Most afraid of the sudden quiet of the air, the atmosphere in the car is OK, Cheng Lin tries to ask. She tried to understand the crux of Wei Shiyu's problem with emotion and reason, so as to let them go.
"Why? You'll see in a moment. " Wei Shiyu said to step on the gas again.
Cheng Lin doesn't know where to go. On the way, she tries to call Qiao Yiming. As soon as she takes out her mobile phone, she is found by Wei Shiyu.
"Throw your cell phone over, or I'll drive the car into the ditch now. It's cost-effective to exchange one life for two lives of your mother and son!" Wei Shiyu threatened.
Cheng Lin looks at Qiao Sicheng, who is still staring. Even if she can gamble her own life, she can't gamble Qiao Sicheng's life.
So Cheng Lin had to throw the mobile phone to the front co pilot's position, and there was no chance to ask for help. She just hoped Qiao Yiming could find them earlier.
The car went out of the city and went straight to the countryside.
"Where are we going?" Cheng Lin asked.
"Go to a place you can't imagine, let you deeply experience the feeling of being a mother." Wei Shiyu replied with deep meaning.
Cheng Lin's in the heart some fear, can't help but embrace Qiao Sicheng more tightly. She was thinking about what might happen for a while and how to protect joschen.
The mountain road was rugged and bumpy. Joschen's medicine passed and he slowly woke up.
"Mom, I'm scared." Qiao Sicheng hugs Cheng Lin tightly and says.
"Chengcheng, my mother is here. I'm not afraid." Cheng Lin comforted her son.
"Mom, the aunt in front of me is a bad person. She is a bad person." Qiao Sicheng points to Wei Shiyu and says, burying his head in his mother's arms in fear.
"Chengcheng, don't be afraid. My aunt used to be my mother's colleague. In fact, she is not so bad. It's just that if she does something wrong, people will make mistakes. You can't be so impolite. "
Cheng Lin tries to comfort her son, and doesn't want her son to irritate Wei Shiyu, and let Wei Shiyu do something crazy.
What else does Qiao Sicheng want to say? Cheng Lin does a silence action for her. Qiao Sicheng doesn't speak any more, but his big eyes show that he is still afraid.
The car was halfway up the hill and couldn't get on. Wei Shiyu got out of the car first, then opened the back door to let them down and continue to walk up the mountain.
With her son in her arms, Cheng Lin walked on the mountain road with one foot deep and the other shallow. She didn't stop until she reached the top of the mountain.
"Here it is." Wei Shiyu pointed to three graves and said.
Cheng Lin doesn't understand. Looking at the traces of burning paper on the ground, she guesses that Wei Shiyu's relatives are buried here, but what does it have to do with them?
Then he heard Wei Shiyu say: "this is my father, this is my mother, this small one..." Wei Shiyu stopped for a while and continued: "it's my son, every day."
Cheng Lin was surprised to grow up. She just heard that Wei Shiyu's son had leukemia and lived in the hospital. When did he die?
"He When did it happen? " Cheng Lin asked.
"A month ago, on the day of the trial at Chelsea Wei Shiyu looked at the small mound and replied.
Cheng Lin has a bad premonition in her heart. Why does Wei Shiyu tell herself this? Is it
She doesn't dare to think about it, but the purpose of Wei Shiyu's bringing her here is to tell Cheng Lin all this.
"Don't you want to know why my prank died? Don't you really know anything about it? " Wei Shiyu asked, his face began to become ferocious.
She continued: "all this thanks to you Qiao family, Qiao Yiming's elder brother, killed my son."
"No, it's impossible. Elder brother has nothing to do with you. He won't do it. There must be some misunderstanding." Cheng Lin keeps shaking her head. She doesn't believe Wei Shiyu's words.
Joyson loves his wife so much, cares for his children so much, and cares for their relatives even more. Such a man, like Qiao Yiming, is an emotional man. How can he hurt an innocent child?
"Why not? In order to force me to appear in court to correct Chelsea, he chased me and my children. Every day, he accidentally fell down the hillside, hit his head on a rock and died on the spot Wei Shiyu angrily accused.
Cheng Lin grows up again, forcing Wei Shiyu to testify in court? Don't you agree to drop the charges against Chelsea? Cheng Lin still remembers that when Qiao Yiming promised her that day, he was very sincere.
There was another time when Qiao Yiming saw the released Chelsea in the park, and there was no difference.
"Is that true?" Cheng Lin reconfirmed.
"You can ask your dear husband if it's true." Wei Shiyu said and added: "but I don't know if you can still see him."
Cheng Lin is in a great shock. It turns out that Qiao Yiming has been deceiving himself. He has no intention of letting Chelsea go.
While Cheng Lin is shaking her spirits, Wei Shiyu takes advantage of her inattention to pull Qiao Sicheng in her hand and push him down the hill,"In front of my son's grave, I'll let you feel for yourself the feeling that your child was killed. Ha ha..." Wei Shiyu laughed.
"Mom..." Joschen screamed in horror.
Cheng Lin reacts and goes to catch Qiao Sicheng. She lay on the ground and grasped joschen's little hand. Joschen's body was hanging on the hillside and she was scared to cry.
"Chengcheng, hold on to mom. Mom won't let you fall. Hold on to me." Cheng Lin told her son.
"Mom, I'm afraid. I'm going to die. I'll be killed." Qiao Sicheng cried and said.
"No, mom won't let you die. Hold on to mom's hand and don't let go." Cheng Lin uses all her strength, one hand on the ground, so that her body will not slide forward. Her palms are ground to blood by the stones on the ground, but she can't relax at all.
The other hand held joschen's hand tightly, and she felt that her palm was sweating because of tension.
But she had been forcing herself to calm down, because sweating would make her hands slip. Maybe she could not catch joschen's little hand.
"You must be nervous, aren't you? Your son is very dangerous now. He's going to die soon. He's your only son. You must be heartbroken and reluctant, right Wei Shiyu said sarcastic words on one side.
Cheng Lin wants to pull Qiao Sicheng up, so she automatically blocks Wei Shiyu's words.
Wei Shiyu saw that Cheng Lin was not disturbed by himself, so he said, "I'll help you."
Wei Shiyu said that he stepped on Cheng Lin's hand with one foot, and stepped on it vigorously.
"Ah..." Cheng Lin cries out in pain, but she still doesn't let go of Qiao Sicheng's hand.
"Is it possible to work harder?" Wei Shiyu looks at Cheng Lin in pain and asks.