especially Zhang Hai.

Zhang Nanshu couldn't stand Zhang Hai for a long time.

"I asked my second brother to visit the patient." Zhang Nanshu said, "My uncle is dying, so I should go and visit him to avoid being exposed."

Nurse: "You can go too. Call me."

Zhang Nanshu thought of this and nodded.

She went and told Zhang Zhi.

She never thought that her elder brother and sister-in-law would also go to visit the doctor.

The three brothers and sisters went out together and got into their cars.

The adjutant opened the way and the car arrived at Zhang's Mansion. The second and third masters of the Zhang family were waiting at the door to greet the three Zhang Linguang brothers and sisters.

Sun Mu consciously walked to the back.

"...How is Grandpa?" Zhang Linguang asked.

The second master, Zhang Long, said: "I pulled him on the bed this morning. I'm afraid it's not good."

"Do you still know anyone?" Zhang Zhiye asked.

The second master said: “I don’t know people anymore at the end of summer, so I have to endure it.”

When he said this, there was unbearability in his tone. He knew that Changfang was hanging on to the old man's life in order to get more benefits.

The old man has suffered enough.

When Zhang Linguang and his sister arrived at the bed, they saw the elder Zhang Hai pretending to be sitting by the bed and watching over them, and they felt very tired.

After a few words of concern and a few more words, the Zhang brothers and sisters were about to leave.

"Why isn't Xu Jiao here?" Zhang Nanshu asked suddenly after leaving the courtyard.

All the children and grandchildren in the house were guarding their uncle and grandfather, but Zhang Xujiao, who was the most trouble-making person, was not there, which was surprising.

It’s not like she didn’t dare to see Zhang Nanshu’s face—if Zhang Xujiao had any sense of shame, Zhang Nanshu would have admitted that she had taken advantage of him.

"I don't know, I was still here just now." The third master said.

Then he asked Zhang Nanshu, "Do you want to go find her?"

"Forget it, just ask." Zhang Nanshu said.

Zhang's mansion was in a mess, no one cared about these words, and no one cared about Zhang Xujiao's whereabouts.

Less than three hours after their brother and sister left, my uncle passed away.

No matter it was Zhang Linguang, Zhang Zhi, or Zhang Nanshu, they all felt relieved.

The old man was freed, and their handsome family no longer had to be blackmailed by Zhang Hai.

The Zhang family began to bury the old man and prepare for the funeral.

Zhang Nanshu went home to take a nap and had a random dream. She woke up in a thin sweat and found that the earth dragon in the room was too warm.

His eyelids twitched, as if something bad was about to happen.

Sure enough, Zhang Zhi arrived before she could freshen up or change clothes.

Zhang Nanshu heard Zhang Zhi and Sun Mu chatting through the door.

"...How to deal with this matter?" Sun Mu asked.

Zhang Zhi: "Dad did say this at the beginning. Now I reiterate it, whether you admit it or not, it's very embarrassing."

"What's your plan?" Sun Mu asked.

Zhang Zhi: "I don't want to admit it. If I do, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles."

Zhang Nanshu hurriedly came out of the bedroom. Her hair was disheveled and she didn't bother to comb it: "What? What do you recognize?"

Zhang Zhi looked at her like this and tutted: "What do you look like!"

"what's up?"

Sun Mu: "Your cousin wants to put the old man's funeral in the handsome manor."

Before Zhang Nanshu could get angry, she explained, "The commander-in-chief once said to the public that the old man is the father of his rebirth. Everyone knows that the old man is very kind to the commander-in-chief, so some people must believe this."

"They are biological sons, and that's my uncle's home over there. What's the point of putting the funeral in the handsome man's house?" Zhang Nanshu couldn't control her anger.

"It was said that the date of burial was deduced, and the fortune teller said that the location of Zhang's Mansion is not good, but the location of Shuai's Mansion is good." Sun Mu said.

Zhang Nanshu: "..."

She looked at Zhang Zhi, "What do you think?"

"Of course I don't want to." Zhang Zhi said, "But after the ninety-nine steps have been taken, because the last step was not taken well, the relationship between father and uncle will be criticized again."

In the past, because of my uncle and grandfather, the Shuai Mansion gave up to Zhang Hai so many times.

The last time.

Zhang Nanshu calmed down a little: "Whose idea was this? What is the purpose?"

Zhang Zhi: "Maybe I really think that the handsome man's house has good feng shui and can protect his descendants."

Zhang Nanshu: "Dad relies on real skills, not Feng Shui."

"Whether we agree to it or not, they have ways to deal with it," Zhang Zhi said.

Sun Mu comforted the brothers and sisters at the side: "If you are not suitable to speak, I will refuse for you."

Zhang Zhi slightly thought.

Zhang Nanshu also pondered.

"...I'm afraid that my eldest brother will agree. He really wants to protect his father's reputation, at least not to damage it with his uncle and grandpa." Zhang Nanshu said.

Zhang Zhi: "If we agree and continue to suffer miserably, Zhang Hai will be cut off from seeking help in the future. If we don't agree, we will be passive."

"Then just agree." Zhang Nanshu said.

Zhang Zhi: "Let's not speak and wait for the elder brother to make up his mind. Whether he agrees or disagrees, he will bear the responsibility in the future."

Zhang Nanshu: "Okay!"

Sun Mu: "..."

The two of them will only fight when they are in cahoots with each other.

Just after the discussion here, Zhang Linguang sent someone over and asked Zhang Nanshu and Zhang Zhi to talk.

Sun Mu was not invited.

Zhang Linguang's wife Yin Qingyun was not in Zhang Linguang's study room.

"...What do you two say?" he asked.

Zhang Zhi: "Brother, what do you think we should do?"

"A dilemma." Zhang Linguang said.

Zhang Zhi: "You are the eldest son, please make up your mind."

"The three of us share the family business equally. Shouldn't I be the only one to bear the debt left by my father?" Zhang Linguang said.

Zhang Nanshu: "I didn't say you were the head of the family, I just said you were the eldest brother. The eldest brother has to show his attitude. As younger brothers and sisters, we have no strength to oppose."

Zhang Linguang glanced at her: "If we object, what will the public and the press say about us?"

"What can I say? My uncle is not his biological grandfather. Can his funeral be moved to the handsome man's house?" Zhang Nanshu said.

"When Zhang Hai made this request, others would naturally criticize him. But we refused, and we were scolded even more." Zhang Linguang said, "The situation was complicated before and it was not appropriate to cause public outrage."

He added, "By taking this matter over, we can gain sympathy from the 'victimized' party, and things will be easier in the future."

"Brother has thought it through, then go ahead and agree," Zhang Nanshu said.

Zhang Linguang: "..."

"Brother, what you mean is that we can't agree easily, and one of us will be the good guy and the other the bad guy?" Zhang Zhi asked.

Zhang Linguang: "It's really inappropriate to agree too readily."

"Then the eldest brother and sister-in-law will be evil people. If we disagree, Nan Shu and I agree. In this way, we children are ignorant, and the eldest brother is forced to have no choice." Zhang Zhi said immediately.

Zhang Nanshu: "Okay."

Zhang Linguang: "..."