Chapter 342 Wife's Death Who's to blame?
Chapter 342: The death of a wife. Who is the fault of a sudden disaster from heaven?
Zuo Tan was silent, and the big men around him even grabbed his clothes hard, no longer as rough as usual.
Only Huo Zhihuo is still drinking wine alone.
Only Ye Butterfly thieves were eating food wildly while destroying the atmosphere.
His hand was stroking the wine glass, but this time Zuo Tan did not pick up the cup again. He wanted to say soberly: "Short after I brought my wife and daughter by my side to fight in space, the Wushu Star Thief Group was unbearable for the temptation of interests and was involved in a sudden outbreak of war. It was this war that became the fuse of disaster.
War is the best opportunity to make a fortune, and this is regarded as the truth by merchants in many civilizations.
This is an extremely rare opportunity. Although the battle density of the Xiandu planets is very high, like this time, there are still too few wars that swept across a Star Island.
So, the Treeless Star Thief Group went.
At that time, I felt that this opportunity must not be missed, even if there are some risks, I will spare no effort!
But as long as it is a war, there will be victories and losses, lucky people, and unfortunate people.
In this huge battle, the Treeless Star Thief Group unfortunately became a loser. It was a nightmare. Countless brothers died. Although I escaped by chance,
Although my daughter who was brought by me escaped by chance, her wife who rode on another flying tower kept her life in the astral realm forever.
At that moment, my heart died.
Although I have always been obsessed with "career", I met my wife from the troubles and overcome many difficulties and obstacles. Then I went all the way and I truly loved my wife.
Alas, the man has no tears, but it is not time to be sad.
Although I was heartbroken at that time, I still didn't cry because everything was not over yet.
I want to take revenge and revenge on all those who cause everything, but I still haven't seen that the real mistake is actually myself, and I haven't learned to cherish the existence that needs to be cherished the most in front of me.
I was so in pain that I tried my best to find my wife's body, built the most expensive coffin, and used a special vacuum device to place my wife's body. Then I made up my mind and started my revenge plan.
Although my 15-year-old daughter cried and stopped me and said, "Dad, mom always told me, don't beat me anymore, you always don't listen."
This time, don't beat me again, otherwise my mother will definitely not be at ease.'
But at that time, I was so confused by hatred that I would not pay attention to it. I was silent for a long time and ordered Wu Biao to look forward to my daughter, so I went to the battlefield again.
I didn't even look back at my daughter's cry.
However, I am too naive. Is this really useful? Can my fighting power soar with hatred?! The Treeless Star Thief Group is still too small. This time I lost again. I was inflexible and lost again, almost unable to recover.
I was so decadent that I finally returned home, but I was no longer in the mood to fight, just staying in my wife's confusion.
This kind of life didn't last for a few days. When my wife's family heard that I had returned to Xiandu, they immediately came to her.
Although I didn't know the other party's purpose and maybe I just wanted to blackmail, but I was heartbroken and had no way to take revenge, I also wanted to compensate my dead wife, so I decided to follow their request and take my wife's body to the mountain.
Letting my wife go home was the only thing I could do when I was cowardly.
My wife and I were elopement at the beginning, but her family did not agree to be with me, so since Xinlan was born, my daughter has never been to my wife's house, let alone seen the mother's relatives.
The sudden death of her mother hit Xinlan a big blow, but she did not hate me, but imposed the resentment in her heart completely on those "kinds" she had never seen before.
At that time, Xinlan was crying and making a fuss and didn't want to go at all, but was forced to go up the mountain by my bastard father.
Things that day seemed like a nightmare
I knelt before the mountain gate and apologized and confessed, hoping that my wife's father could forgive my wife's mistake of elopement with me, and at least let her be buried in her favorite home.
Although it is a confession, when I think back now, did I really confess at that time?
Although I was apologizing, my actual actions seemed to be bargaining, and I kept shouting at the mountain gate, "What are the conditions you want? Is it gold and silver or jewelry!"
I'm such a bastard!
This is not the case with me even more bastard. I just focused on arguing with each other and forgot my daughter.
After I negotiated the price, I found that my wife's coffin was gone and my daughter was gone.
At that time, I was really panicked.
I was furious and asked my brothers to surround the entire mountain. If I hadn't seen this as my wife's hometown, I would have probably killed her.
The daughter was found soon, and together with her wife's coffin, it was found in the back mountain.
But the coffin was gone, and Xinlan was also unconscious.
He just muttered, "Dad, don't beat me again."
It was not until that time that I truly realized my mistake.
It's just that everything is too late.
I no longer had the intention to fight, and I didn't even care about my wife's coffin and took my daughter back to a quiet courtyard to recuperate.
My daughter slept for 7 days, but she was still healthy after waking up, but she just couldn't remember what had happened before.
However, things are not the same. What's worse is that from that day on, Xinlan has never had a good sleep again until today.
No, to be precise, she can still fall asleep, but every time she sleeps, she will see many terrible things, terrible people who keep shouting in their sleep, but wake up and remember nothing.
For some reason, I found the best doctor, but the doctor said that Xinlan was not sick and had no cure.
But if you continue like this, you may not be able to pass the 37th digits.”
When Zuo Tan said this, he not only lost all momentum, but also seemed to have grown ten years old all of a sudden, like a fragile old man. Although he was not crying, his face looked ugly and he gritted his teeth and couldn't speak.
No one spoke for a while, and every man looked like Zuo Tan, and his vicious appearance could no longer hide their fragile hearts.
"Brother! It's all bad for brothers." At this time, Huo Zhihuo, who was sitting on the other side of Zuo Tan, could not help him anymore. Even if he was drunk, it would be difficult for him to numb himself. Although he had heard Zuo Tan's memories last night, he still couldn't help but blame himself when he listened again.
Although everyone understood that this was certainly not Huo Zhihuo's business, they all chose to remain silent at this time.
Who will suffer a sudden disaster from heaven? The fault of man is also the fault of heaven.
Although Zuo Tan is wrong, this era may be the root cause.
Chapter completed!