Seventy-first bowl of soup (ten)
Qing Huan's tone was very calm and gentle, but it made the woman cringe a bit, not daring to be as crazy as before. Then Qing Huan pushed her away who was blocking the door and walked in. The outside of the building was dilapidated, but the inside was okay, but the woman lived a sloppy life, and the dirt on the ground hadn't been cleaned for a long time. It was disorganized and some uneaten food had started to mold as it was summer and flies were circling the room.
The window is not open, only an old electric fan is whirling, it is extremely hot, the walls are mottled, the furniture is broken, and there are unkempt women. Living in such an environment for a long time, good people will suffer from depression. No wonder this woman looks like a madman.
Qing Huan walked around the room, and finally her eyes fell on the only clean place in the room—a small tea table, with nothing on it except a photo frame. The photo showed a happy-looking family. The women were virtuous and the men were tall. , the child held the hands of the two of them innocently and cutely, with a blue sky and white clouds behind them, and the weather was just right.
The woman who had just settled down saw that Qing Huan was going to get the photo frame, and immediately rushed over, her voice was shrill: "Put it down! Put it down! You murderer! Put it down!"
She was so noisy, Qing Huan felt that she couldn't communicate with her, but she was a poor person, and she couldn't do anything too violent to her, so she had to turn around and avoid, and asked the woman in a cold voice: "Huh?" I didn't hit him to death, so what's the use of you hating me."
The woman froze for a moment, and then said harshly: "Don't try to lie to me! If you are not the murderer, then why did you plead guilty?!"
"Are you the only one who loves your family?" Qing Huan said lightly, and put the photo frame back on the coffee table. This time, the woman immediately hugged the photo frame tightly in her arms, for fear that Qing Huan would go to get it again. She seemed to be holding some kind of baby, staring at Qing Huan with extremely sad eyes.
"I love my family too, that's why I pleaded guilty." Qing Huan lowered her head and touched her left wrist, looking at the woman, "The perpetrator was not me, if you remember correctly, the surveillance video of the accident scene did not contain Found it, the evidence presented in court is the video of me driving that bloody car into the garage of my family, you won’t forget this, will you?”
Of course a woman will never forget, in fact she remembers everything that happened back then clearly, but... "If it wasn't you, then who would it be?!"
"Who do you think the person in that family needs me to pay for?"
The woman thought for a while, then opened her eyes suddenly: "Impossible..."
"Is there anything impossible? Do you think she is a good person just because she gave you a lot of money? Or is it because she apologized so sincerely at the press conference that you felt understood? Don't forget, That's a professional actor who won several actresses." Qing Huan looked at her mockingly, and threw the folder in her hand. The folder fell to the floor, revealing some of the photos inside.
It is said that the photo is not clear, but it is a screenshot of the surveillance video of the accident scene that year. Although it is not particularly clear, it is obvious that the driver is not Qing Huan. The woman picked up the photo with trembling hands, and suddenly began to cry.
Her crying was really unpleasant, but the bloody father and daughter in the photo were heartbreaking. Qing Huan didn't think the crying was harsh, but felt sad and sad. After a while, she said, "Don't cry."
The woman was still crying, but it changed from howling to whimpering. The desperate sadness that seemed to fall into hell made Qing Huan feel a bone-chilling cold. This is not born from the bottom of her heart, but what she feels. It belongs to the misery of ordinary people. The word fate is so simple to say, but when it comes, it can crush the soul of a person. Then The pain, the pain made Qing Huan speechless.
"Don't cry, don't you want to seek justice for your husband and daughter?"
Hearing this sentence, Nuomeng suddenly raised her head. At this moment, Qing Huan was no longer her enemy, but her savior. She stared at Qing Huan full of longing: "How to do it? How to do it? As long as you can Help me, let me do anything!"
"I don't want you to pay anything, as long as you listen to me."
"I listen!"
This is good, because with the goal of living, the woman's eyes are no longer as crazy as they were when they first saw her. Qing Huan looked around, "I'm tired from standing, why don't you clean up first, and then I'll decide what to tell you."
For the next three hours, the woman kept cleaning. She moved into this house later. She didn’t dare to live in the former home. Living there, as long as she closed her eyes, she would dream of her husband and daughter. When she was awake, her father and daughter could be seen everywhere, which was too torturous for her, so she rented a cheap shabby house, torturing herself and torturing her soul.
