Tang Qiaoer stared at Chen Xingxing's handsome face in a daze. His smile at this moment was gentle and bright like she had never seen before.
She coughed lightly, hurriedly turned her eyes away, and did not dare to look at these shining eyes anymore, as if one more glance would reveal some indescribable secrets.
She found that he had really changed a lot.
The shocking feeling in the past was as cold as frost, as cold as abyss.
The current shocking feeling is gradually melting itself, melting into a pool of spring water surrounding her, giving her a warm sense of security.
"Ahem...that."
Tang Feng, who is single and romantically allergic, can't stand it anymore, breaking the ambiguous atmosphere, "Isn't it just a suit? Why do you do when washing it? Our Tang family has a great career, but you can still afford to lose a piece of clothing.
Qiaoqiao, let’s buy one for Mr. Chen. Brother Qi paid you the money for buying clothes!"
"Thank you, Team Tang." Chen Jing felt his thin lips curled slightly, and his face seemed to be calm.
"Brother Qi, are you sure you want to pay?"
Tang Qiaoer's mood was relieved at this moment, and she raised her eyebrows lightly, "If I read it correctly, Mr. Chen's suit is from a well-known Italian royal family that is exclusively for high-end customization, and most people can't buy it with money.
Even if you can buy it, it is estimated that your annual salary of Brother Seven will be enough to buy one sleeve of Mr. Shen.”
Damn it! Very expensive!
Tang Feng's face suddenly looked like he had eaten a fly, and the young master didn't want his face anymore, and he shouted, "I won't compensate you anymore! I didn't say anything just now!"
Anyway, it was the girl he grew up who was not afraid of being embarrassed!
I was shocked to realize that the smile on the corner of my lips was deeply revealed, and my gentle eyes stared at the little woman deeply, "I am worthy of being a genius designer sharon, and my eyes are indeed extraordinary."
When Tang Qiaoer heard the words, she looked at him in shock, "When did you... you know?"
"At the birthday party of the third wife of the Tang family, when Ms. Chu Rou appeared in a beautiful black evening dress, I guessed it.
No, actually, I should have guessed it when I saw you take care of your clothes in Ms. Wen Qiang’s studio.” Chen Xing said in a daze.
Tang Qiaoer pursed her red lips, and a faint blush appeared slightly on her almond eyes.
In an instant, a few mixed emotions surged into my heart and were intertwined.
I suddenly realized that the suit that he still kept in the cabinet carefully but was already scarred. It was Tang Qiaoer, who had worked for his wife for half a month, sewed it for him day and night. .
Every needle and thread, love is worth a thousand gold.
It’s just that such treatment and such love are so shocking that I may never get it again.
He should have known at that time, and he should have understood at that time, how excellent, perfect, and impeccable his women are.
But he was blind at that time and could not see anything.
Tang Qiaoer's obscure expression fell into his eyes and hit his chest heavily, making his heart weakened.
In the end, he owed her too much.
I spent my whole life making up for it, but I didn’t know if I could make it clear, but I still had to finish it.
"Qiaoqiao, is there any important evidence in Miss Fengning's phone? You are so anxious to repair it." Tang Feng couldn't help asking curiously.
Tang Qiaoer nodded sadly, "She said in my ear before her death that she had important evidence of Qin Shu's evil deeds, which was in her cell phone.
This is what she left to me, the last sentence.”
When they finished speaking, they all lowered their heads silently.
The poor girl thought of at the last moment of her life was not her own life and death. But how could she tear a hole in the darkness of sin and let the light of justice shine in.
"Then... Feng Ning's death should also be related to her knowing this secret." Tang Feng frowned and thought.
"Yes. Otherwise, Mrs. Chen, who has always been tricky and cautious, would not suddenly become disorganized and would take risks to send a killer to attack Xiao Ning, trying to kill someone to silence him." Tang Qiaoer clenched her fists angrily, with a tide in her eyes surging red in the air. .
"It's just that she's so brave... she dares to make your decision!"
Tang Feng was furious when he thought of Tang Qiaoer's experience that night and slapped the table, "You have five brothers, a wealthy father who is as powerful as a country, and she dares to attack you?!
Without dad, any of our brothers can make her die without knowing how she dies!”
I was shocked to see a trace of cold waves passing through my eyes, which were as deep as a deep pool.
