good morning, sergeant

"Qian Weiming, what do you mean?" The Patriarch of the Qian family shouted loudly, with veins popping faintly on his face, "Get out of here, I don't need you here."

"You don't need me?" Qian Weiming sneered, "Your eldest son's life or death is unknown, and your younger daughter is doomed to die. Now, I, Qian Weiming, is the only one left in your next generation. How dare you want me?" I?"

The Patriarch of the Qian family shook his body, yes, the next generation of the Qian family is sternly grasping, only this one child is left standing here intact.

However, the mentality of the patriarch of the Qian family for decades prevented the patriarch of the Qian family from being soft on the younger generation. He immediately shouted angrily, "The court has not yet started to deal with the Qian family's cover-up crime. The whole Qian family can be said to be in danger. You are here to tell me this ? Do you think you are the only heir? If you are an unfilial son, then I would rather adopt another child than give you the position of the head of the Qian family!"

The head of the Qian family thought that saying this would make Qian Weiming fearful. After all, in his eyes, Qian Weiming was only for the position of the head of the family. As long as he used the position of the head of the family to suppress Qian Weiming, he would not dare to be arrogant again.

However, to the surprise of the Patriarch of the Qian Family, Qian Weiming did not move. He still stood there, staring at the Patriarch of the Qian Family coldly, with an indifferent and ruthless expression.

"My dear father, do you really think that I am here for the position of Patriarch?" Qian Weiming smiled disdainfully, "Even if you give me the position of Patriarch now, I wouldn't mind it. I, Qian Weiming, never cared What I care about the position of the broken family head is to make your whole Qian family pay the blood price."

"You...Qian Weiming, you are crazy. The Qian family is also yours. Why did you do this?" The head of the Qian family took two steps back in shock, and looked at Qian Weiming in disbelief.

"Oh~ my home? My home is not here. What does the Qian family have to do with me?" Qian Weiming looked at the terrified appearance of the head of the Qian family, and smiled with satisfaction. Very well, what he wants is his fear, "The life and death of the Qian family has nothing to do with me, Qian Weiming, and I am the one who came to see the Qian family for the last time, oh hehehe."

"You, what did you do?" The Patriarch of the Qian family was as cold as falling into a cold storage at this moment.

"I didn't do anything, but I just sent up all the evidence of corruption when you were the head of the department." Qian Weiming said softly, without any scruples, the face of the head of the Qian family has disappeared. Not the slightest bit of blood.

"Qian Weiming, why are you doing this? What are you trying to get by doing this!" The Patriarch of the Qian family roared hoarsely, trying to understand Qian Weiming's real intentions.

"Haha, want to know? Well, I'll tell you, I've endured it for so many years, and it's time to tell you." Qian Weiming looked at the head of the Qian family coldly, and spit out a secret that had been buried for many years. .

"You must have never imagined that when you asked Minmin to die in Qian Jiali's place, I saw it all. You wolf-hearted people, in order to survive, pushed the young Minmin out and let her replace Qian Jiali. Jiali made up for the mistakes Qian Jiali made, and paid for the lives of your entire Qian family with blood!" Qian Weiming roared, tearing apart the gentle image he had always maintained, revealing his scarlet eyes.

"You think I don't know when I'm young? I know everything about how you treated Minmin so cruelly back then!"

"You are the murderers who killed Minmin, you, and Qian Jiali, you all deserve to die!"

Qian Weiming's emotions were out of control. He roared, pointing at the sluggish head of the Qian family, while staggering back.

"No, Weiming, we didn't kill Minmin." At this moment, Mrs. Qian, who had been sitting on the ground crying, raised her head, "Minmin volunteered to replace Lily, we didn't force her..."

However, before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Qian Weiming's wild laughter.

"Hahahaha, did she do it voluntarily? If you hadn't begged her one by one and lied to her, would she, a ten-year-old girl, want to go to her own home to die? You are so hypocritical, you have done such a wicked thing But you still don’t admit it, you are still not human!" Qian Weiming pointed at the head of the Qian family and Mrs. Qian angrily, "You guys killed my twin sister. You should all be damned!"

After speaking, his out-of-control emotions suddenly calmed down.

Qian Weiming has returned to his gentle and handsome appearance. The corner of his smiling mouth makes you unable to believe his madness just now, and you may even mistakenly think that it was just an illusion.

"Wei Ming..." Mrs. Qian stared at the second son dumbfounded, and murmured in disbelief.

"Don't call me by my name." Qian Weiming held a handkerchief in his right hand, and gracefully wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

He looked down at the watch on his right wrist, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I'm leaving, you guys, just take care of yourself."

"No, Weiming..." Mrs. Qian struggled to get up from the ground, trying to stop Qian Weiming, but he left him far behind.

But she could only stand at the gate of Qian's old house, watching Qian Weiming get into a car and gallop away.

Within 3 minutes, a police car came with its siren on, and a large number of special police armed with guns brought the head of the Qian family and Mrs. Qian into the police car.

Not far away, in a black car, Qian Weiming sat quietly in the back seat, watching the police car leave the Qian family's old house coldly, without any fluctuation in emotion.

