Jiang Chenyu never thought of asking Zhu Jiajia to pay for his life, he just wanted to teach Zhu Jiajia a lesson.

But Zhu Jiajia is dead.

He......

He's just a piece of waste, the two people he loves the most, and he didn't protect either of them.

When Zhu Jiajia died, he suddenly broke through the psychological suggestion, and there was a feeling that was not very real.

After regaining his senses, he knew in his heart that Zhu Jiajia didn't know the reason, and he didn't mean to hurt others, everything was his fault.

He was remorseful and embarrassed.

But at that time, the big mistake was made, and he couldn't get it back, so he could only go down.

The matter has come to this point, if Zhu Fang can't be sent to prison, how can he be willing!

Fortunately, with Fan Xianrong's help, he succeeded.

Zhu Fang couldn't escape the punishment of the law after all.

Zhu Yufeng stared at the man and laughed in a low voice, smiling and laughing, with tears in his eyes.

Tears flowed down their faces, silently telling of the pain buried deep under the skin.

In order to send such a scumbag to prison, he paid too much and it was not worth it.

But so what?

Loss is a certainty, and love and hate are empty after all.

All the things he loved and hated were gone, leaving only an empty body, tired and living in the world.

"Father, I want to know, did you interfere when your mother died?"

Zhu Yufeng wiped the wetness on his face indiscriminately, and looked into Zhu Fang's eyes with red eyes, not letting go of a trace of waves.

"Your mother?"

Zhu Fang spoke very slowly, word by word, as if he was thinking.

Looking at his performance, it seems that he doesn't remember such a person.

Zhu Yufeng's left hand that did not hold anything was clenched into a fist, and his nails were embedded in the flesh, but he didn't feel pain, staring at the old man on the other side of the glass.

"My mother, Ning Rou. ”

Words cry blood.

"Oh, you said the woman. ”

Zhu Fang suddenly realized, and then raised a malicious smirk: "I want to know how she died? ”

"Why didn't you tell me that I was her son!"

"I don't want to say that even if you're her, it's useless. ”

Zhu Fangji smiled.

"I just won't tell you, you guess, guess how she died, guess if I killed her. ”

"You!"

Zhu Yufeng's eyes gradually became filled with anger, but he bit the tip of his tongue and tried his best to calm down.

In public, he can't afford to lose his temper.

"Father, I don't have to know. ”

Zhu Yufeng stared at the man who was much older, and said:

"Whether I know about it or not, father, you are here now, I know it or not, it doesn't matter at all. ”

Zhu Fang's smile disappeared.

"It doesn't matter, you're going to ask me?"

Zhu Yufeng: "The facts are there, one day I will know, not from your mouth, but from other people's mouths." ”

"Someone else's mouth?"

Zhu Fang suddenly laughed out loud, and his voice was indescribably yin.

provoked the guards on both sides to look over one after another.

"Boy, I tell you, only I know of your mother's death, and the others ...... Laugh at. ”

"I don't want to tell you, you never want to know hahahahaha!"

Zhu Fang dropped the earpiece, ignored the others, and stood up and left.

Xu pulled back a game in front of Zhu Yufeng, he was happy in his heart, and he walked vigorously.

has a bit of the demeanor of the former head of the Zhu family.

Zhu Yufeng slowly put down the earpiece, frowned, and stared at Zhu Fang's back darkly.

It seems that there is no way to know for a while.

But it doesn't matter.

There will be a day......

The man walked out slowly.

Obviously, he is not yet in the age of standing, but his heart is old like an old man in the twilight.

There is nowhere where the wind and snow do not sting, and the pain in the heart is unknown.

…………

"Is Mr. Zhu satisfied?"

The handkerchief knocked on the table and pulled the distracted male ghost out of his wanderings.

The male ghost was excited, and when he came back to his senses, the sadness in his eyes became more and more intense.

"My lord, why do you say that this world is so ......?"

He couldn't think of the right adjective, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

"Mr. Zhu, fate is the most difficult to guess the texture and trajectory, and most of the living beings in the world can't help themselves. ”

"What's more, even if you know your fate, what if you try to change it, you will inevitably suffer backlash. You are a smart person, and you will not fail to understand these truths. ”

Don't you see how many prophecies come true because the prophecies themselves are widely known?

All living beings in the world have a destiny, and if they change it in vain, who knows what will happen?

"Also, about whether Miss Zhu is your daughter......

Zhifei found two DNA tests, which she asked Chen Xi to do, and I don't know what method she used, but she actually did the identification of these three people.

The identification results showed that the DNA similarity between Zhu Jiajia and Zhu Fang was not as similar as that between her and Zhu Fang.

In other words, Zhu Jiajia and Zhu Yi are father and daughter.

Although Zhiqian didn't know why Zhu Fang decided that Zhu Jiajia was his daughter, the DNA test results would not deceive.

Speaking of which, there are a lot of twists and turns, and a few parties are afraid that they can't figure it out.

It's a pity that Zhu Jiajia thought that he accidentally fell off the overpass, who knew that there was a ghost's hands and feet behind it?

And this ghost is still her biological father.

"This, this ......"

Zhu Yi had a premonition in his heart, but he had been lucky until he got concrete proof.

What if, in case Zhu Jiajia is Zhu Fang's daughter, he doesn't kill the wrong person, right?

But the black and white words in front of him clearly told him that Zhu Jiajia was his child and his last trace of blood in the world.

- Zhu Fang's head has long been a relative in his heart.

He strangled his own children with his own hands!

Zhiqian silently accompanied this unfortunate guest in his life.

This is why the world is impermanent, and sometimes you don't know what kind of outcome will be triggered behind a choice.

"Mr. Zhu, when Mr. Jiang came to look for me before, he said that he was very confused. He was puzzled, he was terrified, he felt that he had killed Miss Zhu. ”

"My employee told him that there was no need to worry, Miss Zhu was going to die at that time, and the difference was only in how she died. ”

Moreover, Miss Zhu's death has nothing to do with Mr. Jiang. ”

Zhiqian said with Zhu Yi's pained eyes.

"But to be honest, these words are just words of comfort, because they really have nothing to do with Mr. Jiang, and I said them for the sake of reassuring him, and I will not say these words to you. ”

Although there is a definite number of lifespans for each person, this is not a basis for wicked people to do evil, let alone a proof for seeking forgiveness. ”

"It's like...... We know that the end of life is death, but that doesn't mean that others can take the lives of others with impunity. ”

"So ......"

Zhiwan paused slightly.

"So you are indeed at fault, and Zhu Jiajia's life will also be counted as your sin. ”

When it is time to enter the underworld and settle the merits and demerits, the court of the underworld will count them one by one.

Zhu Fang smiled dejectedly, but there was no joy on his face.

He said, "I know. ”

He was wrong, Zhu Jiajia himself was not wrong, he couldn't retaliate against Zhu Fang for a while, so he transferred his pain and hatred to Zhu Jiajia.

But how innocent is Zhu Jiajia?

Even if Zhu Jiajia is not his daughter, he shouldn't find her, let alone Zhu Jiajia?

All of this is caused by himself, and no one is to blame, only himself.

He deserved to go to eighteen hells to atone for his daughter's sins.

Zhiqian didn't say more, prepared a ticket for Zhu Yi, and called Lin Tsuka to see him off.

Maybe this father and daughter, who have no fate in this life, can meet in the underworld.

Or maybe in the next life, they can have a father-daughter relationship?

Zhiqi smiled softly.

This is probably a kind of happiness.