The private treasure of the president of the wealthy family Ⅰ

Chapter 837 Self-blame prison, damp and dark.

Zhuang Haoran was wearing a light blue shirt, white slacks, rolled up his sleeves, and walked quietly, walking in the long passage, with lights flickering left and right, looking at the mottled wall, and the water falling down. Moss, his heart trembled inexplicably, thinking of the godfather who was once high-spirited, when he was sitting in the third position of the chairman, he was wearing a black suit, and when he stared at everyone, he was so gentle and polite, but his eyes were sharp. , insight into people's hearts, always able to see everything in the world, he never thought that his uncle would have something to do with this high wall, whether fate knows it or not, what kind of wisdom and tolerance it shuts, and brings everything to the world How many people give to the elderly?

Two policemen walked in front, tough and serious! !

Zhuang Haoran stared at their backs with his face tightly fixed, blinking his eyes tremblingly.

Look at the cell, the iron door is rusty.

The two policemen, holding the keys, opened the iron door heavily, then turned around, looked at him very seriously and forcefully, and said, "Go in!!"

Zhuang Haoran's eyes flickered, his face was indifferent, and after glancing at them, he swallowed his bitterness in his throat, stepped in, looked at the whole room, a little sunlight came in, and the scenery outside the opposite window, the green grass in the center Tables and chairs full of scars have a heavy smell...

"Sit down!!" The policeman in the room looked at him and ordered sharply! !

Hearing these words, Zhuang Haoran kept his face still and kept silent, panting heavily with suppressed and excited breath, and sat calmly on the creaking chair, but blinked his eyes inexplicably quickly, his whole mind was pale.

Waited for a few minutes.

There was a sound of iron chains outside the window, the sound was so silent and sad.

Zhuang Haoran froze his face, tears glistened, he subconsciously listened to the sound of the iron chain, still a little unbelievable.

Finally, a black shadow gradually swept in from the window, an old man in a dark blue prison uniform, obviously only approaching his middle age of 50 years old, but he looked like a 70-year-old stooped old man, bent over, with bracelets on his feet and hands, His face was full of wrinkles like knife cuts, his eyes were drooping, and his eyes were dull because of his unhealed illness. When he blinked lightly, there was a little confusion that was about to disappear. When he walked into the visiting room, he walked into the visiting room with a bit of confusion. The sad light...

Zhuang Haoran sat on the seat, his eyelids drooped, and tears of excitement trembled. Although he couldn't believe it, he still swallowed his throat, raised his head, and looked forward with fiery eyes...

Tang Zhilong also looked in surprise at a handsome and somewhat familiar man in front of him.

boom! ! !

Zhuang Haoran instantly pushed down the chair, jumped up, and stared incredulously at the 70-year-old stranger in front of him, with a stooped figure, gray hair, and wrinkled face. It took him a long time to recognize the past from his old outline. His carefully taught Wen Ru's face, his heart suddenly felt chills, pains, excitements, and overwhelming emotions, rushing straight up, attacking his body, tears floating in an instant, still looking at the old man in shock, Panting heavily, he turned his distressed and surprised eyes, and then looked at his gray hair, wrinkled face, and the pair of handcuffs, and the iron chains wrapped in scars, he was suddenly so excited that the veins on his forehead burst out, His face was flushed, his eyes trembled with tears from the distress, and he was so depressed that he couldn't speak...

"..." Tang Zhilong was also so excited that his eyes filled with tears, suppressing his inner yearning for the child, he also bowed his head in pain, his body trembling, and remained silent.

Zhuang Haoran wanted to go over to help the old man, but found that his body was so painful that he couldn't move. He just clenched his fists, lowered his head, his face was trembling, and his eyes were finally shaking with tears...

Tang Zhilong raised his head again, looked at this handsome and handsome child, and couldn't help but shed tears of consolation. His eyes were like those of people, and he knew that this child had worked hard for so many years... Thinking of this, his old body trembled again, Standing by the door, weeping bitterly...

Zhuang Haoran gritted his teeth, resisted the tears that were falling, and walked over, stretched out his trembling hands, and helped the old man...