After three years of not cleaning, it would be fatal to clean it, but women are good at housework, so she cleaned the sofa first as Qing Huan said, so that Qing Huan had a place to sit, so she crossed her legs to watch the woman clean, By the way, she told the other party the truth while she was cleaning.
The woman couldn't believe that the murderer she had hated for so long was just a scapegoat, and she was still disturbed by the hypocritical kindness shown by the real murderer!
Yes, just after Qing Huan "confessed", Gu Pan held a press conference, stating that his sister made a mistake, and he would not defend her, but would only try to make the victim's family feel better, and I will wait for my sister to come out, and I believe that one day the family will be reunited. This press conference was done really well, and it successfully raised her popularity to another level. Now that Gu Pan is mentioned, who doesn't praise her character
Not only did she let Qing Huan take the blame, but she even took this opportunity to make a big hype to increase her popularity. Where is there any trace of guilt? It seemed that those two souls who died under her wheel were nothing compared to her career.
But those two ordinary people who died like this were the love of others' life.
Gu Pan took away other people's love, and ruined Qing Huan's love. Such a person is called the most beautiful woman and enjoys all the honor and praise. How can this be possible
If you did something wrong, you should be punished.
What Qing Huan wanted the woman to do was very simple. The Gu family and his wife forced Gu Pan to break up with Shao Yanzhi. No one knows better than Qing Huan how much he loves Gu Pan. For Gu Pan, Shao Yanzhi will do whatever it takes. Speaking of which, the two of them really complement each other when they are together.
The woman's sudden counterattack will make Shao Yanzhi busy. Without Shao Yanzhi's advice, it is too easy to kill her with Gu Pan's stupid and vicious mind. From the beginning to the end, Qing Huan didn't take the Gu family seriously. The only one who could really threaten her was Shao Yanzhi.
Holding the woman he loves to such a height with one hand, but she suddenly fell to the ground, Shao Yanzhi's face must be very interesting, she really wants to see it.
This is the price they paid for deceiving her. Doing something wrong and still wanting a reputation of being pure and innocent, where in the world is there such a good thing
Xue Hua, who had been waiting for her in the car for more than four hours, did not appear impatient at all, and even his expression was as flat and gentle as ever. Qing Huan felt that this man would not be angry, at least she had not seen him so far. An expression other than calm, "Sorry for keeping you waiting."
"It's okay." Xue Hua groped to sit inside, letting Qing Huan sit beside him. Qing Huan didn't expect that he had a cleanliness habit, let alone that he didn't usually get close to living people, so she sat in it naturally, while the men in black suits concealed the shock and disbelief in their eyes very professionally. "Is the matter over?"
"It's over." She didn't expect it to be so smooth. "I have to thank you for speaking, otherwise I wouldn't have solved it so quickly."
"You're welcome, you and I... each takes what he needs."
Qing Huan didn't pay attention to Xue Hua's punctuation, but felt that what he said was right, everyone took what they needed and did not owe each other, there was nothing more reassuring than a clean deal. "I'll settle my grievances with the Gu family by myself. You don't need to intervene or help me. Just give me some money after the matter is completed so that I can live a good life."
Xue Hua hummed, and didn't say yes or no, so Qing Huan took it as his yes.
But Xue Hua asked her again: "Are you sure that only one person is enough?"
"Of course." She was able to live well in the prison in the mixed zone of perverted clouds, and there was no reason why she couldn't survive after leaving the prison. After those three years of life, what else can't be overcome? It doesn't matter if Xue Hua kicks her away after the matter is done, people live first, and then seek and create value.
Don't ask Xue Hua, in fact, he is very similar to Qing Huan to a certain extent, they are both very proud, so proud that they don't bother to rely on others, live by themselves, and live more wonderfully than anyone else.
Even if he is blind, even if she is a criminal.
It seems that, in soul, the two are in common. Thinking of this, Xue Hua felt his heart start to feel hot again. He didn't know if it was because of being close to Qing Huan, or because he was thinking too much. In short... "There will be a banquet tonight, and I need you to accompany me to attend. "
"Evening?" Qing Huan looked at the time, "What time is it at night?"
"Around nine o'clock."
In fact, she just wants to go back to rest now, but if she takes other people's resources, she has to do things for others. This is the most basic code of conduct for a person. "no problem."