What exactly happened made Qin Shu so cruel and reckless!
Tang Qiaoer pulled Fei'er's lips, her face as cold as the cold moon. "It's Qin Shu's idea to kill Xiao Ning to silence her mouth. But sending someone to attack me may not be Qin Shu's arrangement.
In my opinion, it is very likely that Chen Bailu was falsely circulating the imperial edict or wanted to take the opportunity to attack me. After all, with Qin Shu's insidiousness and conscience, she would not act so recklessly and ignorantly. No matter how she looks at it, she is more like Chen Bailu the handwriting.”
It makes sense.
I couldn't help but nod my head slightly.
"Damn, isn't that Chen Bailu Qin Shu's daughter? What a good guy... the mother and daughter are colluding, so let's wait for a reunion dinner in prison one by one!" Tang Feng swears, wanting to beat the mother and daughter. I twisted my head off and put it dry and sacrificed to heaven!
Tang Qiaoer took a deep breath and looked at Chen Xingkan with heavy eyes.
Chen was shocked to realize that she was stung by her burning eyes, and was a little confused.
Tang Qiaoer turned on Xiaoning's mobile phone and looked through the entire album, without any abnormality.
She thought that since it was evidence, it should be recording or something, so she turned on the recording software.
Sure enough, a recording was lying quietly inside.
Tang Qiaoer's long eyelashes drooped, and her fingertips were hot and she clicked on the recording.
The recording effect is not good, a little small, and a little dull, as if it was a secret recording in a closed environment.
However, the interrogation room was particularly quiet at this moment, and the three of them held their breath and could hear a needle falling to the ground.
Therefore, the conversation between Qin Shu and Chen Bailu had nowhere to hide, and it was clearly transmitted into their ears.
——"Mom! You have not been in contact with Dr. Zhang recently, and he must have had some intentions about you!
As for the death of love, everyone who knows this secret must be brought into the grave! As long as he lives... it is a fatal threat to you!"
Chen was shocked and his pupils were shocked!
Love...Mother?!
——"No... It's almost twenty years since the incident... the evidence has long disappeared!"
Unless... Zhongqing's bitch comes back from the dead and points me, no one knows what happened to Zhongqing's bitch when she died!"
Tang Qiaoer suddenly showed a slap in her heart, and her anger was slamming between her lungs!
Tang Feng was also shocked. He didn't expect that this matter would actually be related to Chen Guangjing's ex-wife!
If this confused case was seen again in the light of day, then Qin Shu's fate could be imagined!
No wonder Qin Shu was so crazy that she wanted to kill someone.
"I was shocked..." Tang Qiaoer stared at the man worriedly.
At this moment, the eyes of Charmaine Star, whose eyes were originally dark, staring at the phone screen like a ready-to-go muzzle, and the tears that rose in his eyes were even more broken than the broken glass. Unbearable.
——"Why didn't there? There is still Jin Eunrou!"
This matter actually involved Jin Enrou?!
Tang Qiaoer felt a chill on her spine and shivered!
It can be seen that Chen Jing realized that his mother's death was not an accident at all, but a situation that Qin Shu had deliberately set up!
When Tang Qiaoer was the young lady of Shen, she had asked Wu Ma about Chen Jingkai's mother's death. But every time, Wu Ma was reluctant to speak and was so secretive.
She said that the young master did not like anyone to pursue his wife's past.
She also said that the young master in the past was not like this, but a big boy who likes to laugh and make trouble.
It was the wife's death that gave Chen Jingjiu a painful blow. It was the wife's death that almost ruined a good boy...
Twenty years have passed, and the deceased leaves with hatred.
The murderer Qin Shu enjoyed all the glory and wealth in front of her pampered Mrs. Chen. What is the law of nature?!
——"She is nothing! It's just a discarded piece! If she wants to return to Shengjing one day, she will have to block her mouth!
By the way, the maid I bribed back then, have you been looking for someone to stare at her all these years?"
——"Yes, she has always been far away in R City and opened a small restaurant there. She has received our favors, so she naturally has to ruin the secret in her stomach."
——"Good...very...hahahaha..."
Qin Shu suddenly let out a sinister laugh and wandered in the dark interrogation room, as faint as an evil ghost.
