"What if he can't save you?"

Uncle Zhang shook his head: "That is grandpa's fate. If grandpa has lived for so many years, he has already had enough. That's it."

His weather-beaten face showed a touch of softness: "Xiao Zhou, grandpa is very satisfied to see you like this. Grandpa has been sorry for you and made you suffer all these years."

Wei Yuanzhou waved his hand and interrupted him, "I understand, there are many people here, so you should go back first."

Uncle Zhang glanced at him for a few times, as if he wanted to imprint his grandson's face in his mind. Then he turned around reluctantly. After taking a few steps, Wei Yuanzhou's voice suddenly came from behind:

"Grandpa, you didn't kill him on purpose, right?"

Uncle Zhang stopped and remained silent.

Wei Yuanzhou said in a deep voice:

"If you don't kill him, how can I be a deacon? I told you, because of you, my family background rating has always been below B. Unless I make great achievements, I can't compete with him.

"You've hurt me once, why don't you help me?"

Uncle Zhang's old face showed vicissitudes of life and said:

"Grandpa doesn't want to kill anyone."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly coughed violently.

"Cough! Cough! Cough."

There seemed to be thick phlegm stuck in his throat. He coughed hoarsely, his face turned red when he coughed, his forehead felt hot when he coughed, and all he exhaled was hot breath.

He is sick, very sick.

"puff!"

A sharp blade pierced his heart from behind, and the tip of the knife pierced out of his chest.

In my ears, I heard the sound of Wei Yuanzhou gritting his teeth:

"Grandpa, if you go to the Songhai branch, I will definitely be exposed. You can't hide it from them. Instead of doing this, why not give me the credit. With your credit, I can be promoted to deacon. You also hope that

I became a deacon, right?"

Huge pain came over me, and I couldn't tell whether it came from my heart or from my heart.

Uncle Zhang's cloudy eyes flashed with pain, sadness, and disappointment, but there was no surprise. In the end, everything turned into relief.

His lips trembled slightly as he spoke his last words:

"That's fine."

This is the last thing grandpa can give you.

"Ring ring ring"

Hearing the familiar ringing tone of the phone, Zhang Yuanqing opened his eyes suddenly and sat up in a dying condition, his heart stopped.

He took out the mobile phone under the pillow and looked at the caller ID. It was Guan Ya calling.

Didn't you say you'd go back tonight? Why call me so early in the morning? Zhang Yuanqing complained in his heart, answered the phone, and said lazily:

"Sister Guan Ya, I don't think you need to disturb my erotic dream so early in the morning. In the dream, you were so good that you kept shaking your butt at me."

Guan Ya said angrily:

"Are you going to continue watching me shake my butt in your dreams, or are you going to follow us back to Songhai?"

Zhang Yuanqing was stunned: "Go back to Songhai? Didn't I ask you to wait in the hospital? I will handle this case. You don't have to worry about it. Just wait for the news."

Guan Ya said: "You don't need to deal with it, because it has been dealt with, and the attacker last night has been killed."

"What?!"

Zhang Yuanqing was so excited that all his sleepiness disappeared.
Chapter completed!