his allure

Chapter 200 But, You Didn't Save Her
Zheng Weiwei struggled subconsciously, but couldn't move.

"She's gone, it's all your fault...it's all your fault."

"Zheng Qingqing, why didn't you go and save her?" Every word and every word seemed to have deep-seated hatred.

Zheng Qingwei's eyes were foggy, not because of the pain, but because of the phrase "she has passed away" in Sheng Mingzhuo's mouth.

She spoke, out of tune because of shock and sadness: "Uncle Sheng, I only found out about her after listening to you. I'm really sad, and I hope that your condolences will change..."

Sheng Mingzhuo shook off her shoulders forcefully, the expression on his face was full of sarcasm, mixed with strong sadness, which made people dare not look at it.

In fact, in Zheng Qingqing's impression, Sheng Mingzhuo, like her father, is a gentle and kind man.She knew that Sheng Yinran's death must have made him unbearable, and he became so emotional now.

For a moment, Zheng Qingqing didn't know how to comfort him.

Just now she said to him, "Sorrow and change", but it was actually the most powerless.If you are not a close relative, what qualifications do you have to let a father who has lost his beloved daughter mourn the day?
In the end is self-deception.

It's just that the only thing she doesn't understand is why he said that she killed Sheng Yinran.

After a long time, Zheng Weiwei looked at Sheng Mingzhuo with a gloomy face, but still asked out his doubts.

There was water in her eyes, slipping down one after another, and her words choked up: "Uncle Sheng, Yinran left. As her friend, I am also very sad and unbelievable. I never want her to have an accident, I hope She can be happy. I don't understand. I don't understand why you say her death is my fault."

The expression on Sheng Mingzhuo's face finally became distorted.He smiled sinisterly, his voice was like a rusty and sluggish clockwork, difficult to hear: "Zheng Qingqing, Yinran asked you for help many times, but you didn't save her."

When he said this, he suddenly grabbed her wrist and paused every word: "If you really want to know the cause and effect, you can go with me and burn incense and kneel in front of her grave. Maybe, I will tell everything you."

Zheng Weiwei cried until her vision was blurred, and she had to admit that she hadn't the courage to face life and death yet.After all, it was difficult enough to regain her life.But until now, it was no longer something she could escape.

A life, her best friend, cannot escape.

She closed her eyes heavily and nodded unavoidably: "Uncle Sheng, I am willing to go. If, as you said, Yinran's death was my fault, I will make amends."

The expression on Sheng Mingzhuo's face did not loosen, it was still full of indifference and hatred.But if you look closely, there is actually a fire in his eyes, as long as there is a little possibility of external force, it can swallow people up.

"You'd better not play tricks," he said.

Zheng nodded lightly and said, "I won't, but before I leave, I need to contact my husband. He won't see me when he comes back, so he will be worried."

What responded to her was Sheng Mingzhuo's sudden irritability.

He suddenly slammed her mobile phone to the ground, and the mobile phone fell apart in an instant.

Sheng Mingzhuo looked at her blushed face, and sneered: "I won't give you a chance to rescue soldiers, you come with me right now."

Zheng Weiwei suddenly realized something was wrong.

With Sheng Mingzhuo's appearance, it doesn't look like he took her to seek the truth, but more like choosing to take revenge on her out of hatred...

(End of this chapter)