She has admired Ling Siye for so many years, and has been pursuing him unsuccessfully, and she has never been undignified in front of him.

Now that she appeared in front of him in such a distressed posture, and he caught herself and Ling Yuhai on the spot and prepared to do something, I am afraid that she will never be valued by this man in this life. As for marrying him, don't even think about it!

Loss and unwillingness filled Xin Ziqing's heart, making her suffer like in hell.

It's just that things have come to this point, and saying nothing will help. Simply break the jar and smash it, at least it won't end up at both ends!

A flash of determination flashed in Xin Ziqing's eyes, "Ling Siye, it's your prevarication and refusal that caused me to fall into such a desperate situation!" Since you are unkind first, don't blame me for being unrighteous! It is impossible for me to marry you in this life, and I will definitely not let anyone get you, especially Qiao Nianen who ruined my family, don't even think about it! Even if I spend my whole life, I will definitely let you all be separated!

After thinking through all this, the shame in Xin Ziqing's eyes disappeared.

She walked up to Ling Siye pretending to be cowardly, lowered her head and said pitifully, "Brother Ye, Uncle Ling likes me, and I like him too. Love has nothing to do with age or gender, and there is nothing wrong with us falling in love. What's more, You don't want me anymore, what's wrong with me being with Uncle Ling?"

Before Ling Siye had time to say anything, Ling Yuhai who was at the side was the first to be shocked. She didn't expect Xin Ziqing to say that she was in love with her, and she was speechless for a long time.

How could it be possible for him, who was dying, to fall in love with this young girl?

Ling Siye looked at the disheveled two standing in front of him mockingly, his eyes were full of disgust and contempt.

At this moment, he doesn't know how to express his feelings. Anger and disdain are not enough to express the pain in his heart at this moment.

"Hahaha!" Ling Siye suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "Very good, there is nothing wrong with being in love with each other sincerely! If you want to be together, stay together! But!"

When Ling Siye said this, his eyes were as cold as hell Shura's, and he stared at the two filthy people in front of him with hatred and hatred.

"I don't care if you guys are in love. I just want to know if my mommy was forced to death by you couple?! Tell me!"

At this moment, Ling Siye was berserk, and the anger all over his body almost destroyed the world, Ling Yuhai and Xin Ziqing couldn't say a word, their eyes were full of shock and fear, no one knew what the angry Ling Siye would do!

Ling Siye stepped forward slowly, approached the two of them step by step, pointed at them and said, "You don't want to tell me, do you? That's fine, very good! If you don't want to tell me, I can go and investigate! If I find out that it was you who killed me If my mommy is dead, I swear, I will definitely let you die without a place to bury you!"

Throwing down these words viciously, Ling Siye turned his head and walked out of the office, striding forward and quickly disappeared.

Only Ling Yuhai, who was shocked, and Xin Ziqing, who was pale with fear, were left in the president's room.

Not to mention that Ling Yuhai felt ashamed of his wife from the beginning to the end, even the scheming and vicious Xin Ziqing was very worried about Ling Siye's furious thunderbolt.

At that time, let alone their Xin family, I am afraid that even the head office of the Ling family in Ottawa will not be enough for Ling Siye to destroy!

The two of them looked at each other, saw the panic in each other's eyes, and sat down on the sofa feeling helpless, feeling that the end had come.

Ling Siye left the head office angrily, went straight to the police station, and asked them to overturn the previous conclusion that he had slipped and fell to his death, and reopened the investigation into the cause of his mother Qiao Hong's death.

The police had always been quite afraid of Ling Siye, but now that he was angrily demanding a re-investigation, they didn't dare to ask more questions, expressing that they would re-survey the scene and re-evaluate the death.

After receiving the police's reply, Ling Siye felt no joy in his heart.

He left the police station dejectedly, his heart already riddled with pain.

Just a few days ago, he was just mourning the death of his mother, Qiao Hong.

But today, he was forced to accept the fact that his father had an affair with the shameless Xin Ziqing, and might force Mommy to death.

Such a fact was too heavy, and it sent his whole body into hell, and his soul was tortured in agony.

Ling Siye drove to Qiao Hong's tombstone, and sat silently in the cemetery for a whole day, until it got dark, and then stood up in grief.

Touching the newly built tombstone, he muttered to himself, "Mum, tell me, what should I do?"

However, how could Qiao Hong, who had already been lying in the ground, respond to Ling Siye? The only thing that echoed in his ears was the whistling wind, which was extremely chilling.

Ling Siye let out a long sigh, wiped away the tears rolling down his eyes, took out his cell phone and called Qiao Nianen.

He felt that he was so lonely at this moment, and desperately needed her gentle comfort.

The phone was connected quickly, and Qiao Nianen's cheerful voice came from inside, "Si Ye? You have been back for a whole day, right? Why did you call me until now? Did you get caught up in something over there? "

"Yeah," Ling Siye hummed lightly, he wanted to tell Qiao Nian'en a lot, but he couldn't.

How can he tell his lover that his father and Xin Ziqing got together and then forced his mother to death?

Ling Siye sighed lightly, unable to tell the shameful truth. He tried his best to keep his voice calm, "It's okay, I'm not too busy, I just miss you so much."

"Hehe," Qiao Nianen laughed like a bell, "Then when will you come back? I'll pick you up."

Ling Siye forced a smile, "Soon, I'll be back in a few days, don't miss me too much."

The two chatted for a while, and the clever Qiao Nianen seemed to sense that Ling Siye was in a bad mood, and before hanging up the phone, he said a few words of comfort, "Okay, okay, it's getting late, let's stop talking. Remember to take care of yourself Well, the past has passed, and one must look forward. You can live a safe and happy life, and you can feel at ease by silently guarding your aunt."

"Well, good, goodbye." Ling Siye's nose was sour, and he couldn't say anything. He was afraid that Qiao Nian'en would catch the clue, so he hung up the phone in a hurry.

When he put away the phone, the entire cemetery had become pitch black, as dark as the open mouth of a monster.

Ling Siye didn't think it was scary. In his opinion, there is nothing more terrifying than the human heart.

He walked out of the cemetery slowly, drove to a bar casually, asked the bartender to bring the best spirits, and poured them tirelessly glass by glass, trying to numb his depressed mood with spicy spirits.

It's good to be drunk, three cups lead to the road, and one drunk can relieve a thousand worries.

Holding the wine in his hand, Ling Siye sighed inwardly, then raised his head and drank another glass.

He wished that he would die drunk in the wine glass at this time, so that he would not have to think about so many things, would not have to worry about how to face such things, and would not have to feel ashamed of Mommy.