A long time passed in silence, until the man in the driver's seat made a deep voice, "Aren't you willing?"

"How could it be?" Qian Weiming smiled faintly, "Let's go."

The man in the driver's seat didn't speak, just turned the keyboard with both hands, and slowly drove the car away from Qian's house.

When passing through the gate of Qian's house, Qian Weiming looked at the garden at the gate, and suddenly remembered something from the past.

That was 20 years ago, when he was only ten years old, he picked flowers with his elder brother Qian Weiye, younger sister Qian Jiali, and second younger sister Qian Jiamin.

Because Qian Jiali is the youngest in the family and has always been the most favored, so the best flowers must be given to her, and no one else has the right to own them.

Because Qian Weiye flattered this younger sister, he gave all the flowers he picked to Qian Jiali, and praised Qian Jiali from time to time, saying that she was the most beautiful.

At that time, six-year-old Qian Jiali was holding a bosom full of beautiful flowers, picking out the ones she liked.

But his Minmin could only watch helplessly and kept silent.

"Does Minmin also want beautiful flowers, my brother will pick them for you." The little Qian Weiming lowered his head, looked at Qian Jiamin, and said in a childish voice.

"Brother, can I have beautiful flowers?" Qian Jiamin tilted her head, looked at Qian Weiming, and asked him in a low voice.

Seeing Qian Jiamin like this, Qian Weiming felt distressed. He nodded at Qian Jiamin, "What kind of flower does Minmin like, brother will pick it for you."

Qian Jiamin stared at Qian Weiming in a daze for a while, and then jumped up happily.She took Qian Weiming's hand, pointed to a flower slightly inside, and said happily, "Brother, Minmin wants this."

It was not the most beautiful flower, but it looked a little strangely beautiful because it was in bud.

Qian Weiming nodded, and with both hands laboriously pushed aside the grass, he picked this unusually beautiful flower for Qian Jiamin.

Qian Jiamin happily jumped up and down holding the flowers, and kissed Qian Weiming's face.

However, in the next second, the flowers were taken away by Qian Jiali.

"Lily..." Qian Jiamin was startled at first, then she lowered her head and looked at Qian Jiali with some aggrieved eyes, stirring her hands uneasy, "Lily, you have so many flowers, how about giving this to my sister?"

"No." Qian Jiali replied domineeringly. She looked at the flower in her hand and said, "I like this flower very much. This is mine. If you want flowers, just wait for me to finish picking them."

After speaking, take it and leave.

Behind her, Qian Jiamin's eyes were red with grievance, but she didn't dare to say anything.

And Qian Weiming behind her also tightly clasped his hands.

In fact, at that time, he was too cowardly and did not dare to stand up for Minmin, which caused Minmin to be wronged all the time.Even death is a wronged death!

Qian Weiming suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and leaned hard on the back of the chair.

The man in the driver's seat handed over a cigarette, Qian Weiming took it, lit it, and puffed it up.

It wasn't until he finished smoking the cigarette that he calmed down a little. He opened the window lonely and looked at the buildings that were constantly receding, with a depressed expression.

"I want to go abroad." Suddenly, he said to the man in the driver's seat.

"I'll arrange it for you." The man in the driver's seat didn't feel abrupt, nor did he ask why, but just made a quick phone call.

Hang up the phone, the matter has been settled, and Qian Weiming can go abroad at any time and leave this soil.

"Finally I'm leaving here, Minmin, brother can't be with you all the time, don't be too lonely." Qian Weiming leaned back in his chair, two tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

That year, seven-year-old Qian Jiali got into trouble and offended the wrong people.

That person wanted the Qian family to hand over Qian Jiali, so he didn't care about the Qian family's troubles.

The head of the Qian family discussed with Mrs. Qian and decided to give Qian Jiamin away.

When he found out about this, he cried secretly under the covers, and tried to find the Patriarch of the Qian family, hoping that he would dispel the idea.

But the head of the Qian family didn't listen to him at all, and didn't even see him.

Then, one morning, when he opened his eyes, he heard the sound of a car starting and the sound of a girl crying.

"Dad, Mom, don't you want Minmin?"

"Father, mother, brother..."

As the crying faded away, he never saw Min Min again.

No one would naively think that Qian Jiamin was still alive. He even overheard someone report that the head of the Qian family had collected the body for Qian Jiamin.

At that moment, the seeds of hatred were planted in his heart.

Qian Weiming is no longer the Qian Weiming he was before.

Now he hates Qian Jiali, Qian Weiye, the head of the Qian family, and everyone in the Qian family.

He disguised himself with gentleness, he hid his real purpose by trying to seize the position of the head of the family, he contacted the head of the Qian family to obtain evidence of his corruption, he approached Qian Jiali to instigate her to do irreparable things...

He did a lot, but in fact, he just wanted to avenge Minmin.

Such a lovely and innocent Minmin lost her beautiful life at the age of 11 because she was born in such an unfair family.

Perhaps, she suffered unimaginable torture before she died.

Perhaps, she had called her brother to save her before she died.

perhaps……

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