"Innocent? Zhan Qing, aren't you my daughter? How could you excuse that person like this? If it weren't for him, how could I be so short-lived? If it weren't for him, how could I die from a bad life? Zhan Qing, you remember
.I will take back your son's life sooner or later. Haha..." Zhan Qing's father's crazy laughter made Zhan Qing's eyes wide open.
She paused for a moment, and then kowtowed without any effort. Soon, her forehead was painful. Zhan Qing still felt nothing, and she cried over and over again: "Dad, don't take revenge on Yangyang, everything
It's all my fault. Dad, if you want to take revenge, take revenge on me. Yangyang is innocent, Dad, please. Dad, don't..." Over and over again, it's all her right
Yangyang has a strong maternal love. Even though she hated Pei Wei so much, Yangyang was her son.
After cooking, Sister Zhao walked into Zhanqing's bedroom and wanted to call Zhanqing for dinner, and saw such a strange scene. Zhanqing kept hitting her forehead on the edge of the bed, muttering to her mouth.
When she heard it sincerely, Sister Zhao was anxious and hurriedly walked up and hugged Zhan Qing and called her anxiously: "Zhan Qing, wake up. Wake up, wake up. Fool, you're dreaming of not
It's serious. Zhan Qing..." Finally, Zhan Qing woke up from Sister Zhao's loud roar in her ear.
Only then did she realize that it was just a dream just now. Her fearful body was trembling, and she hugged Sister Zhao like a helpless child and she burst into tears: "What should I do? Sister, Dad, he hates me. He hates me for harm.
The person who died gave birth to a child, he wanted to take my son's life. Dad hates me, sister, he hates me. What should I do? He wants to take revenge on me, he wants to hurt my son. How do I beg?
, to no avail. What should I do? Yangyang..." She suddenly remembered something, and she jumped off the bed like crazy.
She ran towards the room where Yangyang and Mo Cheng were. When she saw Yangyang's eyes rolling. Looking at the red toy in Mo Cheng's hand, her hanging heart finally fell.
The tears couldn't stop flowing down, and his body fell down to the ground in exhaustion.
Zhan Qing was really at a loss for Pei Wei's arrival. The emotions that had been suppressed for so long were released suddenly, which made her feel a little overwhelmed.
Seeing such a fragile and extremely fragile show of love, Sister Zhao had red eyes and silently stepped forward and hugged her trembling body. Her little sympathy for Pei Wei disappeared. She was not a Bodhisattva.
.Compared with the stranger Pei Wei, her emotional balance must be tilted towards the expression of love.
"Qing'er, no matter where your father is now, he will never trust his sister as you dreamed. No parent will have resentment towards his children. If it were you, would you do that to Yangyang?
?” Her eyes were full of firmness, and Sister Zhao comforted Zhan Qing, wanting her to think more excitedly.
It seems that the arrival of the man outside the door must have caused the negative emotions that Zhan Qing had been suppressed for a long time to completely explode. She was worried that Zhan Qing could not bear it, so she wanted to start the topic. Moreover, she also believed that what she said was true.
Yes.Who in this world really hates their children?