Yan Qingsi nodded: "yes, people are dead, but do you really know how she died?"

The old man didn't dare to look into Yan Qingsi's eyes: "it's not all exposed, it's By her brother-in-law. "

"Oh It seems that My uncle didn't tell you

"What did you say?" the old lady asked

Yan Qingsi has been looking at the old man, she said: "Xia Rushuang was not killed by cruising, but by me. No, it was not killed by me. I was holding a dagger in my hand. She grabbed my hand, stabbed herself, and then jumped down from the fourth floor. Do you know why she did it? Because she wanted to frame me, she wanted to pull me as a back cushion. She died, and the only murder weapon on her body had my fingerprints. You said, "I'm not a murderer. What is it?"

The face of the old man and the old lady changed at that time.

Yue Tingfeng wants to stop Yan Qingsi. Since Xia Anlan doesn't say it, he doesn't want to let the two old people know more about it for the time being.

He stretched out his hand to pull Yan Qingsi's hand, but she was not moved. She continued: "and in order to help me, Youyi jumped down from upstairs, pulled out the dagger, wiped off the fingerprints on it, and then Before Xia Rushun died, he gave her the last knife. You may not know What did she say to me before she died? "

"She said that she hated everyone in the Xia family because you trampled on her, because you didn't treat her as a human being, because you loved my mother more than she did, because she thought my mother was a waste. Why should a waste get so much? So she wanted revenge, she wanted to get it back, so she colluded with her father, ye Jiangong, and kidnapped my mother. Unfortunately, my mother was very lucky and didn't die, but it was useless. After many years, she still found her, and then She died at her hands

Yan Qingsi looked at the old man, spread his hand, "you see you are determined to do good, you always think you are to save her, right? You think she'll be grateful to you, don't you? "

"Unfortunately People have never appreciated you. In her eyes, your kindness and pity is just It's trampling and insulting to her. The love you extend to her is the sword she stabs at your daughter. The Jackal you feed is fed with your own daughter's flesh and blood. "

Yan Qingsi bent down to the old man and bowed 90 degrees. She said, "I'm sorry, I didn't want to stimulate you like this, but I can't hear what you said. It's that some grudges will be over when they die, but for some people, death is too cheap for her."

The hatred for Xia Rushun will not fade because she is dead.

The evil of her sitting down will not be regarded as not happening because of her death.

After listening to Yan Qingsi's words, the old man sat there, covered his face for a long time, and burst into tears.

Yan Qingsi looked at the old lady. There was no more expression on her face. She was still very indifferent, but her tears were falling silently and rolling away one by one.

Yan Qingsi was not happy either. She went to the old lady, squatted down and said, "grandma, I'm sorry. My uncle didn't want you to hear this. I didn't control it."

This time, fortunately, the two old people probably experienced too many things recently. Although they were greatly stimulated, fortunately, they didn't pass out!

Yan Qingsi didn't say it in a moment of anger. She thought about it before she came. She must say it.

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