Jiang Zhongxing also looked at Yun Jiao.
Yun Jiao nodded, "I poisoned him before I left."
Jiang Zhongxing was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, "No wonder, I was wondering why he suddenly fell seriously ill, so that's what happened!"
He gave Yun Jiao a thumbs up, "Good job, daughter-in-law."
Yun Jiao said softly, "Killing him is also considered avenging my mother."
Jiang Zhongxing's eyes instantly turned red.
Ever since Mrs. Chen and the others returned to Xiang City, he learned of Yaoyao's death. For the past month, he's been drilling the soldiers in the camp relentlessly, exhausting himself to the point where he could finally fall asleep at night.
Ruru, at this moment, stretched her arms towards Jiang Zhongxing from Yun Jiao's embrace, calling out in a baby voice, "Dad, hug."
Jiang Zhongxing wiped his eyes and took Ruru, wanting to laugh and cry at the same time.
Ruru was almost a year and a half now, and she could already say "Dad."
