Rebirth of the Rising Sun

After hearing what his sister said, Zhao Lishu lowered his head.

She had said this before, and she also thought so. As long as she was there, she would not let others bully Feng Sizhe. But over the years, with the development of her nephew, his development path has far surpassed that of her aunt. How can Zhao Lishu protect him? It would be good enough if she didn't even need others to protect her.

"And you!" After scolding Zhao Lishu, Zhao Lirong pointed his finger at his younger brother Zhao Wangang in the corner.

As the deputy director of the Central Security Bureau and director of the Security Department, although Zhao Wangang's rank is not very high, because of his special position, he is respected wherever he goes. When has he ever been like today, hiding in a corner and not daring to come out?

I thought that if I didn't do anything, the elder sister wouldn't notice me, but who would have thought that I would still be discovered. Now that he was pointed out, Zhao Wangang lowered his head even more and didn't dare to say a word.

"You are Xiaozhe's uncle and you hold an important position. This time when Xiaozhe is in trouble, don't you know how to help? Are you just ignoring him? Until Xiaozhe was bullied like this and now his life or death is unknown, are you still fulfilling your job as his uncle? Are you still a descendant of the Zhao family? Do you still have passion in your body?" Zhao Lirong pointed his fingers at Zhao Wangang one after another.

It can be said that Zhao Wangang was scolded to a pulp, but he did not even utter a word of argument.

Indeed, when he first heard that someone was going to investigate his nephew, he, as an uncle, also thought about doing something, such as sending some people to the investigation team to keep an eye on the situation, at least to ensure the safety of his nephew. But later he gave up the idea, because he thought that Ouyang Ling was not so brave and would not dare to do anything. But now it seems that he was completely wrong, and he knew that he had nothing to explain, because explaining would be tantamount to evading responsibility. "

Zhao Wangang didn't say anything or explain, but that doesn't mean others wouldn't say something. For example, Zhao Wangang's wife Fang Qiuna couldn't stand others scolding her husband.

The Fang family is one of the old forces in Kyoto, but it has not produced any big figures in recent years and has gradually declined. But no matter what, as a member of the Fang family, she still has a bit of pride and pride. Now seeing someone scolding her husband in front of her, she is a little dissatisfied.

"Sister, you can't say that. The decision on what to do with Xiaozhe was made by the higher-ups. My Wan Gang can't influence it. Besides..." Fang Qiuna still wanted to argue for her husband.

But then, Zhao Lirong suddenly said to her, "This is our Zhao family's business. Do you have any say in it?"

"You..." After marrying into the Zhao family for so many years, Fang Qiuna had long considered herself a member of the Zhao family. Now, she was suddenly told that she was not a member of the Zhao family. How could she not feel wronged? Feeling wronged, she looked at her mother-in-law, He Jiayu, and said, "Mom, look at my eldest sister..."

"Your elder sister is right. You have no right to speak here." He Jiayu finally spoke, and this time she spoke to scold her second daughter-in-law.

Generally speaking, as a mother-in-law, He Jiayu never criticizes her daughter-in-law. Even if the people below her do something wrong, she will turn a blind eye and pretend not to see it. After all, the children have grown up, and they should know what their future path will be.

But this time, she really went out of her way to scold Fang Qiuna.

After talking about his daughter-in-law, Mr. He continued, "Child, I know you are very resentful. We did not take good care of Zheer after you gave him to us. This is indeed our fault. I am giving you a gift here."

After saying these words, He Lao actually wanted to bow to Zhao Lirong. Seeing this, Zhao Lishu, Zhao Wangang and others around him hurriedly tried to stop him, and at the same time shouted "Mom."

Zhao Lirong watched all this, and her heart was moved. No matter what, this was still her mother, who had given birth to her and raised her for many years. But when she was about to soften her heart, she hardened her heart again when she thought of her son who was in the ward and didn't know whether he was alive or dead. "Mom, I want to see my dad."

"Child, your father is sad too, you..." Seeing that his daughter was not moved by his actions, Mr. He wanted to try harder.

"Okay, Mom, I want to see my dad. Just tell me where he is. What's wrong? Crazy Zhao, who was fearless on the battlefield back then, is scared now? Is he hiding?" Zhao Lirong could feel that his father should be not far away, and he could even hear his voice, so he resorted to provoking him.

