Zhang Changan took the initiative to call Zhao Xiaosheng. After hanging up the phone, Zhao Xiaosheng suddenly felt uneasy and drove over to visit the child.

Unexpectedly, I received another call from Feng Laogen on the way.

Feng Laogen was sneaked in by Feng Erhe to extort money the day before. He was a little panicked. He was not afraid of his life, but he was afraid that Feng Erhe would target Xiuxiu.

The old man knew that Xiuxiu was on a business trip with Zhang Jiancheng and that there were only children at home. After thinking about it, he called Zhao Xiaosheng and told him the whole story.

Zhao Xiaosheng was shocked to realize that something bad was going on. He rushed to the school and could not contact the children, so he knew something must have happened. Based on his rescue experience and observing the topography of the school, he quickly found the grove, just in time for Chang'an to be captured.

Zhang Changan threw himself into his uncle's arms with tears in his eyes and finally understood his mistake.

When Feng Erhe saw Zhao Xiaosheng, he immediately despaired.

He had no hope for the rest of his life, so he relied on Zhang Changan to blackmail Zhang Jiancheng. This hope was shattered. He was filled with resentment all his life and became red-eyed and completely murderous.

When Zhang Changan threw himself into his uncle's arms and cried, he saw Feng Erhe rushing towards them, so he pushed his uncle away and went to beat Feng Erhe.

Zhao Xiaosheng saw the dagger that Feng Erhe suddenly took out from his hand. He protected the child with quick hands and eyes, but before he had time to dodge, he was stabbed in the middle of the abdomen...

Zhao Xiaosheng endured severe pain and struggled with Feng Erhe. It was not until the fighting strength weakened that Zhang Changan discovered the blood in his uncle's abdomen.

The child's eyes turned red and he went crazy. When he saw a pile of bricks in the distance, he ran over to get them and then rushed up from behind Feng Erhe and hit him on the head.

The young man yelled crazily and hit Feng Erhe on the head several times. The force was so strong that Feng Erhe fell to the ground with his eyes open and became motionless.

Zhang Changan hugged his uncle and shouted like crazy, trying to stop the blood gurgling from his uncle's abdomen with his hands.

Zhao Xiaosheng began to collapse quickly. Before he fainted, he tremblingly asked his children to go out and call the police...

Zhang Changan followed the ambulance all the way to take his uncle to the hospital. When Feng Dachuan arrived, Zhao Xiaosheng was not out of danger yet.

Later, when Chang'an was taken away for questioning by the police, he realized that he had killed Feng Erhe with those bricks!

The child was questioned at the police station for a week, and the police finally found out the truth and concluded that it was self-defense!

When Zhang Jiancheng took the child out, Xiuxiu stood waiting by the car. She took a few steps toward the child and then stopped. Zhang Changan stood in front of her with his head lowered, refusing to look up.

It seemed that the relationship between mother and child would never be the same again. Xiuxiu felt extremely uncomfortable and tears fell from her eyes. It took a lot of effort for her to hold back. She wiped the tears from her face, nodded and said quietly: "Peace." Just be fine! Just be safe!"

The child kept his head down and didn't respond to her. Xiuxiu was extremely sad, but she knew she couldn't force herself, so she turned around.

The moment his mother turned around, Zhang Changan's inner defenses collapsed.

He pulled Xiuxiu's clothes, knelt down with a plop, and cried as soon as he opened his mouth: "Mom! I was wrong! I know I was wrong! It's all my fault! Can you still forgive me?"

Xiuxiu's heart suddenly became hot as if it had been ironed. She turned around and took the child's hand: "Chang'an, are you still willing to recognize me as your mother?"

Zhang Changan nodded and cried: "I was wrong! I know I was wrong! Don't let me go! Don't let go of my son..."

Xiuxiu cried, feeling extremely uncomfortable. She pulled her son up, grabbed his clothes and said, "How could mom not want you! Even if you deny me, I won't want you!"

Zhang Changan lowered his head, rested his head on his mother's shoulder, and cried loudly. The young man felt regretful and frightened. He accidentally killed Feng Erhe, almost killed his uncle, and almost lost his parents and home.

Xiuxiu stroked her son's head and comforted her: "Chang'an! Don't be afraid! We will always be your parents! Don't feel guilty!"

"Feng Erhe is a villain, and he deserves to die! You are not wrong! The only thing you did wrong is that you hid something from your parents. Don't do this again!"

Zhang Chang comforted his mother's shoulders, and the older boy cried like a fool: "Mom! You are obviously my biological mother, how could you not be? I feel so uncomfortable!"

The child seemed to have suddenly changed back to the way he was when he was a child. Xiuxiu felt extremely distressed and kept saying, "You are yours, I am your biological mother..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a long arm reaching out, grabbing the back of Zhang Changan's neck and separating him from Xiuxiu.

"Stop sensationalizing in front of me!" Zhang Jiancheng's tone was cold and stern, and he forcibly threw Zhang Changan into the back seat of the jeep.

Xiuxiu took Zhang Jiancheng's arm and shouted, "Don't be cruel to him!"

"You've asked me not to be harsh on him since I was a child. How about not being harsh on him?" Zhang Jiancheng turned around and shouted to Xiuxiu. Seeing that Xiuxiu's tears hadn't even dried yet, his heart softened and his eyes softened.

He scolded his son who was crying in the car seat: "I'll teach you a lesson when I get back!" and then closed the car door with a bang.

After returning, the father and son locked themselves in the room and talked for a long time. Zhang Changan grew up overnight and became more restrained and steady. He was also able to take the initiative to take on the responsibility of educating his two younger brothers. He knew how to solve problems for his mother.

Xiu Xiu always felt that Chang An was separated from her, but Zhang Jiancheng said that this boy was about to grow into a man after all, and it was only a matter of time for a man to respect and distance himself from his mother.

After the summer vacation, Zhang Changan returned to the third grade of junior high school and worked hard for a year. In July of the next year, he received the admission notice from the city's key No. 1 middle school.

Xiuxiu can free up more time to take care of the business of the training school.

As the socio-economic level continues to rise, people pay more and more attention to their children's education, and students who come to her school to register have begun to queue up.

Zhang Jiancheng took a piece of land in the expanded area of ​​​​the commercial district and built two commercial buildings, one large and one small. The small building was given to Xiuxiu for a nominal rent.

Now she has a real school address, and the children and parents officially call her the principal.

In the summer of 1995, Zhang Jiancheng invited Xiuxiu to participate in his group's business activities, which took place in the central business district of Zhixi City.

There are many high-rise buildings and busy traffic there. It is the most international and modern financial district in Zhixi City.

When the special car drove on the red carpet of the five-star office building, Xiuxiu felt that everything was so real and so incredible.

She had already seen the four golden characters "Xiucheng Group" embedded in the high-end building through the window glass in the car.

Zhang Jiancheng said that this is the new headquarters building of his group, and today's business ceremony was held for the group to move into the headquarters.

Xiuxiu never thought that he could achieve such an achievement in this life!

She watched him speak in the banquet hall, watched him talk to various leaders calmly and humbly. His suit was straight, solemn and dignified, but Xiuxiu's eyes always flashed back to the 1980s, when he brought the young adults from Xiaoxi Village with him. The image of running around doing business.

At that time, he wore simple and monotonous clothes, ran around all day, didn't talk much, and was always serious. Only when he faced her, his eyes would be warm and deep.

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