"Uncle, do you really want to leave?" Qin Si Tong was surprised.

"In fact, you always punish me like this. And as long as I do this, Chengcheng and my wife will be fine." Kong Fu murmured, "two lives, for my ending, in fact, I can't redeem my sin."

"Uncle, why don't you wait and I'll persuade Jisheng again. Maybe things will turn around." Qin Sitong said.

Kong Fu was stunned, would he? Will there be another turn?

If things really want a turn for the better, unless Jun Jisheng is willing to forgive him, but... How difficult it is to get the other party's forgiveness. Now he doesn't even have the qualification to be forgiven!

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When Qin Sitong returned to Jun's residence, Jun Jisheng was sitting in the living room and watching the cartoon on the TV in the living room. For a moment, Qin Sitong almost thought Jun Jisheng had a fever again and became a 5 / 6-year-old thinking man.

Until he turned to look at her and said, "come back. The cook is already making dinner. He can eat it in a minute."

"Are you... Jisheng?" she asked.

He smiled. "Otherwise, who do you think I am?"

Will show such a smile, and such a tone of speaking, it seems that it is quiet in a normal state, "but how can you suddenly think of watching cartoons, eh?"

"I used to want to see it, but it's hard to see it. Now I can see it, but I almost won't see it again." Jun Jisheng said faintly, "I came back early today, but I can't find the cartoon I played when I was a child."

Thinking of his childhood experiences, Qin Sitong only felt another pain in his heart.

"Today... I went to see Uncle Kong," she said with a slight sip of her lips.

"Really?" he didn't seem surprised. He looked light, as if he had expected that she would go to find Kong Fu.

"He said that your mother loved your father. One day, your mother thought he was asleep and admitted the fact that she loved your father in front of his hospital bed," she said. Once, she and he had guessed whether his mother loved his father, but now, finally, there is an answer.

His eyelashes trembled slightly and he stared at the TV screen expressionless.

"Ji Sheng, in fact, uncle Kong is also very guilty and blaming himself. All that was not easy for him," she said.

He slowly turned his head and his eyes fell on her face. "So are you going to plead for him again now?"

She stifled, and his eyes, cold, made her heart tremble.

"I want to plead for him. Can't I change the way of punishment? In fact, he has been regretting that he really let him stay away from his wife and daughter and die alone. Can you really vent your hatred? Can you really be happy? Can you get out of the shadow of your parents?" she said, also distressed for him. When he made this decision to Kong Fu, why didn't he never get out of the past?

"That's enough!" he jerked up, picked up the remote control, turned off the TV screen, and then said to the servant still in the room, "you all go out!"

Suddenly, all the servants rushed out. In the residence, it became quiet, just the two of them.

"Si Tong, I said last night, don't plead for this man. If it's not for Kong Chengcheng's friendship with you, it's not enough to let his family die. Do you want me to watch his family harmony, while my parents can only lie on the cold ground?" he questioned.