Chapter 313: Wei Wenhui
Xia He looked at everything expressionlessly, she stood a little tired, took two steps back, jumped slightly, sat back in the chair, and took a sip of the unfinished wine to moisten her throat.
Xia He really wanted to meet Wei Hong's eldest brother, Wei Wenhui, what kind of man is he who makes people so concerned.
Wei Hong's eyes didn't have any waves, although her eldest brother was mentioned many times, but maybe she saw too many people who cried for her father and mother with a handful of snot and tears, and she even had some indifference.
But Xia He didn't think Wei Hong was abnormal, but the environment she was in was like this, if she was too emotional, she would have died in the fight that night.
Wei Hong watched Ah Zhong kneel on the ground, his back slowly arched, his face pressed against the oil painting, almost touching the ground.
Ah Zhong muttered over and over again, and no one interrupted him. Lu Yuelin was half-lying on the ground holding her ankles, she had twisted her foot when she was pushed away by Ah Zhong just now, and now she couldn't move.
Wei Hong always stood straight, this was the most decent time Xia He had ever seen her stand, she usually looked indifferent, today, her expression was a little serious.
Xia He knew that although Wei Hong didn't say it, as long as Ah Zhong buried the seeds of suspicion, Wei Hong would not be able to face her eldest brother like before.
She will wonder if her eldest brother is what she sees, she will doubt how many things her eldest brother has done that she doesn't know where she can't see, and she will even doubt the meaning of her existence.
Wei Hong's throat moved, but she was still speechless, she knew that the things that her eldest brother did could not be put on the table and roasted in the sun, and the things she did were not praiseworthy. Looking at the sad man, she wanted to laugh, but the corners of her mouth grinned, and her mouth never listened to control. Qi Yan reads
"He Chengzhong, no one killed your brother!" The man leaned against the door, and opened his mouth quietly, not knowing when he arrived.
A dozen people suddenly broke into the house, surrounded the room, and the man glanced at the floor under his feet with disgust, and finally reluctantly found a place where he felt he could put his feet and walked in.
"Brother?" Wei Hong seemed to suddenly wake up, and called the man brother, and then stood beside him obediently.
Xia He drank all the wine in his hand and smiled silently, I didn't lose anything today, I watched a play.
Wei Wenhui looked at Wei Hong, who was covered in scars, and gently stretched out his hand to the people behind him, one of whom took off his coat, and then respectfully handed it to Wei Wenhui.
"Put it on!" Wei Wenhui threw the clothes to Wei Hong.
Wei Hong was obediently wrapped in clothes, and she was usually arrogant and domineering, but at this moment, she seemed to be a different person, not swearing or doing indecent actions.
"Everything I got today, I built it step by step. I sleep very soundly every night, I don't have nightmares or insomnia, I just make people feel like they have a pair of eyes staring at him. ”
"I eat fasting and recite Buddha, I donate money for public welfare, trek through mountains and rivers to visit left-behind children because I am bored, I don't need anyone to redeem me, I don't need anyone's forgiveness! I live in a new sunrise every day, playing ball, fishing, horseback riding, playing cards, ......."
Wei Wenhui stepped on the interweaving of streamers, slowly stood beside He Chengzhong, and looked condescendingly at the young man on the verge of collapse. Xia He felt that he must not mind giving him another kick and directly pushed him into the abyss.