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Qiao you raised her glass and took a sip of champagne. She looked at Ling Xiaoyue with a long eyebrow.

"Are you sure?"

Ling Xiaoyue looked at her this appearance, eyebrows can not help frowning, "say, what do you mean by phone."

Qiao you sees that she has been persistent in this, and does not intend to waste more time. Her goal is very simple, that is, to completely defeat Ling Jiang.

"I just want to tell you the truth. I've been carrying the pot for more than ten years, and I don't want to continue to be a bad person." Qiao you's innocent appearance makes Ling Xiaoyue sneer.

"Qiao you, how dare you say you have nothing to do with what happened to my mother?"

Qiao you helplessly put out his hand, "dare not, however, if in the final analysis, what I do, or the mistake I have to bear, is only one percent. The most important murderer, the real initiator, is not me."

Ling Xiaoyue didn't know whether her words were true or false. At this time, a loud noise came, and Ling Jiang stood panting at the door.

"What's the matter? Do you know how scared I am to call your daughter? " Looking at the way that Lingjiang disrupts the battle, Qiao you is very happy.

"Yueyue, go with dad. I'll make it clear to you." Ling Jiang steps forward and grabs Ling Xiaoyue's wrist. Ling Xiaoyue looks at her father's abnormal behavior and is afraid.

"Aren't you tough?" Qiao you looked like a good play. "Didn't you say that you wanted to tell Ling Xiaoyue everything? Say it! Now say it

Qiao you is like holding a knife on Ling Jiang's neck, forcing him, forcing him.

"Dad, what's going on?"

Ling Jiang knows that this is definitely not the time to talk about this topic. He can't lose Ling Xiaoyue. If Ling Xiaoyue breaks up with him completely because of this, then he really has nothing.

"Yueyue, let's go home and say, OK?" Ling Jiang's words are full of pleading. Ling Xiaoyue looks at her father, and Qiao you, who is pressed step by step, has a bad year rising sharply.

"You Do you know the cause of my mother's death? " Ling Xiaoyue is very careful. She is afraid that her father will give her a positive answer. If the death of her mother really has something to do with her father, how will Ling Xiaoyue face her parents in this family in the future.

Ling Jiang listened to these words and was silent. He hung his head in pain and looked pathetic.

Ling Xiaoyue looks at her father's expression and is deeply distressed.

I don't know why, at this moment, Ling Xiaoyue wants to give up, give up the truth that she has been chasing for many years, maybe she doesn't know anything, is the best appearance now.

"Dad, let's go home." Ling Xiaoyue takes her father's arm. Qiao you is a shrewd and cunning woman. She must have made preparations and arrangements early. She can't fulfill her wishes.

"Ling Xiaoyue!" Looking at them to go, Qiao you roared. At this moment, several men in black rushed out and blocked their way in front of the door.

"Qiao you, what do you mean?"

"I can't carry this black pot on my back for so many years without any reason. I'll tell you now, Ling Xiaoyue, listen up. The man next to you is the culprit who killed your mother!" Qiao you's words let the air in the whole room condense. Ling Xiaoyue quickly stops all the sounds in her ears, and only her heart beats violently.

Ling Xiaoyue stood in the same place rigidly and didn't make a sound for a long time. She looked blankly at the front, like a statue without life.

Looking at his daughter like this, Ling Jiang's heart is endless despair. He wants to restore the image in his daughter's mind, hoping to calm Ling Xiaoyue down, but he can't say a word to confront Qiao you.

Looking at Ling Xiaoyue, who is full of despair at the bottom of her eyes, Qiao you is very happy. She suddenly looks up to the sky and laughs. Her laughter reverberates back and forth in the empty private room.

"You wretch!" Lingjiang scolds, but QIAOYOU doesn't care about it.

"Lingjiang, how are you! Ha ha ha ha! If you do all the bad things, you will be punished! Ha ha ha ha Her laughter is particularly unrestrained, and Ling Xiaoyue's heart is almost torn by the laughter.

"Shut up! You lie Ling Xiaoyue can't help but pick up the ashtray beside the table and smash it at Qiao you. Qiao you is in a hurry to get out of the way, and his fierce eyes flash across his eyes.

She glared at Ling Xiaoyue and Ling Jiang fiercely, gritting her teeth and said: "I lied? Dare you ask your father what's going on? "

Ling Xiaoyue helplessly looks at her father. Her brain has lost the ability to think. Her eyes are full of tears. How can she make herself believe that her beloved mother was killed by her father?

"Dad, it's fake, isn't it?" Ling Xiaoyue wants her father to nod her head. As long as he nods, whether it's true or not, Ling Xiaoyue will believe him unconditionally.

Looking at Ling Xiaoyue like this, Ling Jiang really can't say it's not like this. There is no place to hide her vulnerability in her eyes. Her pain is written in the sky. Her eager eyes look at him. Ling Jiang can't lie to such Ling Xiaoyue.

"Yueyue." Ling Jiang sighed, he called her name, Ling Xiaoyue was immediately swept by waves of pain, this endless despair can swallow her in an instant."Dad..." Ling Xiaoyue is already sobbing. Ling Jiang's hesitating eyes, hesitating look, every detail should prove that Qiao you's words are true.

Ling Jiang quietly let go of her hand, this loss of pain, let Ling Xiaoyue whole person fell into the coldest abyss, let her hard to breathe.

"Dad." Ling Xiaoyue keeps shouting to him. Ling Jiang can't abandon her like she used to. She has no mother. If she doesn't have her father, she

Ling Xiaoyue's lips tremble. She looks at Ling Jiang and wants to kneel down and beg him to see his helplessness and vulnerability. She asks him not to give her a heavy mountain.

"Ling Jiang, aren't you very tough! What's up? Not now? Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! If you don't make it clear to your daughter, I'll say it! " Qiao you is like a demon with a scythe, and Ling Jiang has been forced by her.

"Shut up Ling Xiaoyue yells at her. She clenches her fist. She doesn't want to accept it or believe it.

"Ling Xiaoyue! Even if you can't accept and admit it, this is the truth! " Qiao you's voice is extremely sharp, tearing the last defense.

Ling Jiang looked at his daughter and sighed, "Yueyue, I'm sorry."

These two words are too simple, too easy, too easy, but just like these two words, Ling Xiaoyue shot in the chest.

"You Kill mom? "