Chapter 1277
When he was older, he was a good President who was upright and loved his country and people.
Ruan Mengmeng had seen all kinds of war-winning presidents on TV, but she had never seen one like this.
The white-haired old man with slightly red eyes, clenched jaw, and gritted teeth lowered his head to her.
“Grandpa, don’t be like this. No matter what happens, you don’t have to lower your head to me. I don’t know what exactly happened to the Zhan family, but this is not your fault!!!”
The young girl held onto the president with tears in her eyes. She didn’t want to see her grandfather lower his head.
She had never dared to acknowledge the Zhan family because she felt that she was not worthy.
However, when he heard the words of the battle armor President just now, he realized that there seemed to be a hidden story.
But no matter what the secret was, the president of war triumph had lived an upright life. She didn’t believe that he would do anything to let them down.
“No, Mengmeng, the things here are too complicated. You don’t understand, you don’t understand,”
The old president seemed to have thought of something and was deeply moved.
He held the young girl’s hand tightly.
“You just have to remember that the ones who have let you, your sister, and your mother down are our Zhan family. In this world, anyone with the surname Zhan has no right to criticize you. I don’t have the right to criticize you. Your half-brothers and half-sisters don’t have the right. Even Duan xiuhui is not qualified to do so.”
Duan xiuhui was stunned.
Ruan Mengmeng remembered that name. Li junyu had mentioned it to her before. She was the first wife of her father, Zhan Yang.
She had always thought that it was her family who had let down Madam Zhan and the lady called Duan xiuhui.
“Grandpa, can I know why? Why did Yingluo and the others let us down? To tell you the truth, before I met you, I had already guessed my background through other means.
I know that I’m very likely Zhan Yang’s biological daughter, your granddaughter. However, I didn’t dare to show up, Qianqian, because I was afraid that if I did, I would disrupt the lives of Madam Zhan, Zhan mo, and Zhan Jia ‘er.”
Hearing that the young lady was able to accurately name ‘Zhan mo’ and ‘Zhan Jia’ er’. ..
The president realized that Mengmeng was not as easy to ‘trick’ as he thought.
Did he really have to let her know about that matter?
Looking down at the girl’s tear-stained, white and flawless face, the president’s heart tightened.
He didn’t know if Yingluo should tell this child the truth.
And what right did he have to criticize what had happened back then behind his mother’s back?
grandfather, Qianqian. the young girl’s soft voice called back the battle armor president’s distant memory.
He looked at ruan Mengmeng deeply and finally made up his mind.
The president gave the inner servant a look, and the inner servant left the room and closed the door for the president.
The battle armor’s President took a deep breath as if he was reminiscing about the past, and his gaze gradually became distant.
“Alright, let me tell you what happened back then, Yingluo, Yingluo”
The president and his wife, Qi Wenjin, were a very loving couple when they were young. While the president was overseas for a visit, Qi Wenjin passed away in China due to a difficult birth.
Qi Wenjin had left President Zhan, but she had left him with his only son, Zhan Yang.
Ever since Zhan Yang was born, he had displayed a unique talent.
Not only did he have the unique traits of the Zhan family, such as innate divine strength, he also had a photographic memory and was extremely intelligent.
If such a child was properly raised, he would definitely be able to serve the country and benefit the people when he grew up.
However, as Zhan Yang grew up, his personality became colder and more indifferent.
He even had a serious disagreement with President Zhan Kai, who had dedicated his life to the country and the people.
[I’m 10 minutes late, sorry ~ I’m done updating. See you tomorrow night at 8 p.m.]