Father Zhou watched his son kneeling on the ground weakening up silently.
For some unknown reason , he wasn't feeling even an ounce of sympathy for Zhou Che today. Zhou Zhichen's death day was the only memory floating in front of his eyes. The way Zhou Che had insulted the girl back then and how Mother Zhou had slapped her and blamed her for Zhou Zhichen's death was not something he could forget.
It was not that he wasn't at fault. At that time , his silence was his biggest sin. He didn't said a single word even when Zhou Che had yelled at the girl and had said that she deserved to die in the train incident in Country I.
Rong Xinghe had begged them to listen to her just once but they had refused.
He couldn't simply believe that his Zhou family had been so ungrateful to the girl who was actually trying to free their son from the shackles of drug addiction. The Zhou family had stooped so low that they had devalued the woman Zhou Zhichen valued the most till his last breath.
