The CEO of a rich and powerful sadomasochist abused his wife and became addicted

When Su Jin heard the last word, his heart suddenly tightened, his face turned pale, and his palms were sweating.

His body became weak and he almost collapsed to the ground.

Fortunately, Zhou Zheng was quick to help her.

Noticing that something was wrong with Su Jin's mood, Zhou Zheng frowned and said, "I see you don't look good. Is something wrong?"

Su Jin looked at Zhou Zheng with a concerned expression, feeling a little mixed in her heart.

Her chest hurt so much that she couldn't breathe. She squeezed her palms tightly until her nails dug into her flesh, which allowed her to wake up.

There was a long silence.

She barely suppressed her almost uncontrollable emotions, and her voice trembled, "I'm fine, thank you."

Zhou Zheng looked at Su Jin's extremely pale face and was still a little worried, "How about I take you down to see a doctor."

With that said, Zhou Zheng was about to pull her down to the stairs.

Lin Shanshan on the other end panicked when she heard this, "Jinjin, are you okay? Don't scare me? Are you still in the hospital? I'll go find you now."

"No, Shanshan, I'll hang up first."

"Are you really okay? It's all my fault. I should..."

"I'm fine, you don't have to come over, Lin still needs you."

After hanging up the phone, Su Jin raised her head and tried hard to hold back the tears that were about to overflow from her eyes.

Pretending that nothing happened, he raised his eyes to meet Zhou Zheng's gaze and said, "I'm fine, it's just that I just scratched the wound and it hurts a little."

After saying that, Su Jin deliberately raised her hand.

Zhou Zheng also noticed that her white and slender fingers were still a little red, and they were covered with a thin layer of light ginger-colored ointment.

Su Jin changed the topic to what just happened and said, "What did you want to say to me just now?"

Zhou Zheng looked at Su Jin's pale and bloodless face. After thinking about what he was about to say, he decided to wait until another day.

"It's nothing. My mother said that I haven't seen you for a long time and said that I miss you. My mother will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. I asked you when you are free. We can all have a meal together. Although the food cooked by my mother is better than Not a five-star hotel chef, but the taste is still good..."

……

Back at the hotel, Su Jin said goodbye to Zhou Zheng and got off the elevator.

Su Jin stumbled and walked holding on to the wall, her head felt like it was exploding.

The words of my friend Lin Shanshan on the phone kept echoing in my ears.

[Jinjin, 21 years ago, Zhou Zheng’s mother worked as a servant in your Su family.It is said that Grandpa Su was kind to her. When Zhou Qiumei's husband died of illness and had no money to raise money, it was your grandfather who helped her. In order to repay his kindness, Zhou Qiumei begged Grandpa Su to repay him by letting her serve him by his side.Your grandfather saw Zhou Qiumei living alone with her five-year-old son and was homeless, so he took her in.He didn't mind that she was two months pregnant, so he let her work in the Su family.

After that, she started working next to your grandfather. Later, after your grandfather had a car accident, she suddenly left her job and returned to the countryside. In the same year, she gave birth to Zhou Zheng.

Also, your grandfather’s car accident was said to be not an accident but man-made.

Zhou Zheng's mother seemed to know the inside story and chose to return to the countryside to live incognito. Her original name was Wang Fanghua, but she later changed her name to Zhou Qiumei, who had the same surname as her husband. 】

No wonder she always felt that Zhou Zheng's mother looked familiar at first, but she couldn't remember where she had seen her before.

And she also treats her like an old friend she hasn't seen for a long time, and she loves her very much.

Thinking about it this way, she finally understood.

But what was most difficult for her to accept was that there was an inside story about her grandfather's car accident. She thought that her grandfather had been working hard all his life, actively participating in charity activities no matter how big or small, and helping many people.

But in the end, it ended up like this.

I think of my grandfather playing with me when I was a child, swinging with me, playing hide-and-seek with me, teaching me to write and read...

The tears in his eyes fell uncontrollably, and the endless pain came densely...

Do not!

