Second marriage itch

Chapter 217

At this moment, I almost didn't think about anything more, but driven by a wave of hatred, I just did it without hesitation.

The car window rolled down slowly, and Xue Borong looked out faintly.

"Want to hitch a ride? Sorry, I have to go somewhere else, so I won't take the ride."

His eyes are still so proud, so contemptuous.

Obviously he is a murderer, how can he be so arrogant in front of me, the victim's daughter?
Probably because he thinks that the truth will be covered up forever when Mr. Yu is dead?
I gritted my teeth and stared at him with sharp eyes.

"Good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil. It's not that there is no reward, the time has not yet come."

Xue Borong's expression froze, his eyes flashed with surprise and panic.

The next second, I was pulled into an embrace.

Xue Duyun held my hand tightly, as if he was comforting me or begging me.

Xue Borong and I looked at each other, feeling the urge to strangle him to death.

But I thought of my grandpa, and I suppressed all the overwhelming hatred, and finally let go of the hand that was holding the door handle, and finally let go.

The windows went up, and the car quickly drove away from my eyes.

Xue Duyun hugged me, stroking my back with his palms.

He was breathing heavily, and I knew that at that moment just now, he was equally nervous. Maybe he wasn't afraid that I would be desperate, but maybe in his opinion, this was not a very good time.

Yu Qianyu flew back to Los Angeles the day after her teacher was buried, and she only said one thing before leaving.

"This time, I really have nothing to worry about."

Back from the teacher's memorial service, I forced myself to calm down.

The next day, I went back to the company.

I found a lawyer who is in charge of our company’s legal affairs, and told him the cause and effect of this incident in the name of a friend’s consultation. I mainly wanted to ask him whether it has been 17 years, whether it is still possible to sue, and whether there is a retrospective period. ?
The lawyer said that just a diary is not enough evidence.

What the lawyer said hit my confidence hard. It felt like there was a mountain in front of me, and it was an extremely difficult road to bring the wicked to justice.

In the next few days, I successively found some workers who worked in the quarry.But when I asked about this incident back then, they kept silent, or said they didn't know.

Maybe they really don't know, or they have heard some rumors, but they dare not spread the word, for fear of getting themselves into trouble.I can't get any useful information from them at all.

have no choice!helpless!despair!

I'm going to Feishizhai, this time I didn't call Na Dong, but I was alone.

I walked along the road to Feishizhai on foot, and came to the place where my father had a car accident.

The kapok tree is still there, the flowering period has passed, and now there are kapok fruits hanging on the branches, many of which have ripened and cracked, and the fruit flakes are flying around in the wind.

I walked back and forth a few times, and noticed that this was a sharp turn, and it was still a long slope, and there was a warning sign beside it.

The long slope here has sharp curves, and traffic accidents have occurred many times, please drive slowly!
Looking around, I think back to that snowy night, the night that took me from heaven to hell.Recalling my father's cold body, his snow-covered face.

Thinking of all this, my heart throbbed again, and at the same time all the hatred surged towards me overwhelmingly.

Continue to go forward and come to Feishizhai, which is the former site of the quarry.

Looking at Feishizhai, which is now depressed, I slowly closed my eyes, and began to sketch in my mind what it looked like when it was a quarry many years ago.

When I opened my eyes again, I turned my head and saw a person and a big black dog standing beside Feishizhai.

He must have stood there for quite a while, staring at the tombstone in front of him, motionless.

And the black dog next to him was also standing quietly with him.

When I walked behind him, he heard footsteps and turned around, but he was not surprised to see me.

Jiang Feng's father's tomb has been rebuilt, and there is a bunch of fresh lilies in front of the tomb, which should have been brought by Jiang Feng when he came.

"What happened back then?" I asked him.

Jiang Feng seemed surprised that I would suddenly ask such a question. He looked at me for a while, then turned to look at Uncle Jiang's tombstone, and raised the corner of his lips.

"What's wrong? What did you find?"

He is laughing, I don't know whether he is laughing at my stupidity or my hindsight.

I didn't smile, I stared at the tombstone for a while, then suddenly looked at him.

"Back then, Uncle Jiang's accident happened on the same day as my father's car accident?"

Jiang Feng reached into his pocket, took out a cigarette case, and took out a cigarette to light it.

"It was the same day that my mother committed suicide by taking poison."

So he knows what day my dad happened.

"Then how many details do you know?" I grabbed his arm, as if seeing a glimmer of hope.

He exhaled a puff of white smoke, and glanced at the hand I was holding onto him. I realized that I was too excited, and slowly let go of my hand.

"I'm not at the scene, how many details can I know? I heard about your father, but at that time I lost my parents one after another, and I was already numb. I don't think it's a surprise to die. For a funeral, my family carried two people out. Half of my grandma's hair turned gray overnight, and I felt like my family was ruined, so I couldn't care less about anything else."

