Seventy-first bowl of soup (10)

Qinghuan's tone was very calm and gentle, but it made the woman cringe, not daring to be as crazy as before. Then Qinghuan pushed her away from the door and walked in. The building was tattered on the outside, but it was okay on the inside, but the woman had a very sloppy life, and the dirt on the ground hadn’t been cleaned for a long time. The whole house Disorganized, and some uneaten food has begun to mold, because it is summer and flies are hovering in the room.

The window is not open, only an old electric fan is turning squeaky, sultry, mottled walls, broken furniture, and unkempt women. If you live in such an environment for a long time, good people will suffer from depression. No wonder this woman looks like a lunatic.

Qing Huan walked around the room, and finally fell on the only clean place in the house-a small coffee table with nothing but a picture frame on it. The picture shows a family who looks very happy, women, virtuous men. Tall, the child is innocent and cute holding the hands of the two of them, behind a blue sky and white clouds, the weather is just right.

The woman who had just settled down saw Huan clearly and went to get the photo frame, and immediately rushed forward with a stern voice: "Let go! Let go! You murderer! Let me put it down!"

She was so noisy, Qinghuan felt that she could not communicate with her, but this was a poor person, and she could not do anything too violent to her, so she turned around and avoided and asked the woman coldly, "People It wasn't me who killed me. What's the use of hating me."

The woman froze for a moment, and then said fiercely: "Don't try to lie to me! If you are not a murderer, then why should you confess your guilt?!"

"Only you love your family?" Qing Huan said lightly, putting the frame back on the coffee table. This time the woman immediately held the frame in her arms, for fear that Qing Huan would take it again. She looked at Qinghuan with a sad expression in her eyes as if she was holding a baby.

"I love my family too, that's why I pleaded guilty." Qing Huan lowered her head and touched her left wrist and looked at the woman. "I was not the perpetrator. If you remember correctly, there was no surveillance video at the scene of the accident. I found it. The evidence presented in the court was a video of me driving the blood-stained car into the garage of my house. You will not forget this, right?"

Of course a woman will not forget. In fact, she remembers everything clearly, but... "If it weren't for you, who would it be?!"

"Who do you think is the person who needs me to pay for it in that family?"

The woman thought about it, her eyes widened suddenly: "Impossible..."

"What's impossible? Is it because she gave you a lot of money that you think she is a good person? Or is she apologizing so sincerely and tearfully at the press conference that you feel understood? Don't forget, That's a professional actor who has taken several queens." Qing Huan looked at her mockingly, and threw the folder in his hand. The folder fell to the ground, revealing some photos inside.

It is said that the photo is not clear. It is a screenshot of the surveillance video at the scene of the accident that year. Although it is not particularly clear, it can be clearly seen that the driver is not a happy one. The woman shivered and held up the photo, and suddenly began to cry.

She was crying really badly, but the **** father and daughter being hit in the photo was heartbreaking. Qing Huan didn't think the cry was harsh, on the contrary, she felt sad and sad. After a while, she said, "Don't cry."

The woman was still crying, but changed from howling to sobbing. The kind of desperate sadness that seemed to fall into **** made Qinghuan feel utterly cold. This is not born from the bottom of her heart, but what she feels. It belongs to the misery of ordinary people. The two words fate are so simple to say, but when it comes, it can crush people’s souls. Then Pain, painful Qinghuan could not speak.

"Don't cry, don't you want to be fair to your husband and daughter?"

Hearing these words, the woman Meng suddenly raised her head. At this moment, Qing Huan was no longer her enemy, but her savior. She stared at Qing Huan eagerly: "What to do? How to do it? As long as you can Help me, let me do anything!"

"I don't want you to give anything, as long as you listen to me."

"I listen!"

This is good, because with the goal of living, women's eyes no longer collapse like they were when they first saw it. Qing Huan looked around, "I'm tired from standing. Why don't you clean up the hygiene first, and then I'll decide how to tell you."

For the next three full hours, the woman kept cleaning. The house she moved in later, she didn’t dare to live in the previous home. She lived there, as long as she closed her eyes, she would dream of her husband and daughter. When they were awake, they could see their father and daughter everywhere, which was too torturous for her, so she rented a cheap, ruined house, tortured herself, and tortured her soul.

