ABRWF Chapter 313.1

Everyone: “…”

Zhou Yanbai left with a dark expression.

Before leaving, he left a message for Zhou Zhenghui: if he wanted to find his biological daughter, he should come to him within three days, or he would not wait.

Jiang Leyi clicked her tongue in astonishment, and after a long while, she managed to stammer out, “Nan Nan, do you have a grudge against him?”

As far as she could remember, this was probably the second time she had seen this man…

Jiang Nanshu’s words were full of wisdom, and she treated him like an enemy.

Jiang Nanshu glanced at her helplessly and said somewhat embarrassedly, “Sister, what he said to you made me very unhappy. You are not some imposter. You are the one and only Jiang Leyi, and my only sister. No one can insult you.”

“Was I too harsh just now?” 

She looked at Zhou Zhenghui with a guilty expression on her face. 

“I’m sorry, Mr. Zhou. I’m a bit protective of my own people, so my temper isn’t very good. Please forgive me.”

Zhou Zhenghui shook his head and smiled at Jiang Nanshu: “Miss Jiang, I have to thank you. What you said just now really enlightened me. It cleared my mind right up. No wonder he kept silent about my daughter’s affairs after all these years of begging him.”

“Don’t mention it. I can’t stand those petty people being so arrogant. I’ll confront them one by one!” Jiang Nanshu replied with a smile.

Zhou Zhenghui felt a surge of goodwill, and his relationship with Jiang Nanshu instantly became much closer.

Then, he started calling her Nanshu from Miss Jiang. 

After Liu Yueru came down, Zhou Zhenghui took them to the restaurant he had booked for dinner.

Along the way, Liu Yueru kept pulling Jiang Leyi aside to ask her about her life over the years.

Upon learning that she lived a prosperous life and was loved by her family, she burst into tears, repeatedly saying, “Thank goodness, thank goodness.”

Thank goodness she wasn’t suffering outside.

Jiang Nanshu continued chatting with Zhou Zhenghui.

As they chatted, the topic turned to Zhou Yanxu.

Jiang Nanshu’s tone was filled with regret: “I know about the deeds of the previous head of the Zhou family. If he were still alive, the Zhou family would have been better managed. I don’t think Zhou Yanbai is a good person. He’s too wicked. They should be brothers, how come their personalities are so different?”

Mentioning Zhou Yanxu, regret also surfaced in Zhou Zhenghui’s eyes: “Heaven is jealous of talent. Yanxu was the most perfect successor, but he died young. I also didn’t want to see that kind of accident happen.”

Human bones need to be reduced to ash in a crematorium at temperatures exceeding 800 degrees. How could a fire completely reduce a person to ash?

The maid said that after the fire was extinguished, Zhou Yanxu’s body was not found.

Jiang Nanshu speculated that Zhou Yanxu in this world was not dead.

Has he been rescued, or is he recovering somewhere?

“Alas…” Jiang Nanshu sighed. 

“Before coming to Hong Kong, I happened to see some information about him. He is a very admirable person. I admire him very much, and it even made me instantly want to meet him. Unfortunately… This wish cannot be fulfilled. Mr. Zhou, I have a presumptuous request, and I hope you can grant it.”

Zhou Zhenghui was stunned for a moment: “What?”

“I want to visit Zhou Yanxu’s tombstone. I couldn’t see him while he was alive, but I can visit him after he’s dead.”

It wasn’t a presumptuous request.

Zhou Zhenghui readily agreed: “Okay, when are you free? I haven’t visited him in a while. I hope he won’t blame me, his uncle.”

“How about tomorrow? I won’t be staying in Hong Kong for long.”

“Okay.”

Later, Jiang Nanshu and Zhou Zhenghui chatted a lot more.

She learned a lot about Zhou Yanxu’s childhood.

He had a congenital heart disease, was intelligent and studious, had a good temper, was gentle and kind, and had done a lot for the public good. Few businessmen could match his level of selfless dedication.

He loved to admire the scenery, whether it was rain, mountains, or rivers; he found it delightful. He was a Buddhist, so he had a gilded Buddha statue at home, but it was destroyed in the fire.

“He loved to watch the snow.” Jiang Nanshu whispered.

Zhou Zhenghui stared at her, slightly taken aback, wanting to ask her how she knew.

Then Jiang Nanshu added, “But it never snows in Hong Kong.”

 

 

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