After being bound by the system, Bai Yueguang and I reunited

Chapter 462 Before Dawn 8

It was like a bolt from the blue, striking Zhao Wenyu on the head mercilessly. He was confused and didn't know how to react.

"how come?"

Although his guess was confirmed by his mother, Zhao Wenyu began to doubt whether he had lost his mind and said such irrelevant words.

"My uncle has been gifted since he was young. Everyone praises him as a child prodigy and a genius. He knows how powerful that thing is. How could he possibly get involved?"

The uncle and nephew are not much different in age, and Zhao Wenyu grew up following Zhao Zhihan.

Later, he chose to study abroad, while Zhao Zhihan stayed in the country and supported the Zhao's Medical Clinic with his brother.

After Zhao Wenyu returned to China, he found that Zhao Zhihan was often not at home and had fallen in love with smoking. He just thought that he was busy and never thought about it from another perspective.

But now, he knew the truth...

How come he was such a good person and changed so much in just a few years?

"What happened to my uncle? Mom, tell me, what happened at home after I left?"

After thinking about it, he still couldn't believe that Zhao Zhihan had allowed himself to fall. Zhao Wenyu strongly suspected that his uncle had been framed.

Shen Jingqiu: "He refused to say anything and kept everything to himself. No one knew what happened."

One day five years ago, Zhao Zhihan did not return home all night. When he came back, he was in a daze and refused to say anything. Since then, he suddenly became a different person, smoking, drinking, and seeking pleasure, and he was no longer willing to go to the clinic.

Later, he suddenly fell ill, and Zhao Zhikuo discovered that his brother had actually used that harmful thing.

Zhao Wenyu's eyes turned red and she turned her head away.

Everyone present had studied medicine, and they all knew clearly that this "disease" could not be cured.

"Is there... no other way?"

Zhao Wenyu's tone was vague, and it was unclear whether he was asking others or himself.

Shen Jingqiu opened his mouth but remained silent for a long while. Finally, he changed the subject, "You want to go and pay back the silver? Go ahead. It's a good opportunity to go see your uncle."

Zhao Wenyu nodded and walked towards the backyard with heavy steps.

After a while, he ran into Zhao Zhihan head-on.

"Uncle?" Zhao Wenyu was surprised for a moment. His first reaction was to look Zhao Zhihan up and down. Seeing that he was standing fairly steadily and looking fine, he continued, "Where are you going in such a hurry?"

Zhao Zhihan was wearing a light grey robe, and his jet-black hair still had moisture from fresh washing.

His slightly pale lips curved slightly, "Hey, you're back so soon?"

Without answering Zhao Wenyu's question, Zhao Zhihan stretched out his arm and took the cash box out of his nephew's arms.

"This weight," he weighed it and got an idea, "it looks like it's not used."

"Uncle..."

Zhao Zhihan took a big step forward and passed Zhao Wenyu and Chaoge in an instant.

"No more talking, I have something else to do and I'm leaving first!"

Zhao Wenyu: “…”

Zhao Wenyu was stunned when he saw Zhao Zhihan disappear in the blink of an eye.

Behind him, Zhao Zhikuo walked out with a gloomy face and his hands behind his back.

"Dad, my uncle..."

Zhao Zhikuo's face turned even uglier when he heard this. "Alright, let him go. Don't worry about it!"

After saying this, he looked at his son and daughter-in-law with his eyes that had aged considerably.

"Chao Ge, did you just come back from outside? If you are tired, take a rest first. There is a doctor on duty at the clinic."

After speaking gently for a few words, he looked at his son and said, "You are a good teacher, but you are not teaching. Why are you running around during class? Why don't you go back to school?"

This clear-cut attitude made Zhao Wenyu angry and amused.

"I understand, Dad. I'll go right away."

After coaxing and persuading the old man, who was obviously in a bad mood, back to his room, Zhao Wenyu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at the gate from afar, thought of his uncle who had run off to who knows where, and pursed his lips.

"You should go back to class first."

Behind him, Chaoge's cold voice came, like a cool breeze in midsummer, blowing away Zhao Wenyu's irritability.

Meeting Zhao Wenyu's gaze, Chaoge curled her lips slightly and said, "Don't worry, everything will be fine."

These words were obviously extremely simple, but coupled with Chaoge's expression, they strangely made people believe them from the bottom of their hearts.

He said solemnly, "Thank you, Chaoge."

After Zhao Wenyu left, Chaoge went back to her room and put on a shawl before going out.

[Host, where are we going? Are we going to look for Zhao Zhihan? ]

Chaoge shook his head.

[He is a man with a plan in mind. He knows what he wants to do and what he should do. For us, it is enough to know that he is safe now.]

Xiaoyao said "oh" and then said with a little excitement, "So are we going to look for Xu Fengchun now?"

When he went out early in the morning, he ran into the unlucky guy who was backstabbed by his classmates and taken to the police station. It was the host who acted decisively and quickly found someone who could speak up to get the guy out.

If it was a little later, they might have taken action!

The sky grew gloomy and soon a drizzle began to fall.

Chaoge, holding an oil-paper umbrella in her hand, walked through the misty world.

Everything was grey as far as the eye could see, from the clothes of passers-by to the old and new shops on both sides of the road.

It was as if the smoke and dust that had accumulated for thousands of years exploded in an instant, bringing fairness to everyone in this era.

【Go to a bookstore.】

Xiaoyao was confused, [Huh? So sudden?]

Chaoge chuckled, "When they were caught, the books they hid were also destroyed."

So, now I have to find one for the unlucky guy Xu Fengchun.

The owner of the bookstore was a kind old man with gentle eyes. Seeing that it was raining, he hurriedly took out the oilcloth and set up a dry shelter in front of the store door.

"Girl, it's raining hard, why don't you come over here and take shelter for a while before leaving!"

Boss Fu raised his arm and waved to Chaoge.

When the girl holding an umbrella heard the sound, she just raised the umbrella slightly and walked towards the alley ahead.

Boss Fu didn't think much about it and just thought that the girl had something important to do.

He poured a cup of hot tea, took out the ancient book that he had not finished reading yesterday, gathered his thoughts, and read carefully.

In the alley on the other side, two young men were pinned down in the soft mud soaked by rain, unable to make even a sound.

Despite all these big moves, Chaoge didn't even get a speck of mud on the hem of her cheongsam.

She lowered her eyes, "You two, tell me your purpose."

Two men: "..."

I said angrily: "You beat us!" What else can we say? Thank you, you beat us well, right? !

What is this!

A man suddenly appeared out of nowhere and beat up the two brothers without saying a word.

Now they are still pressing people into the mud pit and not letting them get up.

Chaoge stepped on tiptoe, the corners of her lips curved, "Be honest and you will suffer less!"