Chapter 682 I have to pay back for committing crimes
Listening to Zhang Hua's confession, Wen Jinshu and the others were struck by lightning.
It's all true.
But he pretended to be so gentle and innocent, even the family rejected him as a weak person, it was terrible.
Wen Jinshu's eyes darkened, his body shook, and he felt like the sky was falling.
What are people like this thinking about in the dead of night? Would they be thinking about **** themselves?
Wen Jinshu had goosebumps on his arms, and felt a little nauseous.
"Mother, father, hurry up and call that person back, save me, Rong'er and the others can't live without father!" Zhang Hua finally crawled to their feet.
Wen Fulin's face turned livid. Having such a father must be a stain on Rong'er's life. He might as well just die and change his life for another.
When this voice popped out from the bottom of his heart, Wen Fulin was also taken aback by his own 'maliciousness', said a sin, and then smiled wryly.
He boasted that he has seen countless people and experienced thousands of sails. The person in front of him is not only a proud student, but also a son-in-law, but he is just a hypocrite in sheep's clothing.
Is he hunting geese all day long but being pecked by geese?
Wen Fulin looked at his pale and battered daughter, and felt a pang in his heart. He was old and dim-sighted, and he had ruined his daughter's life.
"My lady..." Zhang Hua raised his hand to grab Wen Jinshu's skirt.
Wen Jinshu bowed his head, the elegant and elegant smiling face in the past was now disgusting.
When she saw his blood-soaked back, something seemed to be gnawing one by one under his underwear, and the hairs stood on end. She screamed, pulled back the hem of the skirt forcefully, and ran out.
Wow.
She stood under the tree and vomited non-stop, then slid softly down the trunk.
Wen Fulin called Jin Shu, turned back, glared at Zhang Hua, and said, "You are really... The one you want to repent is not us, but in front of your aunt's tomb, and your aunt. He treats you as a brother, You didn't hesitate to block the knife for you, but you killed him instead. You are not ungrateful, you are a wolf!"
"Father, I was wrong. For the sake of Rong'er and his brothers, please help me, I am in pain." Zhang Hua's tears and snot were mixed together, how could he look like a brilliant scholar in the past?
Wen Fulin gave him a hard look: "Wait for me."
He walked out, and he didn't know if Yan Qishan and the others had gone far away, so he had to go down with his old bones and whisper to beg them back.
What a crime.
"Father, are you going to ask the young master to help him?" Wen Jinshu sat under the tree without any image, his whole body was lost.
Wen Fulin sighed: "How else?"
"He killed his direct brother, and it was still when his direct brother blocked the knife for him." Wen Jinshu's tears fell like water breaking a bank.
The husband-in-law who thought he was a beloved man has a wolfish heart, how can he deserve to live!
"No matter what, we have to deal with the present first, otherwise what will Rong'er and the others do?" Wen Fulin also said for the sake of the two grandsons, "Let's talk about what happens after this."
Wen Jinshu's face was ashen as he listened to the howling inside.
What about the future, they can't go back, right?
…
Qin Liuxi squinted at him: "Your old friend knows that you are slandering him behind his back, but he doesn't know what he will think?"
"I'm not slandering, but I'm just telling the truth. I saw it with my own eyes, and he still insists that it's just a bad disease? Bah, who has a bad disease to give birth to a face? Any fool knows that this is not in line with reality. He just wants to save face and fight hard "Yan Qishan sighed: "Forget it, good words are hard to persuade a dying ghost, let's go, that guy is not worth saving."
"Don't worry, I specialize in treating all kinds of stubbornness, so wait."
Yan Qishan: "?"
Soon, he heard the sound of running footsteps, and when he turned his head, it was a young servant running fast, his eyes lit up when he saw them.
"Old gentleman, please stay."
Yan Qishan half-closed his eyes.
Not long after, Wen Fulin appeared in sight, and couldn't help snorting.
Seeing them standing at the door, Wen Fulin heaved a sigh of relief, stepped forward, and without waiting for Yan Qishan to speak, bumped him away, and said to Qin Liuxi: "Young Master, the old man has eyes that don't recognize Mount Tai, please help me!" Don't be as knowledgeable as a little old man, but forgive me."
Yan Qishan was bumped into a stagger, and almost lost his footing. He was supported by a servant, and he said angrily, "Hey, we, Mr. Wenshan, might be a ghost, so we actually apologized to the young master."
Wen Fulin glared at him, said a few words less, and give you my long-preserved jar of old Banzhang later, okay?
Qin Liuxi didn't carry it, but only said: "He recruited."
Wen Fulin sighed, his voice tinged with fatigue and embarrassment: "The family is unlucky."
Yan Qishan originally wanted to sneer, but saw that his old friend seemed to be ten years older in a short period of time, so he endured it.
Forget it, take all his good things away later, who told him to owe him.
Wen Fulin invited Qin Liuxi back to the Wenfu, and also told about Zhang Hua's recruiting. Qin Liuxi was not very surprised, but Yan Qishan jumped up.
"How could there be such a wolf-hearted son in the world? How old was he then? He was only six or seven years old, and he was so cruel!"
Wen Fulin pursed his lips, who could say otherwise.
At the age of six or seven, if he could kill his brother who was protecting him out of jealousy, wouldn't he be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night?
The most frightening thing is that at his age, if he did such a thing, he would probably feel guilty and afraid, but he just hid his true emotions, so that no one would notice the clues. made.
Zhang Hua has a strong heart, he can bear it, and he can pretend even more. If his sores did not break out suddenly like this, would this secret be silent for a lifetime and be taken to the coffin by him?
Wen Fulin's heart sank when he thought of this.
Such a person is a trouble after all, and he cannot stay in the Wen family, otherwise his reputation as a literary family will be ruined. It is him and Jin Shu, what face do they have to teach and educate people?
Wen Fulin's back stiffened a little.
Yan Qishan saw that his old friend didn't speak, so he said in a deep voice: "Old Wen, you must be constantly disturbed by it. You have to think clearly. If you don't think about Girl Jin, you have to think about your two grandchildren."
Wen Fulin paused, his throat rolling.
He looked at Qin Liuxi again, the sentence was dead, and he couldn't say it on his lips.
Qin Liuxi said: "I turn around because of that child."
She re-entered this house, not to save Zhang Hua, but for Zhang Zhe, who is still alive.
As for Zhang Hua's life and death, even if he dies, the truth must be explained first. This is his sin and he must pay it back.
thank you all
(end of this chapter)