Chapter 1022 It's Too Late
Lu Xi still held her breath and went upstairs after she finished speaking.
When Fu Nanzhou came back from the Public Security Bureau, he asked her a question: "Will you blame me?"
Although Fu Nanzhou did not make it clear what he was blaming him for at that time, Lu Xi actually knew it clearly in her heart that Fu Nanzhou was talking about Wei Zheng and Old Madam Wei.
At that time, he sent Ding Yu to install cameras, and he knew clearly what happened in the room at that time, but he did not stop it. He watched Wei Zheng become ill and fainted due to anger, and watched Old Madam Wei being stabbed and bleeding profusely, but he did not choose to send them to the hospital immediately.
Lu Xi knew that he felt guilty, not because he felt sorry for those people, but because Wei Zheng and the others were her relatives, so Lu Xi shook her head and told him directly: "I don't blame you at all."
"Don't blame me. They are your relatives after all. You shouldn't be so cold-blooded. But when you think about what they did, I think they deserve it."
Lu Xi agreed with Fu Nanzhou's words very much. If she were there, she would definitely make the same choice.
Shen Yuntian watched Lu Xi go upstairs, sighed helplessly, and turned to look at Shen Pingting and Shen Mo, "What do you two think?"
Shen Pingting looked out the window and said, "I don't care."
Shen Mo was silent for a moment, but finally compromised and said, "He is my grandpa after all. I can't really ignore his life or death."
Shen Yuntian nodded, "You are right."
Old Madam Shen was not happy when she heard this, and could not help but snorted coldly, "What the hell. You are the only one who is too soft-hearted. Wei Zheng, that old man, treated Tongtong like this, so let him fend for himself. Is there any need for you to meddle in his business?"
Shen Yuntian glared at her and muttered in a low voice, "After all, he is Tongtong's biological father. You should consider the child's feelings. If Tongtong can be so cruel, what else can I say?"
Madam Shen didn't bother to pay attention to her. It was just that the old man was too soft-hearted.
But the reason I fell in love with him was because of his kindness.
"Alright, alright, since Shen Mo has said so, you can do whatever you want. I don't care about you anymore."
Madam Shen waved her hand impatiently. What she said sounded like she was angry, but it was actually a kind of compromise.
……
The next day, Shen Mo went to the hospital.
Wei Zheng also woke up.
Looking at the empty ward, Wei Zheng's eyes were blank. He tried hard to open his mouth to say something, but no sound came out.
After an unknown amount of time, the nurse noticed that he had opened his eyes. He walked over to him with a happy look on his face and asked, "Grandpa, what do you want?"
Wei Zheng looked at the strange woman in front of him and tremblingly grabbed the nurse's hand, "Where is this..."
"This is a hospital." The nurse was a woman after all, so she immediately withdrew her hand.
"Hospital..." Wei Zheng muttered these two words, his brain working rapidly, recalling the scene at that time, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he hurriedly asked: "Wushuang! Where is Wushuang?"
"Old man, what are you talking about? Who is Wushuang?"
The nurse was confused and did not know the Wushuang he was talking about.
Wei Zheng hurriedly asked, "Where is my wife? Where is my old lady? Why can't I see her?"
The nurse knew that Mrs. Wei had passed away, but she didn't dare tell him now. She only said that she was going to prepare some things for him.
"Old man, please take a rest first. Call me if you need anything."
The nurse quickly pretended to be busy.
Wei Zheng lay on the bed in a daze, the scene at that time was still vivid in his mind. Wei Si Ning's hideous smile and those cruel words were like knives stabbing his heart. His Wushuang was dead.
This is so painful.
"Grandpa, someone is here to see you." The nurse suddenly spoke.
Wei Zheng's thoughts were pulled back to reality, and when he saw it was Shen Mo, he was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Shen Mo would be willing to come to the hospital.
He had an indescribable complex feeling in his heart, but he deliberately put on a stern face, "Why are you here?"
"My mother asked me to come." Shen Mo's tone was cold, without a trace of emotion in it.
When talking about his youngest daughter, Wei Zheng's breathing slowed down. Tongtong?
That girl doesn't hate him at all?
Shen Mo put the flowers aside, sat on the chair beside the bed, and said straight to the point: "There are some things I should tell you."
"What do you want to say?" Wei Zheng asked.
"Wei Si Ning is not Wei Wushuang's business, you should know that."
"That's your aunt, how can you call her by her name?" Wei Zheng corrected with tears in his eyes, because he knew that the real Wushuang was dead, so it broke his heart to mention her.
There was a hint of sharpness in Shen Mo's eyes. At this time, he was still only thinking about Wei Wushuang. What else did he have to worry about?
"After you fell unconscious, Wei Si Ning stabbed grandma with a knife, but she couldn't be saved."
boom!
Wei Zheng felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his face, which was already pale to begin with, turned even paler than paper.
"You...say it again?" Wei Zheng was unwilling to believe such a result.
Shen Mo's face was as cold as ice. "That's what you just heard. After Wei Si Ning killed my grandmother, he chose to jump off the building and died on the spot."
This time, Wei Zheng could be completely sure that what Shen Mo said was true.
My spouse is really dead.
His daughter is dead, his wife is dead too. What’s the point of living for an old man like him?
The blood in Wei Zheng's body seemed to have solidified, and his eyes stared at the ceiling blankly. He no longer had the arrogance of the past, and was only left with endless despair.
After a long time, it felt as if the air had frozen, Wei Zheng finally spoke with a look of vicissitudes, "I understand."
Shen Mo stood up and said, "In addition, there is one more thing. The real Wei Wushuang is not dead. Nanzhou spent 100 million to save her life. If you still want to see your most cherished and beloved daughter again, then you must keep this life well."
"Where is she? Shuang'er, where is Shuang'er now?" The darkness in Wei Zheng's eyes disappeared in an instant, and finally there was light again.
Shen Mo just looked at him with a mocking expression, and sneered after a long while, "Wei Zheng, you were so anxious when you heard that Wei Wushuang was still alive. If you could have given some of your love for Wei Wushuang to Tan Xiangyun, none of this would have happened today. Because of your partiality and your ruthlessness, Wei Si Ning was completely twisted and did those crazy things. Each of us is bearing his revenge for you. You owe Jiuer, Pingting, my mother, Xiangjun, and Chenchen. You will never be able to repay all these debts in your lifetime."
Faced with Shen Mo's accusation, Wei Zheng opened his mouth and subconsciously wanted to refute, but ended up being speechless.
"According to my mother's wishes, I have come to see you. Grandma is still in the morgue. I will find time to bury her after Qin Lie has reached a conclusion. As for Wei Si Ning, it is up to you to decide how to deal with her."
Seeing Shen Mo was about to leave, Wei Zheng hurriedly called him, "Wait a moment."
"Anything else?" Shen Mo asked coldly.
Wei Zheng asked with difficulty... "Is your mother... okay?"
"Isn't it too late to ask my mother now?"
Leaving behind a sarcastic remark, Shen Mo walked out of the hospital with his long legs.