——"That bitch... she still felt guilty towards her son until she died. She probably couldn't forgive herself even when she got to the King of Hell.
When I thought of this wild species, not only was it once tricked by Jin Enrou, who was accomplice, but he would never know the truth about his mother's death. I felt very happy! No matter how much suffering I suffered, I felt so great grievances. As long as I think of this... my heart is so comfortable and happy!"
There was a loud bang-!
Chen Xing was panting heavily, his eyes were scarlet, and he suddenly stood up and knocked down the chair. Every inch of his tight body was filled with tension that was about to explode, emitting a bloodthirsty murderous aura!
"I'm going to kill her."
Tang Qiaoer was shocked, watching two lines of tears, as if in the presence of hatred, mixed with blood, burst out from his red eyes.
She had never seen such an angry and desperate shock.
His pale lips trembled slightly, and the devastating blow was like pushing him into a deep abyss. The pain of knowing the cruel truth and exploding from the deepest part of his heart was no less than cramps and bone pulling and burning his body with fire.
"I'm going to kill Qin Shu, I'm going to kill her..."
At this moment, he was shocked that reason had been completely swallowed by anger and anger. He clenched his fists tightly, like a wild beast trapped in a mad cage, rushing around in the cage of hatred, "I want to let all the things related to my mother's death... Everyone goes to hell!”
Before he finished speaking, he had already taken it away as if he was out of control!
"I'm shocked! Calm down... calm down!"
In desperation, Tang Qiaoer used all her strength, and her arms circled from behind her shocked back to him, wrapping his tight waist tightly.
"I was shocked! Qiao Qiao is right!"
Tang Feng also stepped forward to block his way, looking at his pale face with bright eyes. The sadness in his eyes made him, the bystander, feel extremely distressed, "Killing people is a life-threatening thing, you are so personal, why do you want it Pay your life to these vicious beasts?!
If you really want to avenge your mother, you must keep me rational and sober!
Qin Shu deserves to die, but you will only have one life to fight! Is it worth it for such a ferocious woman?! You have a few flaws, what should we do?! Have you ever thought about you!"
Tang Feng said so much, but it seemed that there were only these last two sentences, like a strong and effective sedative piercing his painful heart.
Tang Qiaoer almost pressed all her strength behind the man. She closed her eyes tightly and hugged his waist desperately. Her face soaked in cold sweat was pressed against his back, and she didn't move at all.
She could even clearly feel it.
His surging breathing was gradually evenly, and his strong heartbeat was gradually calming down.
But even so, she still refused to relax.
She understands him and understands him.
If it were her own mother, she would probably have been more terrifying than his reaction.
In this way, I don’t know how long it took, but I realized that it was like a broken soul that was lost. My humid and cold hands gently covered her red little hand, and her voice trembled and hoarsely said:
"Qiao'er... I'm sorry... I scared you when I looked just now."
Tang Qiaoer's heart thorned, and she closed her eyes and shook her head.
This man is sometimes so stupid that it makes people feel distressed.
When was it that he even wanted to apologize to her...what was he wrong?
He is obviously the worst person in the world at this moment.
"But... Qiaoer, what should I do?"
My eyes, which were numb by the pain, kept gushing out of tears, and my tall body was still motionless. I felt that my whole heart was dug out and threw it into the dark cold abyss, and I was in my heart.
"Why am I so stupid... The murderer who killed my mother was right in front of me. I have been with me for twenty years, but I know nothing about all this...
Tang Qiaoer, tell me... what should I do except kill him? How should I seek justice for my mother?"
"It's soon, it's soon."
Tang Qiaoer's soft palm gently stroked his trembling spine, and her voice was as gentle as water, soothing his heart torn by hatred, "I am just like you, and I wish Qin Shu and Shen Bailu could pay their blood debts, and life was worse than death.
I will help you, and I am very surprised. I will do my best to work with you to complete this sword dance in the name of revenge.
On this road, I am willing to advance and retreat with you, and I am willing to bear all the unknown dangers with you. We must all be well and watch the evil people fall into hell and not reincarnation together."
I was shocked and closed my eyes with tears in my eyes and clenched her hands firmly.
I do.
It is not the oath before God, but it is more beautiful than the oath, better than the countless sweet words in the world.
They finally walked together, although not for love, but for hatred.