It doesn't take a moment.

Wang ** has already lost his breath.

Even with the blessing of the Taixuan Heart Sutra and the Medical Dao, Zhou Chen still lacks the skills to return to the sky.

Looking at Wang Dafa, whose eyes were closed and had been far away from the world, Zhou Chen suddenly felt that Wang Dafa's haggard face was not so hateful, but seemed very peaceful.

Is it because before Wang Dafa died, the final burden was thrown out?

Zhou Chen didn't have a trace of sadness in his heart.

But he didn't know how to explain to Wang Jingqin, maybe Wang Jingqin would mistakenly think that it was his own hand?

If this is the case, then this Wang Dafa will pit himself before he dies!

However, Wang Jingqin shouldn't think so, right?

But no matter what, at this moment, Zhou Chen began to gradually believe what Wang Dafa said.

This is also the reason why Wang Dafa said that he would definitely believe it, perhaps it can be called, to die Mingzhi.

But more importantly, Wang Dafa hopes to use death to end the grievances with himself.

At least, that's what he did.

At that moment, Zhou Chen glanced at Wang Dafa's corpse lightly, without any watch, and walked straight to the villa.

He doesn't have time to think about what the apricot plum pile means now, let alone think about the intertwined knots that Wang Dafa said are as intertwined as the movie.

He just wanted to tell Wang Jingqin now what was happening outside.

"Sister Jingqin, you, your father, he committed suicide. ”

As soon as he entered the house, Zhou Chen looked at Wang Jingqin, who had already stood up, and said.

Several people were sitting in the living room.

As soon as she saw Zhou Chen, Wang Jingqin was the first to start, after all, she was the most heartfelt, but before Wang Jingqin could ask, Zhou Chen told her.

"Xiao, Xiao Chenzi, you, what did you say, you, what did you say?"

Hearing this, Wang Jingqin suddenly suspected that he had heard it wrong.

But Zhou Chen didn't speak, but looked at Wang Jingqin very distressed.

At this moment, Wang Jingqin finally reacted, and suddenly rushed out of the villa with red eyes.

"Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you, wake up, wake up!"

A few seconds later, Wang Jingqin's miserable shouts came from outside the villa.

Zhou Chen did not choose to go out, but calmly sat on the sofa.

"No, it's not, brother, this, what's going on, Wang, Wang Dafa he really died, committed suicide?"

As soon as Zhou Chen sat down, Wang Xiaohu suddenly came to him and asked suspiciously and worriedly, Mu Yunwei also sat on Zhou Chen's side, and her face was also full of worry.

Because of the two of them, the first reaction in their hearts seemed to be that Zhou Chen had killed someone.

Can you not worry about this, although Zhou Chen's current status is unmatched in Suzhou and Hangzhou City, but after all, he killed people in broad daylight, which ......!

But seeing Zhou Chen's extremely calm face, there was not only a touch of doubt on the faces of the two.

"Dead, suicidal, Xiaohu, call the police and let the police deal with it. ”

Zhou Chen didn't raise his head, and said lightly.

If nothing else, if someone dies, you should call the police, even if he commits suicide.

There is surveillance in front of the villa, and Zhou Chen is not worried that he will be misunderstood.

But he was worried that Wang Jingqin would lose his mind and rush in to pay for his life, a "murderer".

"No, no, brother, you, are you sure that Wang Dafa committed suicide, or ......?"

Wang Xiaohu doesn't seem to believe that Wang Dafa committed suicide at all.

After all, in Wang Xiaohu's image, what kind of person is Wang Dafa, he knows clearly, how can such a person commit suicide?

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And at the wedding in the hall that day, Zhou Chenke also showed his hand.

What's more, if you want to kill Wang Dafa in a wheelchair now, it's not easy?

Wang Xiaohu was afraid that Zhou Chen would be angry and do something wrong.

"Sure, call the police. ”

Zhou Chen raised his head and looked at Wang Xiaohu and said with certainty.

After staring at Zhou Chen for three seconds, Wang Xiaohu trembled and picked up the landline of the villa and dialed the phone.

"Wife, you can bring Xiaoyu into the room. ”

At this time, Zhou Chen still stood up from the sofa and said to Chong Mu Yunwei, and after speaking, he took the lead and walked out of the villa.

As soon as he got out of the villa, Zhou Chen saw Wang Jingqin, who was kneeling in front of Wang Dafa and was already crying.

No matter what Wang Dafa does, but Zhou Chen can understand Wang Jingqin's heart too well at this moment.

At this time, he experienced it, earlier than Wang Jingqin, and more painful than Wang Jingqin.

But Wang Jingqin is a woman after all, and she is different from herself.

After all, Wang Jingqin has a place in his heart.

Now, Zhou Chen's heart is also a mess, and his mind is full of Wang Dafa's words.

But Zhou Chen knew that there was no time to think about this now, and appeasing Wang Jingqin was the most important thing at the moment.

After all, what Wang Dafa said has passed for so many years, and it is not something that he can figure out now by pondering it himself.

Thinking of this, Zhou Chen slowly walked behind Wang Jingqin, half-squatted down, and reached out to press on Wang Jingqinxiang's shoulder, who was constantly twitching:

"Your father came here today with the mentality of death, he said, he came for you, I think he came to atone for his sins. ”

"But no matter what the reason, no matter the grievances between me and him, at least, he is a good father, don't be too sad, Sister Jingqin. ”

After saying this, Zhou Chen was ready to face Wang Jingqin's questioning.

Like, did my dad really commit suicide?

More directly, Zhou Chen, did you kill my dad?

But what stunned Zhou Chen was that Wang Jingqin didn't say that sentence.

Seeing this, Wang Jingqin slowly stood up, looked at Zhou Chen and said with tears in his eyes:

"I know, I know, it's all my fault, he thinks he can't be saved, he knows that his presence will make you and me can't be the same as before. ”

"He already had this idea in the hospital, he didn't want to come, but I just wanted to pull him here, it's me, it's me who is too selfish, it's me ......!"

Wang Jingqin mourned to himself in great pain.

Zhou Chen didn't know how to comfort Wang Jingqin, looking at Wang Jingqin's miserable appearance, Zhou Chen was also uncomfortable.

There was no way, Zhou Chen could only reach out and take Wang Jingqin into his arms:

"Sister Jingqin, there are some things that we can't control, you just need to remember that your father wants you to be well. ”

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Ten minutes later, the police arrived, recorded the confession as soon as possible, and also called up the surveillance.

It clearly shows the process of Wang Dafa inserting the dagger into his heart.

Wang Dafa's body was sent to the funeral home, and Wang Jingqin also fainted from crying because of excessive sadness.

After settling Wang Jingqin in the villa, Zhou Chen returned to the room with a blank face.

He didn't have any feelings about Wang Dafa's death, at most, it was what Wang Dafa hoped for, and the debt would be repaid.

And at this moment, all Zhou Chen was thinking about was the three words that Wang Dafa said his mother left for him:

"Apricot and plum piles. ”

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