"But Jinglei, because your second uncle saved you and was born with your father's compatriots, can you spare my dog's life? Or..." Feng Ronggui glanced at the person beside him Wife and children, "You let them go, your second uncle's life will be used to repay the suffering you have suffered in the past few years."
What he said is still a responsibility that a husband and a father should have, but Feng Jinglei's heart was particularly painful when she heard it.
"It turns out that you still have a conscience and know you love your daughter?"
Perhaps it was really embarrassing, Feng Ronggui was full of guilt and regret.
When his death was approaching, he moved out of his identity as her only relative, and when she lost her parents and had nothing, he couldn't help but fall into trouble, and took what belonged to her as his own. He was indeed ashamed of this niece, and even more ashamed Her dead father.
"Second Uncle I'm sorry for not being able to take care of you, Second Uncle was wrong, but your aunt and Lulu are innocent. When I did those things, they didn't know anything at all, they—"
"Innocent!?"
Feng Jinglei yelled out quickly, looked at Feng Ronggui with hatred, then glanced at Feng Chenlu, "Your daughter, she killed my child less than four months old, innocent!?"
Feng Ronggui was taken aback, forgetting that his daughter was responsible for murder.
But how can I say, that child is still a blood clot, she and Qin Feimo are so young, they can have many small lives.
"Jinglei, I know, I know all of them, but just as it is to accumulate virtue for your next child, you let go of your aunt and cousin, I... my life is worth your child's life, okay?"
Perhaps because of thinking of her dead parents, Feng Jinglei suddenly shed heartache tears.
If her parents are still there, who would be willing to have their children suffer in the world.
"You keep saying that you are my only family, but when I was in the most pain, have you ever thought about having a niece like me!? Have you ever wondered how lonely and helpless I was when I lost my parents!?"
If he still had a little conscience at that time, how could she be sent down, compared to his second uncle, grandpa Qin, who is not related by blood, is her real relative.
"I'm sorry, the second uncle is sorry for you..." Feng Ronggui also left tears of regret, only to realize his death when he died.
Thinking of what she had done to Feng Jinglei, Yang Huayun seemed to realize that she was not worthy of being her relatives, and could not help lowering her head and was silent.
Hate to hate, Feng Jinglei's conscience is indeed still not extinguished.
She hated the second uncle's family and Feng Chenlu even more, but she really couldn't let them die in front of her, or be imprisoned here for life.
There is a saying that Feng Ronggui did say to her heart. One day, she will be born, old, sick, and die. If the death of the second uncle's family is hers, she will face her grandparents speechlessly under Jiuquan.
Think of it as a little bit of compassion that she had moved when he went to the hospital when he was eight years old.
Feng Shi has returned to her name, and these conversations just now made her vent her hatred towards Feng Ronggui over the years. As for her dead child...
Just treat it as accumulating virtue for the next child, asking her to kill someone, even a relative, she really can't do it.
Turning around, she didn't look at Feng Ronggui again, but said without a trace of emotion, "Let them go."