She sneered and said, "I know exactly what kind of person he is. I also know exactly why he took the poster."
She already knew what kind of person that guy was, and she was even used to it.
Maybe she would think of some ways to torment him, but she would never really deal with him or even kill him.
He Taisheng was stunned.
He didn't expect that she knew everything.
"Then are you still willing to accept him?"
Su Qiao's performance really surprised He Taisheng and he couldn't understand it.
Ordinary people, which woman would accept such a man
Su Qiao did not answer him, but turned slightly to the side.
"He Taisheng, look at me from this angle. Does my face look very similar to your sister He Meishu?"
She touched the corner of her left eye and said, “I didn’t actually have a mole here when I was a kid.”
"I had this mole removed because I didn't want to have a common face or look like other models without any characteristics."
"When your sister He Meishu was little, she had a mole in this position, but she removed it later. Do you remember?"
He Taisheng was puzzled: "What do you mean?"
Su Qiao curled her lips and smiled: "Whether it is Li Jingtai, Zhou Keqin, He Shangyuan, or An Yixi, the person they want to deal with and kill is your sister, not me."
"Sixteen years ago, when Li Jingtai's mother and sister were killed, your sister was an eyewitness. At that time, Li Jingtai's mother asked her for help from the window, but she turned around and ran away without even calling the police."
As he spoke, Su Qiao suddenly turned his head and looked towards the door with a mocking look.
"He Meishu, am I right?"
He Meishu didn't expect that she had been discovered long ago, so she had to show up with a gloomy face.
When she looked at her brother, her eyes were complicated and filled with disbelief.
Su Qiao looked at the brother and sister looking at each other, smiled and raised his eyebrows: "Let me guess, why didn't you help call for help at that time, or even call the police?"
"Because you found out that your brother did something really bad, right?"
"For example, you often capture your neighbors' cats and dogs and torture them. For example, you suspect your brother has something to do with your parents' death, right?"
He Meishu was a little surprised: "You...how do you know?"
His brother had a hobby of torturing and killing small animals since he was young. Once, his parents saw him and gave him a severe punishment. After that, his parents kept a much stricter watch on him and often looked at him as if he were a monster.
Not long after, when she went to school, her house caught fire and her parents died in the fire.
At first she didn't suspect anything because her brother's throat was also choked by the thick smoke in the fire, and his asthma, which he had since childhood, became more serious.
Later, by chance, she saw her brother dissecting a puppy in the basement garage, muttering to himself, "No one can stop me from playing with you anymore." Only then did she start to suspect that her parents' death might not have been an accident.
She was so shocked and scared at the time that she didn't even dare to ask, for she was afraid of getting a cruel answer.
Later, she forced herself to forget it all as if hypnotized.
When I was a little older, in order to overcome the fear that arose from the bottom of my heart and also because of the guilt for not saving the mother and daughter, I applied to the police academy.
Su Qiao rolled his eyes and jumped down from the tattered and old table: "Haven't you ever heard of the saying 'If you don't want others to know, then don't do it yourself'?"