Chapter 1203: Pray

It was early February and the New Year was approaching.

The whole of China began to become lively, with big red lanterns hanging high, and various colorful lanterns flying all over the streets. Merchants also took the opportunity to use promotional methods and advertised variously. For a time, the New Year atmosphere became full of joy. Everyone on the street was full of joy. Adults carried shopping bags of all sizes, and children were holding strings of candied haws. The charm of traditional festivals was revealed at this moment.

However, the moon shines on the nine continents, and some families are happy and some are sad. At this moment, Yang Zhongyong's home is filled with sorrow.

"Grandpa, what's going on? What's wrong with brother? Why did he kill Qiutong for no reason?" At this moment, Chen Meiqi, who had returned home, was sitting opposite Yang Zhongyong with a sad face, and asked in a daze. She had already returned from Fusang a few days ago, but she was in a bad mood, so she went to the south for a trip. She was only back now. As for her studies, it doesn't matter to her, the third generation of reds, and it's completely a play ticket. Besides, she is old now, and even Chen Bingyue can only use her temperament and not talk about her.[

"You go and ask him yourself." Yang Zhongyong looked at Chen Meiqi, snorted coldly, watching TV, but his slightly trembling fingers revealed that his heart was absolutely uneasy at this moment.

"Why did I ask him? He has been arrested by the State Administration. No matter what the reason is, grandpa, can't you take action to save him? You have been under General Qiu for so many years, and now you are the vice chairman of the State Military Commission. If you say a word, that Young Master Qiu will definitely not give you face. If you don't save him, will he be over in his life?" Chen Meiqi held Yang Zhongyong's arm and begged with coquettishness.

"This is the punishment he deserves. Since he has done something wrong, he must pay such a price." Yang Zhongyong threw the remote control on the table with a "snap", stood up, and said angrily.

"Does something wrong? What did he do wrong?" Chen Meiqi frowned and asked in confusion. Could it be that what grandpa said about doing wrong refers to Chen Zhiyong assassinating Qiutong? Or something else? Her heart suddenly sank, and she vaguely felt that something seemed wrong.

"Do you want to know?" Yang Zhongyong turned his head and looked at Chen Meiqi coldly, with a contradictory look flashing in his eyes. He was hesitating whether to use this opportunity to make Chen Meiqi break up his thoughts of being with Liang Chen? After all, Chen Meiqi doesn't know about Liang Chen's assassination of Abdure. But if he really does this, isn't it a bit too cruel again?

"Of course I want to know, grandpa, please tell me, okay?" Chen Meiqi held Yang Zhongyong's arm and acted coquettishly.
Chapter completed!