I must know the truth about my grandfather’s car accident, and I must make the person who planned all this pay a heavy price!

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Next morning, 10:20.

Zhou Zheng's mother's ward.

While Zhou Qiumei was sorting out her clothes, she said to her son, "Zheng'er, didn't Xiao Jin come with you? Or did you not bring what your mother told you?"

"Mom, Sister Su Jin accidentally burned her hand last night. I saw that she was tired these days, so I told her that you didn't leave the hospital until eleven o'clock, and you should be on your way here now."

Zhou Zheng took the luggage bag from his mother and explained softly.

"Is she injured? Is it serious? Has she gone to see a doctor?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Qiumei excitedly held her son's hand, her tone a bit excited and nervous.

Seeing how worried his mother was, Zhou Zheng said, "It's not a big problem. Qiao Yue has already given her medicine."

Qiu Mei was slightly relieved to hear this.

"Mom, please stop working. I'll just take care of this. You sit down first."

Zhou Zheng couldn't bear to see his mother worrying, so he pulled her to sit on the rest chair next to her and continued to sort out her clothes.

Zhou Qiumei looked at her youngest son. She had been worried so much about herself these days. She had lost a lot of weight compared to before, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"Zheng'er, it's all because of my mother's failure, which has caused trouble for you and your eldest brother. If it weren't for my old bones, you and your eldest brother wouldn't have to work so hard these years. Now that your eldest brother is on a business trip, you have been taking care of you in the hospital all day. I have lost a lot of weight, mom really..."

Zhou Qiumei's face was filled with distress as she spoke, her eyes flashed with tears, and her voice became choked with sobs.

When Zhou Zheng heard his mother mention his brother, his heart was tugged and his hands stopped moving.

The scene of his brother jumping off the Meihai in despair kept flashing in his mind and appeared in his dreams.

I was awakened by dreams many times and could not fall back asleep for a long time.

He hasn't decided yet how to tell his mother about the death of his eldest brother. At present, he can hide it as much as possible.

But he knew that paper could never cover the fire.

The news that her eldest brother had passed away was undoubtedly a huge blow to her.

He stood up and walked over, patted his mother's back gently, squatted down and looked at his mother.

He said word by word, "Mom, don't say that. My eldest brother and I have grown up now. Of course, we have to learn how you took care of us when you were young. But you don't have to worry about it all day long. It's hard for you to be in good health now." Calm down a bit and don’t let anything happen again.”

Zhou Qiumei's wrinkled hands tremblingly wiped away the tears that could no longer be hidden from the corners of her eyes.

He grabbed his youngest son's hand again and patted it gently.

"Stop talking about it, you and your eldest brother, our family is happy together, and mom will be very happy."

Zhou Zheng looked into his mother's loving eyes, his eyes turned red, and he nodded, "Yes."

When Su Jin came in, she saw this touching picture of mother and son, and her steps stopped unconsciously.

I have mixed feelings in my heart.

Perhaps this was the reason why Zhou Qiumei chose to resign from the Su family and returned to the countryside to live anonymously.

The first person to see her was Zhou Zheng.

"Sister Su Jin, you are here."

When Zhou Zheng saw Su Jin coming in, he hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and a warm smile instantly appeared on his face.

"Well, I brought some food to you and your aunt. It's almost noon now. It's a long way back. Eat something to fill your stomach. Don't go back hungry."

Su Jin put a smile on her face and walked over with the porridge in the thermos pot in her hand.

Zhou Zheng took the thermos bottle from her hand.

When Zhou Qiumei saw Su Jin walking in, she stood up hurriedly and walked over, scanning her up and down, left and right, and finally her eyes fell on her left hand, with her fingers still slightly red.

The tone was very concerned, "Xiao Jin, I heard from Zheng'er that your hand was burned last night. Are you feeling uncomfortable in any way today? Auntie will take you to see the doctor again."

Su Jin noticed her gaze and subconsciously put her left hand back.

She smiled and replied, "It's okay, Auntie, everything is almost fine."