Chapter 588 (1/2)

”I also want to tell him, but how can I tell him? If I tell him I'm the leader of the black mouse, he won't turn his face and kill me directly.”

Zhu Pengcheng scratched his head with a depressed expression.

”Hum, you deserve it. I reminded you long ago that the black mouse's internal good and bad are intermingled. It's time to rectify. You just don't listen. Now, let's make an accident. The people you sent almost defiled the young master's woman and shot him.”

The woman wore a black windbreaker and wrapped her exquisite and graceful body tightly. Even in the room, she also wore a big sunglasses covering half her face, a black hat and black gloves, so that people couldn't see her clearly.

”I didn't know that this master is a young master. It has been more than 20 years since the master disappeared. If the God of wealth hadn't suddenly appeared some time ago, I thought they were all dead.”

Zhu Pengcheng scratched his head in distress. ”I knew the master had been cultivating young masters in seclusion these years. How dare I connive at these turtle grandchildren? Now it's good. All these troublemakers have died, but I have to bear the blame for everything. I really regret my intestines.”

”Hum, I think you just have an inflated state of mind. If you think they are gone, there will be no one to restrain you and want to be independent.”

The woman's sharp voice was full of irony.

Zhu Pengcheng jumped up in fear, bowed and said, ”my little aunt, you can't talk nonsense. I dare not give me a hundred more courage. I admit that I did relax after my master disappeared, but I swear to God that I have no idea of supporting myself.”

”No? Hum, Zhu Pengcheng, you may have forgotten that your wife who fought with you in Yanjing was... Insulted. Who saved you when you tried so hard to find someone but almost got killed? Who finally avenged you? Who gave you a lot of money to live a luxurious and lustful life now? Who knelt down at his wife's grave with gratitude and swore to the master I will be loyal to him all my life and never do anything against my conscience? I'm afraid you have forgotten the original intention of the master to let you establish the black mouse? See for yourself what the black mouse has become in your hands over the years? All cats and dogs dare to accept and do anything shameful. They make a good intelligence organization a mess, and people turn pale when they mention black rats. Do you think you are very powerful now? Do you think this is what the master wants? Do you think the God of wealth doesn't know all this? He didn't pursue your responsibility because he was nostalgic and let you find a way to get the little Lord's forgiveness, but what did you do? Invite the little Lord to talk nonsense with him. Now you don't even have the courage to face punishment? Zhu Pengcheng, Zhu Pengcheng, you ungrateful man, you have already forgotten your original heart. You really let me down. You are dead. What's the face to see your innocent and tragic wife? ”

The more the woman said, the more excited she was, and the more she said, the more excited her voice was.

Zhu Pengcheng's forehead was dripping with fine sweat. His face was depressed and he sat down on the golden carpet. His face was twisted and struggling, panting, and his eyes were covered with blood, Holding his head, he begged bitterly in a hoarse voice: ”don't... don't say it again, please... Please, don't say it again. I'm useless. I didn't protect her well. I can only watch her die from being insulted. I'm sorry for her and you, sobbing.”

At the end, Zhu Pengcheng had curled up in pain and sobbed like a wounded beast.

”Do you think I want to say? Do you think I don't feel heartache? She's my mother, but I don't say can you wake up? You're not the simple Zhu Pengcheng at the beginning. Have you listened to me these years when I advised you to rectify the black mouse? What's the difference between the evil things the black mouse did these years and the scum who did evil to his mother?”

The woman shouted excitedly, and the hot tears had slipped down her cheeks. She wanted to ruthlessly uncover the deepest scar in his heart, let him wake up completely, and stop indulging in the desire for power.

”No time, I'm wrong. I know I'm wrong. I'll change it. I'll rectify the black mouse. I'll expel all those misbehaving guys. I'll go to the young Lord and confess to him. He can kill or cut him.”

Zhu Pengcheng knelt on the ground and wept with regret.

”Dad, I know you're not to blame for my mother. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. I just want you to change back to the kind-hearted father with a sense of responsibility and justice, so that my mother can rest in peace under the nine springs.”

Zhu has no time to kneel on the ground and cry with Zhu Pengcheng.

”I know, I know, dad doesn't blame you. Dad is wrong. Dad will never again. In his lifetime, I can hear you call me dad. Dad is worth dying now. Dad is not afraid of death, but Dad can't let you go.”

Zhu Pengcheng had mixed feelings. His precious daughter quarreled with him countless times because she didn't like what black mouse did, but she was blinded by lard. She didn't have the patience to listen to her every time. As a result, her father and daughter quarreled like enemies as soon as they met. Her daughter was angry and called her name directly. She hasn't called him dad for many years.

It was not until he heard his daughter's voice that he suddenly became enlightened. It turned out that he had lost himself in the desire for power and wealth, but ignored the feelings of the most important relatives around him.

At this moment, the feeling of recovery made him seem to open the shackles of his heart. Nothing is more important than his daughter. Go to hell with wealth, power and status.

”Dad, everything will be all right. The young Lord doesn't look like that kind of ferocious person. Although you are wrong, it is the fault of the people below. I'll explain it to him. It will be all right.”

Zhu Wuxian calmed down and began to think about what needed to be solved urgently.

”I'm also tired these years. I can return all the wealth I have in my hand to the young master. It's like returning the kindness of the master to us. Let's go back to the countryside to live.”

Zhu Pengcheng fondled Zhu wucai's cheek and said softly.

When the tragedy happened to his wife, Zhu wucai, who was only two years old at that time, was kicked off by the gang of ferocious people and knocked over the boiling kettle on the coal briquette stove. Although she survived, her face and hands were scalded. This is also the reason why she rarely appeared and wore sunglasses even at home.