You know everything.
It’s too obvious, isn’t it? I’m sure anyone with eyes can see the eye of a needle in his father’s arm. Who can make his father willingly accept that his selfishness has ruined the happiness of others’ lives because of guilt?
Tang Jiyan eyes gradually red like a prayer way
Cancan’s father has left. Can you forgive my mother? She is in a really bad state. She can’t take it anymore.
Song Shizhen’s actions killed Tang Jingyun, and she was also guilty.
What should I forgive?
JiCancan looked at Tang Jingyun tombstone again and smiled sadly.
If you forgive me, you shouldn’t tell me that I’m not qualified to take part in their grievances, right?
Inexplicably, Qi Cancan felt that the atmosphere was getting more and more depressed at the moment, so she turned and wanted to escape from the cemetery.
No one is wrong, Tang Jiyan is right, and so is she.
But they suffer from despair that should not belong to them.
Before JiCancan took two steps, Tang Jiyan tightly buckled her wrist, and his eyes were wet, word for word
I’m sorry
JiCancan breathing slightly replied vigorously.
You have nothing to do with me.
Before the words were finished, Tang Jiyan forcibly pulled over JiCancan’s shoulder and forced her to look at her.
After talking for so long, Qi Cancan’s eyes fell on his face.
His cheeks are slightly swollen and there is a bruise on the corner of his mouth.
JiCancan opened his lips in surprise.
You fought.
Tang Jiyan, influenced by her, wouldn’t do it himself even if she hated a person very much.
I’m sorry for the brilliance.
Tang Jiyan repeated it again and it was more powerful than before.
I brought your child to Yuan Wenrui.
This sentence smashed JiCancan’s heart. She paused for a few seconds and slapped Tang Jiyan’s hand.
I really don’t care about anything, but only the child Tang Jiyan. If I push Tang Qing into the fire pit, how do you feel? Don’t be too mean. Your hatred for me over the years is just that you forced me. Do you know that I haven’t done anything? Didn’t my parents die in the fire? Even so, you are still not Japanese. If I didn’t find out that Song Shizhen killed my father, would you continue to torture me?
JiCancan suddenly felt very funny. She couldn’t help laughing and burst into tears.
Pointing to Tang Jiyan nasal tip JiCancan unconsciously growled
It’s a pity that your plan didn’t kill me at all, and my child is alive well. What about Tang Jixiu? Have you ever thought that Tang Jixiu might be killed by your selfishness? He is your brother, and your family in Song Shizhen must be very important to you. Is Tang Jixiu not your family?
Tang Jiyan painfully closed his eyes and opened them again with deep pain.
I’m sorry, I didn’t think Ji Xiu would go. He could avoid those bullets, but he just took it. I know he wants me to feel guilty. He knows that only in this way can I stop.
Wen Yan’s shoulders trembled uncontrollably, and tears rolled down without warning. She hated Tang Jixiu very much. However, he never thought about what he would do if he was really dead and not sweet. In the end, Tang Jixiu and Tang Jiaren were as selfish as they were, and they made themselves heroes and suffered everything. They just died and didn’t want to tell her half an explanation.
I’m willing to eat even bullets, even my life.
An explanation is so difficult.
He really hates it.