Zhai Sheng had already guessed that Qiao Nan would be upset, so he had gone upstairs to accompany her and wipe away her tears. "Don't cry. Didn't Mom say that you can't stand in the wind or cry? Otherwise, you'll get arthritis in the future. Actually, Chief Zhu didn't have it as hard as you think. His departure might not necessarily be a bad thing."
In Zhai Sheng's opinion, there was no point in Zhu Chengqi continuing to live in that way. He had no close relatives by his side, and the only one he did have around was evil and greedy. In his youth, Zhu Chengqi had given his life to the military. When he got older, Zhu Chengqi's mental capacity and physical abilities could no longer keep up with the pace of the army once he reached the retirement age.
Another day of such an uninteresting life was simply redundant.
