The reason why Zhang Ziqing was so anxious to go home was because she had a hunch that Ge Dongdong was waiting at home.

After returning home, the two of them found a small box on the coffee table.

Zhang Ziqing had also seen this thing. Thinking that her lively son had turned into a small box, she went into convulsions.

"Zi Qing, Zi Qing..."

Zhou Xinyao tried her best to comfort her.

Zhang Ziqing stared blankly ahead, her mind filled with Ge Dongdong's voice and smile. She really couldn't accept her living eldest son turning into a lifeless box.

"Ziqing, you have to be strong~ Even if it is to avenge Dongdong, you have to survive tenaciously!"

Zhou Xinyao's words awakened the heartbroken Zhang Ziqing. She slowly raised her head, her eyes full of murderous intent.

"Yes, avenge Dongdong! I will make his family pay ten times or a hundred times the price!"

Hou Cuihua listened to Ge Liang's words, took the agreement to the hospital's finances, and received one hundred thousand yuan.

Ge Dongdong's precious life was only exchanged for this insignificant one hundred thousand yuan.

But for Hou Cuihua, this 100,000 yuan was a windfall.

After getting the money, she was all smiles.

"Lao Ge, let's go home. With this money, we can live a comfortable life for a few days."

Ge Liang glanced at Zhang Hongbo and Qi Meijuan awkwardly, lowered his head and left in disgust.

"Um... Da Zhuang's trial will be held in three days, won't you go?" Zhang Hongbo reminded.

Hou Cuihua snorted, "What's the point of going? Can your good daughter say a nice word to him?"

It's rare that she still has some self-awareness.

Ge Liang sighed, walked up to Zhang Hongbo, and sighed: "Old Zhang, this..."

"Lao Ge, I understand even if you don't tell me."

Ge Liang held Zhang Hongbo's hand tightly and said sincerely: "My dear, I hope you can help Ziqing change her mind by speaking kindly. No matter what, we are also a family!"

Zhang Hongbo nodded slightly. He also knew that it was impossible to persuade Zhang Ziqing to change her mind.

Ge Liang waved his hands at the two people and left in shame.

"Let's go back too!" Qi Meijuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Hongbo asked doubtfully: "Go home?"

Qi Meijuan said confidently: "What home should I go to? Of course I'm going to Zi Qing's place."

"Do you still have the nerve to go? You can go by yourself, I won't go~" Zhang Hongbo turned around and walked back.

"Come back to me!"

Qi Meijuan dragged him back and took a taxi to Zhang Ziqing's home.

Zhang Hongbo reluctantly followed Han Meijuan to the door of Zhang Ziqing's house. He hesitated for a long time and was too embarrassed to knock on the door.

"useless!"

Qi Meijuan sneered and knocked heavily on the door.

"Who is it? Could it be them?" Zhou Xinyao muttered.

Zhang Ziqing rushed to the kitchen, picked up the kitchen knife and rushed to the door.

"Zi Qing..."

Zhang Ziqing's speed was so fast that Zhou Xinyao didn't even react.

After the door opened, Zhang Ziqing was ready to kill them.

But when she saw it was her parents, she slowly put the knife down.

Seeing the kitchen knife in Zhang Ziqing's hand, Qi Meijuan's face turned green with fright.

"Zi Qing~ you..."

Zhang Ziqing glanced at her coldly and said, "I'm sorry, I don't welcome you very much lately."

"Ha~ You've rebelled! You don't even recognize your own mother!"

Qi Meijuan cursed and prepared to go up and teach Zhang Ziqing a lesson.

Zhang Hongbo pulled her back with force, "Let's go~ I have no shame to stay here anymore."

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