It has been so many years since Jiang Feng mentioned that although he is already calm, it is not difficult to hear the grief and hatred.

"Later, my uncle took me to other places to study, and then I worked hard in my career. Because of the hatred in my heart, I thought that one day I would become famous and get revenge."

He suddenly gave a wry smile.

"Actually, I went to look for you when I left Nancheng, and you happened to walk out of the alley with your schoolbag on your back. Although you have encountered an accident, it seems that someone is helping you, and you can still sit in the old classroom. Although you also carry Many, but you are still a girl, different from me, and we also lost our loved ones, and we carried different things. At that time, I clearly knew that there was hatred on my shoulders."

I had hatred on my shoulders too, I just didn't know it then.

"Although I don't know how your father got into a car accident that day, my intuition tells me that it has something to do with Xue's family, doesn't it?"

I bit my lip and didn't speak.

Of course there is an inseparable relationship, all of this is caused by them.

A few days later, I suddenly received news that my grandfather was seriously ill.

Xu Yafei has taken his grandfather to Huashan Hospital.

When we rushed to grandpa's ward, grandpa's eyes were open, and many people surrounded his bed.

Xue Borong, Wen Biru, myself, Xue Duyun, Xu Yafei, and even the president of Huashan Hospital and many doctors were there.

Grandpa used to be the director of the hospital, and many old doctors in the hospital were familiar with him, so it was reasonable to come to see him off for the last time.

Grandpa didn't say a word, just looked at the children and grandchildren around him, his cloudy eyes glistened with tears.

I think that although he is indifferent to life and death, at this moment, he is also nostalgic for this world.At least, I will miss these relatives.

In the end, Grandpa's eyes fell on Nianfeng and Nianyin, and he finally showed a gratified smile.

So grandpa left with a smile, and walked very peacefully, there should be no pain.

I couldn't help crying, Xue Duyun and Xu Yafei seemed calm, but their eyes were red.And at this moment, I unexpectedly saw pain in Xue Borong's eyes.

Does he hurt too?A person with a heart will suffer, but does he have a heart?
The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop, the child wants to support but the relatives don't wait.If you don’t express that love while you’re alive, what’s the use of saying what to do, no matter how regretful or heartbroken you are when you’re dead?
I went to grandpa's funeral with my children.

Xue Borong glanced at me, but he didn't deliberately reject my existence as usual.

But at this time, I felt the grief of my grandfather's death in my heart, and temporarily put all my hatred for him aside.

Xue Li also came.Although from the beginning to the end, grandpa never acknowledged him, but in terms of blood, he was always his grandson, so it was right to send him off for the last time and burn some paper for him.

I just didn't expect Wu Xiaotong to come, I didn't tell her about grandpa's death, I don't think she even met grandpa, but here she is.

Wu Xiaotong hugged Yaya, and tied a filial cloth on Yaya's head.

After she glanced at me and nodded to me, she didn't look at anyone again, and didn't care whether anyone was dissatisfied with her appearance. She went straight to grandpa's spiritual tablet, burned three sticks of incense for grandpa, and carried Yaya bowed.

And since Wu Xiaotong appeared, Xue Li's gaze has been focused on her, from surprise to calm.

Whether it's me or Wu Xiaotong, this time, Xue Borong and Wen Biru didn't respond, they seemed to acquiesce to all this.

He has no right to object to my coming, because he knows very well that grandpa wants me and the child to be here, and he can't go against grandpa's wishes.

The enemy is right in front of my eyes, and of course I can't help but think of their crimes.As soon as I thought about it, Xiongkou's hatred couldn't be stopped, and I looked at him with hatred, trembling all over.

Xue Duyun, who was standing beside me, held my hand and said calmly, "Shen Yu, promise me to be more rational. I will give you an explanation after finishing the funeral of grandpa."

Under his comfort, I slowly returned to calm.

After the funeral, we sent Grandpa to rest in peace.

Many days ago, we were having dinner with grandpa, talking and laughing, and grandpa was still holding the children and teasing them.When we parted that time, I was still looking forward to seeing my grandfather again.

However, grandpa was buried in a piece of loess, separated from us by yin and yang.

Some people still said goodbye when they parted, but they never saw each other again.

Regarding the evils that Xue Borong and his wife did back then, I have also thought clearly these days. I can’t kill them. I can’t be irrational with myself. I can only collect evidence and use the law to seek justice for my father’s unjust death. .

Although Xue Duyun doesn't know what I'm busy with, he must be aware of my determination to take revenge.

A week after my grandfather was buried, he said that he hoped that I could accompany him back to Xue's house for a meal.

I can't wait to poison those two couples, and want me to go to his house for dinner?
His request is unbelievable, and it is impossible for me to do it.

But Xue Duyun held my hand, "Trust me, okay? If you want justice, I will pay you back."

(End of this chapter)