Knowing that the father is also like the daughter, Zhao Lirong's trick is indeed very effective. As her voice came out, another voice sounded at the inner door, "I'm inside, come in by yourself."

Hearing that it was her father's voice, Zhao Lirong walked towards the inner room without any hesitation. No one in the room tried to stop her because everyone knew that this was something that Mr. Zhao would have to face sooner or later.

In the room inside, Zhao Lirong saw her father and closed the door casually. Although she was sure to get angry next, she finally took her father's face into consideration and closed the door so that the sound from here could not be heard.

Mr. Zhao was wearing a military uniform without a rank and looked much older. However, his spirit had been declining day by day since Feng Sizhe fell ill and was hospitalized.

Zhao Lirong looked at her father and felt a little moved. Crazy Zhao, who was once a powerful figure on the battlefield, had aged to such an extent now. As a daughter, it would be a lie to say that she did not feel heartbroken. But when she thought of her son's situation, she finally gritted her teeth and became ruthless again.

"Back then, when Tang Sheng and I were together, we encountered that riot, and you didn't protect us. I don't blame you, because you weren't in a good condition at the time, and I can only blame that era. But what do you have to say about Xiaozhe's situation now? Back then, you vowed to me that you would protect Xiaozhe as if he were your own life, but now you are fine, but Xiaozhe is lying on the hospital bed, unconscious. How do you explain this time? You told me on the phone a while ago that the Zhao family is no longer the same as it used to be. Now there are few people who can shake the Zhao family's authority, and no one can bully Xiaozhe. What do you say now?"

Facing his aging father, Zhao Lirong quickly asked several questions.

Mr. Zhao knew that he would not be right in front of his eldest daughter. He thought that she would take into account the father-daughter relationship and would be more careful when talking to him, but now it seems that Feng Sizhe's position in his daughter's heart is higher than his own.

Yes, think about it, in his heart, Feng Sizhe's status is higher than anyone else's. This grandson who he watched grow up in the Z world step by step, and even became a local official, is not his greatest hope? But who would have thought that such a thing would happen, that his grandson would be unconscious and in danger of life at all times, which made him regret more than once. If he had been more resolute, dared to speak out, dared to report to the central government, at least he would not let Ouyang Ling and others monopolize power, and let their human rights team form an investigation team, then the situation of his grandson would be much better.

But there is no regret medicine in the world, some things happened and they are done.

"My child, I am sorry to Zhe'er and to you. I failed to protect him. I was wrong." Facing his daughter, the iron-willed old man Zhao finally bowed his head and admitted his fault. Even in those special times, he had never bowed his head, but now in front of his daughter, he really bowed his head.

Zhao Lirong did not expect that her father would take the initiative to admit his mistake. She thought her father would argue with her, in which case she would take Feng Sizhe away without hesitation. Power, status, and identity were all for nothing. Being alive was the most important thing. But now that her father had bowed his head and admitted his mistake, she really didn't know what to say.

The meeting with her father ended very quickly, so quickly that Zhao Lirong did not expect that Old Zhao lowered his head, which made her, as a daughter, feel uncomfortable inside.

When Zhao Lirong walked out of the inner room and came to the outer room, He Shasha, Miao Zihan, Ren Yingying, Ding Dang, and even Wang Ruihua all came over on their own initiative. The five girls shouted "Mom" at the same time, and then the six girls hugged each other and cried. It was obvious that they were all worried about Feng Sizhe.

The six women hugged each other and cried. This scene made everyone present shed tears. No one knew what to do.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and then Li Zhiyong's anxious voice came over, "Miss, your men have something to report."

Hearing that her subordinates had something to report, Zhao Lirong quickly wiped the tears from her face. She had just said that every little thing concerning her son must be reported, so when she heard this, she had a premonition that something bad seemed to have happened again.

After opening the door, Zhao Lirong looked the same except for his red and swollen eyes. "What happened?"

"President, the young master's temperature has risen again. It's now 41.4 degrees." A staff member of Tangsheng International Group said absentmindedly.

"What?" Zhao Lirong was startled when she heard that Feng Sizhe's temperature had risen again, and followed her out. Behind her, the Zhao family, including Zhao Mingyuan, also hurriedly followed out.

Zhao Lirong almost ran to the outside of Feng Sizhe's ward, and then said to Rose Chekimo, "Professor, how is the situation?"