Chapter 1375


    When Henry heard this, he didn''t make any statement. From a father''s point of view, what Sackcloth


    Visitor did was wrong. He just had the child and didn''t care anymore. To put it bluntly, he didn''t


    deserve to be a father.


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    But Henry could also understand that Sackcloth Visitor''s work at that time indeed made it


    impossible for him to fulfill the responsibility of a father. The enemies he faced were beyond the


    imagination of ordinary people. If someone knew that he had a family, then his family would


    probably live in great pain.


    From the perspective of the public, since Sackcloth Visitor chose such a life, he should not have


    wanted a child.


    However, if a man wanted a descendant, who could say that he was wrong?


    Sackcloth Visitor continued to talk while Henry listened quietly for more than 20 minutes. After


    Sackcloth Visitor finished, Henry also understood the situation.


    The woman in her forties was the granddaughter of Sackcloth Visitor, and the little girl led by the


    woman was his great-granddaughter.


    When he had found Henry that day, Sackcloth Visitor removed his Qi. All that remained in his heart


    was his family, and he wanted toe back to see them. Originally, Sackcloth Visitor decided to


    just look at his family from a distance. He had lost all his strength and would turn into bones in few


    years.


    However, when Sackcloth Visitor saw his granddaughter, he couldn''t help but tell her his identity.


    As for the other side, she obviously knew about his existence. She also knew how irresponsible he


    was. He had never seen her mother before, and he had just disappeared. Now he suddenly


    appeared, which made people not know what he wanted to do.


    Worth noticing was that the house where the granddaughter of Sackcloth Visitor was living was


    actually a demolition of the old house, and the old house, traced back to the source, belonged to


    Sackcloth Visitor.


    His granddaughter worried that Sackcloth Visitor came for the house. This kind of thinking was


    natural. Anyone who saw a man who had never appeared suddenly standing in front of him would


    doubt the purpose of the other party.


    Sackcloth Visitor could understand what the other person was thinking. No matter what it was for, a


    person''s life could not escape the vulgarity of money.


    Sackcloth Visitor knew that he owed. He wanted to give all his property to his descendants, but he


    found that his property had already been mortgaged. He had lived in other houses. And his own


    deposit bank ount was also told to be invalid.


    Nowadays, Sackcloth Visitor was not the invincible Sackcloth Visitor. He was just an ordinary old


    man. He had found a relevant department, but no one paid attention to him.


    It was a local bank that mortgaged Sackcloth Visitor''s house, which was not under the official


    administration. When the house was found, it was taken by the other party. Otherwise, with so many


    years of umted experience, he would not be able to escape from the rich and powerful.


    But now Sackcloth Visitor was not associated with the rich and the expensive.


    When Henry heard all this, he couldn''t help sighing. At that time, Sackcloth Visitor was famous all


    over the world. There were few opponents in this world. Those powerful people with high status


    would tremble when they heard the sound of his flute, but now, it was like this.


    As for the situation of Sackcloth Visitor, Henry understood what the local bank was thinking about.


    People like Sackcloth Visitor, who had not appeared for a long time, were likely to be listed on the


    death list by the local government. The deposit money that no one imed would disappear on its


    own. The property under their name would also be multiplied and divided in another way. This kind


    of house had no real estate certificate, but the price was cheap. There were still a lot of people


    rushing to buy it.


    Henry said, "With your current status and state, it''s hard for your descendants to ept you. You


    need my help."


    "I..." Sackcloth Visitor was about to say something.


    "Don''t hurry to refuse me." Henry spoke in advance and interrupted him. "This is a very realistic


    society. If you blindly pursue your goal, it will take a lot of effort. Moreover, to be honest, you are not


    a responsible elder. You have no reason to ask them to forgive you. I have had no rtives since I


    was a child. I know this kind of feeling. You can''t imagine how desperate they will feel when they are


    helpless. Since they can''t forgive you, they can only slowly ept you. In this society, the fastest


    way to ept you is to use money. As long as you be rich, more possibilities will appear. They


    can''t evenpare with your existence. How can they forgive you? You are not a perfectionist, are


    you?"


    Sackcloth Visitor shook his head. "Of course not."


    "That''s right. If you''ve done something wrong, you shouldpensate them. Although using


    material means is questionable, it''s the best choice. I think their lives are not easy." Henry poured


    some wine. "If it''s material stuff, it''s easy to do. From today on, you''re the richest man in this Onarith


    District. I''ll take care of the rest."


    "You...." A look of gratitude appeared in Sackcloth Visitor''s eyes. It could be seen that his mentality


    had truly changedpletely. In the past, no matter how much substance there was, it would not


    cause his heart to ripple.


    Sackcloth Visitor, in his current state, was just an old man, so ordinary that he could not be any


    more ordinary.


    "Come on, after eating these things, we will go to action. I will find a way to get your real estate


    back. I will help you with everything." Henry picked up his chopsticks.


    Only now did Sackcloth Visitor have an appetite. After picking up the chopsticks, he began to eat in


    large mouthfuls.


    Sackcloth Visitor''s granddaughter''s name was Terilyn Zhang, a very ordinary female name. Her


    daughter''s name was Renier, and Terilyn''s husband was a worker. He worked outside most of the


    time and rarely came home. Terilyn lived with her daughter alone.


    It was the beginning of the new school year. Every day, Terilyn was worried about Renier''s studies


    expense. Renier was in the third year of junior high school this year. For it, Terilyn went to many


    ces and spent a lot of money, but it was not enough.


    Renier was in a public school, but in the small county, school bullying happened a lot. The county


    was so small, and the learning atmosphere was not great. It was glory for many students to fight


    with others. They were extremely proud when they talked about their fighting experiences.


    Almost every student would go through this phase, and Renier was currently in that phase.


    Fighting was not only limited to the boys, but also to the girls. Renier was usually well-behaved and


    would not quarrel with others. Such a character made her be a punching bag in the ss.


    Before the end of the second semester of the second year of junior high school, the news that


    Renier was bullied spread to Terilyn. Terilyn immediately started the transferring procedure for


    Renier. But if someone wanted to enter other schools, she should have had connections and


    money, which was exactly what Terilyn didn''t have.