"What are you doing?" The policeman wanted to push Zhuang Haoran away...

Zhuang Haoran's face was tense and trembling, with tears streaming down his face, he knocked away the policeman with a strong momentum, he had to pant heavily to help the old man who looked like he was just sick and was about to collapse...

"Sit down!!" The policeman made a sound, pulled out his pistol, pointed at Zhuang Haoran, and yelled loudly: "Get out!! Today's prison visit time is over!!! Get out!!!"

Zhuang Haoran turned around without fear, his eyes were red with tears, and he glared at the policeman with hatred, his hands were clenched, and he was about to beat him up! !

"Haoran!" Tang Zhilong called him in a hoarse voice, weeping anxiously: "Don't be impulsive!!"

Zhuang Haoran gritted his teeth, his face trembled with excitement, tears rolled down in anger, he raised his hand to look at the policeman, and shouted in a choked up voice, "You...you dare to say that today's prison visit is over!! I melt you!!"

The policeman looked at Zhuang Haoran's murderous but tearful eyes, his eyes flickered for a moment, then he slowly put away his pistol, and still shouted loudly: "Sit down!! Sit down for me!!"

Two policemen pushed Tang Zhilong to the seat again...

Zhuang Haoran glared at the two policemen in front of him again for a moment, but stood there feeling distressed, and looked at the old man in front of him, with his disheveled hair, wrinkles that looked like a knife cut up close, and old tearful eyes, he wanted to sit down, but With a bang, he knelt down excitedly, his body trembled, and his heart was filled with guilt and pain, and wept...

Tang Zhilong stared blankly at Zhuang Haoran opposite him. He wanted to stand up just now, but was forced to sit down by the two policemen behind him. He also choked up tears and called out distressedly: "Haoran..."

Zhuang Haoran didn't say anything, just drooped his head and wept, even his trembling body exuded guilt and remorse, clenched his fists, knelt on Tang Zhilong's knees and finally choked up and cried with self-blame: "Uncle...I'm sorry...you I have been here for so many years, and I don’t know anything... I thought you passed away, I really deserve to die! I really deserve to die!!”

After he finished speaking, he immediately raised his hand and slapped his left cheek again, then raised his hand again and slapped his right cheek again! !

"Haoran!!" Tang Zhilong called Zhuang Haoran with distress and tears, and said, "It's not your fault...it's not your fault...get up...quickly..."

Zhuang Haoran just knelt on the ground guiltily, suppressed his trembling body, and said with tears in his eyes: "360 five days a year... You have taught me carefully every day, every day, every day, and you will be a teacher for a lifetime. As a father...you are my reborn father for several lifetimes, but as a son, I am so unfilial...Life behind bars, the years are like wind and frost...You have suffered so much, but what am I doing? ...I didn't do anything, I didn't even know what happened to you, I didn't even get a chance to see you... Damn my son!! Damn me!!"

He raised his hand again heavily and tremblingly, and slapped himself so hard that his resolute face was flushed and tears were streaming down his face.

"Haoran...don't hit anymore, don't fight anymore, get up...let me take a good look at you..." Tang Zhilong quickly raised his trembling hands and reached out to Zhuang Haoran...

Zhuang Haoran clenched his teeth, his body trembling, stood up, sat on the chair, immediately stretched out his hands, while looking at the old man, holding his hands full of scars, his heart felt a sharp pain again, and he lowered his head Leaning on the back of the old man's hand, buried on the table, trembling and weeping, choked with regret and called: "Uncle..."

Tang Zhilong didn't speak any more, just stretched out his trembling hand, caressing his hair, nodded silently, weeping in distress.

Zhuang Haoran raised his head in an instant, looked at Tang Zhilong with distress and tears, and wanted to caress his bruised face, but because of his age, he lost the intimacy he used to have, but had more respect, and asked nervously and excitedly: "Uncle... are you okay in there? Did you treat you badly in prison..."

Hearing this, Tang Zhilong's eyes flashed in silence for a while, and he could only nod slightly.

