Chapter 970 How Can He Not Hate!
Now that the snow has melted and it is slack season, the village is fine, and he, the village chief, is fine.

After getting into the carriage and leaving the village, there was no one to be seen around, so Qiao Xiaomai showed Tong Tiehu the suicide note left by Liuli, "I originally planned to give it to you when Sanlang recovered, but now I have other things to do." , so I took it out."

"The truth... is a bit cruel."

Tong Tiehu took the few sheets of rice paper suspiciously, and the purpose of entering them was simplified characters, and he subconsciously frowned.

Qiao Xiaomai had been looking at him, and asked, "Grandpa, why don't I read it to you?"

"No, I'll see for myself." Tong Tiehu waved his hand, "I can even guess these words."

Qiao Xiaomai pursed her lips, "Then you see, I'll let the horse go slower."

Tong Tiehu hummed, and lowered his head to study what was written on the rice paper.

Qiao Xiaomai deliberately slowed down, the carriage was walking on the muddy road due to snow melting, and the surroundings were very quiet.

A moment later, there was a sudden creaking sound behind him, Qiao Xiaomai was startled, and quickly turned his head to look back.

Tong Tiehu's eyes were full of tears, his arms were trembling, but his teeth were creaking, and his whole body was enveloped in overwhelming sadness.

Seeing this, Qiao Xiaomai's eyes turned red.

If anyone is suffering the most, it must be Tong Tiehu.

All his life, he has been miserably hurt by Liuli and Gu Yu. She understands his grief and anger at this time, and the grief and anger that he has nowhere to vent. She understands everything.

"Grandpa, it's over, the most important thing right now." She comforted in a soft voice.

Tong Tiehu grabbed the letter paper in his hand, tears fell down uncontrollably, the scorching teardrops ran across his old face, and dripped on the few pieces of rice paper, watermarks appeared on the rice paper, and the handwriting on them became blurred.

"I think of your great-grandmother, it's not worth it for her." Tong Tiehu gritted his teeth.

Qiao Mai understood that this great-grandmother was referring to the Tong family.

She is a traditional woman who regards her husband as her god, but she is suddenly abandoned by him and sent to a strange town. In a depressed mood, she leaves behind her two children.

Innocent, poor.

"This is fate." Qiao Maimai could only say these four words.

If she met a scumbag, she would definitely tear him apart and live a new life happily.

Liuli met a scumbag and began to take revenge on the society, only thinking about power.

When Tong met a scumbag, she just wept sadly and didn't fight or grab.

Different personalities create different lives.

This is life.

Others can't change it.

When Tong Tiehu heard the words Qiao Mai, his arms trembled even more, and he could hardly hold the rice paper in his hand.

In the past, he hated Liuli, but later time has diluted his hatred, but now seeing this suicide note, if Liuli really stood in front of him, he would definitely rush to beat her.

He wants to get back his mother's suffering with interest!

"Sanlang said that it is helpless to meet a father who is not very responsible. After all, no one can decide about reincarnation. Grandpa, these people have passed away for many years anyway, and it is not worth it to worry about them."

Tong Tiehu has Gu Yu, a father who loves so much.

Tong Sanlang has Tong Xingda, a father who seems to be indifferent.

How about my dear father, this is really not something I can decide.

"That's my mother, how can I not hate..." Tong Tiehu gritted his teeth.

"But the hatred at this time, apart from hurting the body, doesn't do any good." Qiao Maimai persuaded.

(End of this chapter)

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