Chapter 1450
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"So you agreed?" Lin Mumu looked at the old man in front of her sarcastically.
"Yes, I agreed." Zhuo Jiancheng closed his eyes with an extremely painful expression.
Lin Mumu still wanted to say something, but Yun Ting handed her a glass of water. She quickly drank the water and didn't say anything for the time being.
The old man continued: "At that time, I thought that when a girl grows up, she will always look for a husband's family, and this marriage wasn't considered unfair to Ning 'er.
So after returning home, I looked for Ning 'er and told her about her life experience, and also told her about this marriage.
Ning 'er was a sensible and good child, and didn't refuse at that time. I thought she was willing.
But who knew that half a month later, she left a letter and eloped with a soldier. "
What happened afterwards was basically in line with the information Lin Mumu had found out.
Zhuo Ning and Ao Haijun fell in love and eloped to the Xijiang province, living a poor but happy life.
The Ao family, which was once a prosperous family business in Shanghai, was also suppressed everywhere because it offended people.
At that time, Zhuo Jiancheng was still immersed in the regret of losing his beloved daughter. Zhuo Ning was a very sensible and sensible child.
She left a letter saying that she didn't want to and didn't have the qualifications to ask about her parents' rights and wrongs. She was also grateful to her father and adoptive mother for raising her, but she couldn't sacrifice her lifelong happiness for the Zhuo family and let Zhuo Jiancheng treat her as a dead daughter.
Although Zhuo Ning's letter didn't contain a word of resentment, the meaning between the lines was to say goodbye to him forever.
At that time, Zhuo Jiancheng also realized how much of a fool he was. He had betrayed Yue Xiaotian and had to sacrifice his daughter.
His Zhuo family business was built on Yue Xiaotian's legacy.
He didn't know when he became so selfish and cold-blooded. Perhaps in a family, there was always a choice.
He chose to protect his wife and son, and subconsciously, he had no choice but to sacrifice Zhuo Ning.
At that time, Zhuo Jiancheng even thought of stopping the Zhuo family business and compensate Zhuo Ning with all the money.
But after all, he wasn't alone. He still had a wife and five children. Their crying, throwing a tantrum, and threatening to hang themselves made the balance in his heart tilt back to his children.
His wife Wang Shuying and eldest son Zhuo Yajun also took this opportunity to ask the Zhuo family not to mention Zhuo Ning in the future.
This was also the only way to settle this matter.
At that time, Zhuo Jiancheng had compromised. He had thought that it wouldn't be too late to make it up to him when he found his daughter.
Who knew that that compromise would last forever? He never saw his obedient daughter again. Under Wang Shuying's influence, no one in the Zhuo family dared to mention Zhuo Ning's name again.
Many years later, when the second brother sent back Zhuo Ning's photo, the old man finally found the words related to Zhuo Ning.
After listening to the old man's story, Lin Mumu couldn't bear it any longer and sneered:
"You are a good father to them, but you are too greedy. Since you know that you have wronged Yue Xiaotian and Zhuo Ning, why should they forgive you?
Even if you don't want to do the surgery, I won't say the word 'forgive' for them. Otherwise, they won't be able to rest in peace.
After all, what does your life or death have to do with me? "
After Lin Mumu finished speaking, she turned around and walked away.
Before she came to the hospital, she still had a sliver of hope in her heart. Perhaps Zhuo Jiancheng had his own difficulties and he loved Zhuo Ning.
But it turned out that he was the cause of all the suffering.
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