After three years of not cleaning, the cleaning is almost life-threatening, but a woman is a good houseworker. She cleaned the sofa first according to Qinghuan's words, so that Qinghuan had a place to sit, and she tilted her legs to watch the woman clean. By the way, she told the other party the facts while cleaning.

The woman couldn't believe that the murderer she had hated for so long was just a scapegoat, and she was also disturbed by the hypocritical kindness shown by the real murderer!

Yes, just after Qinghuan "confessed his guilt", Gu Pan held a press conference to show that his sister had made a mistake, he would not argue against it, and would only try to be responsible for making the victim's family a better life, and I will wait for my sister to come out, and I believe that one day the family will be reunited. This conference did a great job, and she succeeded in sending her popularity to the top. Now when it comes to Gu Pan, who doesn't praise her good character?

Not only did she make Qinghuan guilty, she even used this opportunity to hype up her own reputation, where is there a trace of guilt? It seems that the two souls who died under her wheel are nothing compared to her career.

But the two ordinary people who died in this way were the love of others in their lives.

Gu Pan has taken away the love of others and ruined the love of Qinghuan. Such a person is called the most beautiful woman and enjoys the honor and praise. How can this be done?

If you did something wrong, you should be punished.

What Qinghuan wanted a woman to do was simple. The Gu family forced Gu Pan to break up with Shao Yanzhi, and the two would definitely be disconnected. Then, at this time, the appearance of a woman would make Shao Yanzhi anxious. No one knows how much he loves to care about Pan, no one knows better than Qing Huan. Shao Yanzhi will do whatever it takes to care about Pan. It can be said that the two of them complement each other when they are together. It's not that a family doesn't enter a family.

The woman's sudden counterattack will make Shao Yanzhi busy. Without Shao Yanzhi's advice, it would be too easy to kill her with Gu Pan's stupid and vicious brain. From beginning to end, Qinghuan didn't pay attention to Gu's family. Only Shao Yanzhi could pose a threat to her.

Holding the beloved woman to such a height with one hand, she suddenly fell to the ground. Shao Yanzhi's face must be very interesting, she especially wanted to see it.

This is their price for deceiving her. You have done something wrong and want to have a reputation for innocence. Where is there such a good thing in the world?

Xue Hua, who had been waiting for her in the car for more than four hours, was not impatient at all, and even his expression was as flat and soft as ever. Qinghuan felt that this person did not seem to be angry, at least she has not seen him yet. In addition to the calm expression, "I'm sorry, I kept you waiting."

"It's okay." Xue Hua fumbled and sat inside, letting Qing Huan sit next to him. Qing Huan didn't expect that he had a habit of cleanliness, and he didn't know that he didn't get close to the living, so he sat in naturally, while the black suits were very professional and concealed the shock and disbelief in his eyes. "Is the matter finished?"

"It's done." She didn't expect it to go so smoothly. "I have to thank you for speaking of it, otherwise I won't solve it so quickly."

"You are welcome, you and I... take what you need."

Qing Huan didn't pay attention to Xue Hua's sentence, but felt that what he said was right. Everyone took what they needed and didn't owe each other. There was nothing more reassuring than an innocent transaction. "I resolve the grievances between me and the Gu family by myself. You don't have to intervene or help me. As long as you give me a little money after it's done, it will allow me to live a good life."

Xue Hua gave a hum, did not say yes or no, Qing Huan took it as he agreed.

But Xue Hua asked her again: "Are you sure it's okay to be alone?"

"Of course." She was able to live well in the perverted mixed zone prison. She couldn't live if she got out of the prison without reason. After those three years, what else can't be overcome? It doesn't matter if Xue Hua kicks her away after the event is over. People live first, and then seek and create value.

Xue Hua doesn't ask. In fact, he is very similar to Qinghuan to some extent. They are very proud, so proud that they disdain to rely on others, live by themselves, and live better than anyone else.

Even if he is blind, even if she is a criminal.

It seems that in the soul, the two are in common. Thinking of this, Xue Hua felt that the position of his heart was faintly hot again. He didn't know if it was because of being close to Qinghuan or thinking too much. In short... "There will be a banquet tonight. I need you to accompany me to attend. ."

"At night?" Qing Huan looked at the time, "what time is it at night?"

"About nine o'clock."

In fact, she just wants to go back and rest now, but she has to take care of other people's resources. This is the most basic code of conduct for being a human being. "no problem."