Zhuang Haoran was so distressed that he couldn't speak, and finally stretched out his hand to caress the old man's face, and said tearfully, "How can you be okay? How can you be okay at such an old age and still behind bars..."

After he finished speaking, he burst into tears of self-blame and regret.

Tang Zhilong raised his head slowly, looked at Zhuang Haoran, and said sadly but comfortingly: "The last time your father came, he showed me your photo... I know that you have been working so hard for so many years, and you are also working hard in your career. , showing off his glory, uncle is very comforting..."

When Zhuang Haoran heard that his father actually knew about Tang Zhilong's imprisonment, but he didn't tell himself, he felt hatred and soreness in his heart, and then he gritted his teeth, and knocked his head on the table with self-blame and tears. After a while of trembling, he Finally, he couldn't bear to face this man who looked like his father, and lay his face on the back of his hand, sobbing and crying...

Hearing the child's cry, Tang Zhilong's heart was pierced, and he caressed the back of his head quickly, weeping silently.

"I'm sorry for you, uncle...I'm sorry for you..." Zhuang Haoran held his uncle's hand tremblingly again, buried his forehead on the back of his hand, and said with sobs and tears: "Why do people in the whole world hide it from me!! Why ?They don’t understand at all, what you mean in my life!! I knew you were dead that day, and I couldn’t speak for the whole person. I couldn’t believe that the father who taught me like a son for many years was gone! I still On Father's Day, I heard about you...I really deserve to die...So you are alive, so you are still alive...Is there anything else that makes me happier than you being alive..."

Tang Zhilong had no choice but to be speechless, but his heart ached and he choked up tears.

"You have dedicated so many wonderful moments to me and Universal, the best years of your life are all dedicated there...Why did we people do nothing when we ended up like this...including..." Zhuang Haoran momentarily He raised his head, looked at Tang Zhilong, and asked excitedly, "Uncle...my little sister...the little sister I've been thinking about...is she Kexin..."

Tang Zhilong clenched his teeth, and tears rolled down his face when he heard this, but he still nodded in distress.

Zhuang Haoran's body shook violently, and he looked at Tang Zhilong excitedly, remembering the shy figure and pitiful left side of Tang Kexin's face when he first saw Tang Kexin in Universal, and the bursts of hurt crying when she stood in front of him at the beginning. Then he slammed his head on the table like a knife, and said with regret and anger: "Oh my God!! What did I do to my teacher's daughter? I used to treat her so harshly, and even gave up on her several times and punished her." !! If I knew that she was your daughter, my lovely sister when I was young, I should have held her in my hands from the very beginning, as the apple of my eye, my sweetheart... Damn me!! Damn me!! I Let her crippled left face cry so bitterly in front of me, I let her suffer that kind of love, suffer the pain of almost losing her life! I even want to throw myself alone in the cold rain, to her I don't care!! Damn me!!! I'm sorry for you...I'm sorry for you...I'm sorry for her..."

The man slammed his head on the table in remorse, trembling and crying.

"Hao Ran... don't do this... everything is over..." Tang Zhilong cried.

Zhuang Haoran shook his head, tearing up in his heart, and said painfully: "How did the more than ten years of loneliness behind bars pass? Originally, I could have given you better company, and I could have given Kexin and Auntie better care, but I Nothing was done..."

"Hao Ran... At that time your father handed you over to me... I just believed that I could guide you well..." Tang Zhilong looked at him in tears, held his hands again, and said with a sob: "You On the road of life, I have not taken detours and created so many miracles around the world. I am already very comforted. The matter of the uncle's family is the matter of the uncle himself, so you don't have to blame yourself..."

"No!!" Zhuang Haoran raised his head without knowing everything for a while, looked at Tang Zhilong with tears of surprise and excitement, and said, "Uncle!! Your business is the most important thing in my life!! Kexin is my most important thing now. The person I love!! I love her!! We are in love, uncle! We are very good to each other, very sweet! Don't worry, I will take good care of her! Just like what she longed for when she was a child, give her the most romantic, full of the world A wedding of roses..."

But Tang Zhilong looked at Zhuang Haoran in a daze and burst into tears.

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That concludes today's update.