Jiang Zhihao saw the frail frame, and also the old clothes that he didn't know where they were picked up from.,Tears streamed down his face, the man who had created so many business miracles in the future held his son close, whispering softly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...",But Zhong Jiawei's obvious disgust in her eyes made Jiang Zhihao heartbroken.。