"I did it, but I didn't do it all, but even if I did that, what does it have to do with Grandpa's death? Do you suspect that I planned for so long and happily prepared for the wedding just to cover these things?"
Qin Langjun's mood is not very good, but my mood is also poor.
I never thought that the problem between me and him would be so serious.
Even more than a stalemate, it can be serious enough to doubt and distrust.
"But what do you want me to do with these facts? What you did at the beginning, I thought it was a small fuss at most, but now, I'm wondering if it wouldn't be so bad if I stopped you."
There was pain in his eyes.
Even if the relationship with master Qin is not good, it is still blood relationship.
It can be seen from the death of old man Qin.
When everyone in the Qin family began to calculate their property and their best interests.
Qin Langjun took care of the things behind him.
That is because when old man Qin suddenly died, I quickly fell to zero with him.
Probably few people in the world believe that I didn't do it.
What I did was just the beginning, and the rest was warm and muddy.
The mixing of warm and muddy happens to be the biggest main force of the promotion.
But Wen Ni is smart enough to be cruel to himself.
When old Qin had an accident, she almost died.
Even if I hold a big horn and find enough media to narrate it, as usual, few people believe me.
This should have been an excuse for the truth, but it is more like a lie to cover up.
Sure enough, as I guessed.
Such words are not convincing at all.
The disappointment in his eyes was heavier.
Deep eyes, eyes more thick, like a dark night, deep bottomless.
Under the pressure of countless emotions, I want to say that I didn't do it.
But such words seemed to stick to my throat and couldn't be said at all.
"What do I do these pictures? If I do it, I've been looking forward to the wedding and preparing this thing. Is it difficult to plan?"
It's false to say no grievances.
But those grievances were at most suppressed, and my only ridiculous pride forced me to make me speechless.
Even if I could be flattering without changing my face, I found that I couldn't be warm and muddy at all.
I don't even know. To this extent, it's funny that I'm still warm and muddy.
The buzzing vibration of the mobile phone.
It upset me.
But this time the ringtone is not mine, but Qin Langjun's.
I don't know what the text message was. Anyway, after reading it, his face was heavier than before.
Originally, the mood in my eyes seemed to be sealed by the cold ice.
Frozen for thousands of miles.
Just one look, it made me cold all over.
"But before, didn't you approach me with a purpose?"
His voice is very cold.
I heard such words before I could figure it out.
It's hundreds of times colder than the cold wind.
It was so cold that I was numb with pain.
"What is this? The previous things are not enough. Now we have to do these?"
He asked me with his cell phone.
It's clear at a glance.
I glanced at it and saw it very clearly.
I knew long ago that as long as it is done, no matter who will leave enough traces, it will be found after a long time.
It's true.
Everything I've done is clear here.
The only unfair thing is that I've been waiting for wenmuddy to be exposed, but wenmuddy's back is more like someone's protection, which is much luckier than me.
But what she has done, compared with me, is really not much better.
Even worse, more irritating.
His face was more dignified than before when he received the call.
I didn't even deal with the wound on my arm.
The conversation was doomed to be unpleasant.
I didn't even ask.
Since he knows that I did it, and since there are doubts, it is clear that the real hammer is here before, why does he protect me outside.
Why don't you let the police take me away to investigate me, and why don't you forget it.
Too many questions are too late to ask, and too many questions are piled up in my heart.
I found that Wenni, a malignant tumor, had a great impact on my life.
The mobile phone has vibrated more than a hundred times.
I almost never stopped all the way.
I threw it in my pocket. When I took it out, the whole mobile phone was heating.
All missed calls are one number.
It all comes from my mother.
My mother's phone just stopped and there was another call over there.
I was going to hang up, but when I saw the number, I was still connected.
It's Lin Zhu's phone.
She seldom calls me unless something happens.
After I got through, the phone was close to my ear, and the sharp sound almost pierced my ear.
It made my heart tremble with tension.
Almost pierced the eardrum.
"I'll tell you. She just didn't answer my phone on purpose. Why didn't she answer my phone when she was so old?"
"The family is almost finished. You are selfish. Is this a wise way to protect yourself?!"
My mother's voice is swearing over there.
You can also vaguely hear the movement over Lin Zhu.
Seems to be blocking.
But just relying on Lin Zhu's fighting power is not enough in front of my mother.
"What are you doing over there?"
My emotions accumulated to a certain extent and finally broke out.
With anger, with enough grievances and resentments, come up all at once.
Things didn't stop here, but she didn't stop there.
How can my mood get better.
I even have a dark idea of pulling everyone to die together.
Despair for the world is far greater than expectation.
"Trouble? If you answer my phone, will I come all the way here? Can't you be softhearted? At least I'm still your mother. You really want to watch me die."
My mother's throat was probably hoarse. With enough complaints and vague resentment, she said loudly to me in a hoarse voice.
It's all complaints and accusations.
Accuse me of being unfilial, accuse me of selfishness, accuse me of climbing a high branch and ignoring the life and death of my family.
Those accusations, like knives, stabbed them hard.
I'm black and blue.
I have no desire to stab. Hope.
"What about you? What have you done to be a mother? Are you satisfied that you have to push me down the fire pit? Even if you look a little like a mother, it won't be so bad now."