Seeing Jiang Zhihao come back, Lingling immediately happily crawled up from the ground and hugged him tightly: "You're back!",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..."。