Ding Qingsheng's gaze stayed on the guitar, and when he heard Li Dan say this, he just nodded positively. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Dan hugged the guitar and played it gently, this time the sound was cleaner and clearer than Wu Wei's, without any other noise.

Li Dan gently sang Ma Shiyu's famous song "Missing", for this song, Ding Qingsheng has long been familiar with it, but Li Dan sang a different taste, Li Dan's singing is very beautiful, so that the people in the classroom are also fascinated, even the head teacher Chen Hong can't bear to interrupt, but also immersed in this beautiful singing, after a song, the classroom resounded with thunderous applause.

On the podium, Chen Hong also couldn't stop applauding and nodding in praise, this time Li Dan was a little embarrassed, she hurriedly stuffed the guitar into Wu Wei's hand and hurriedly returned to her seat.

After school, Wu Wei blocked Li Dan in the classroom, and Li Dan said very unhappily: "Wu Wei, what do you want to do?" ”

Wu Wei hugged the guitar and said with a smile: "Who did you learn your guitar from, how can you play it so well?" ”

"I won't tell you, go away, I'm going home." Li Dan stretched out his hand and pulled Wu Wei, but Li Dan's strength was too small and did not play a role.

"If you tell me, I'll let you go, and I'll learn guitar too." Wu Wei said with a dead face.

"There is a guitar teacher in YG County, why don't you ask your dad to register you?" Li Dan said angrily.

Wu Wei smiled and said, "Then I'll ask my dad to sign me up tomorrow." ”

Li Dan said ignorantly: "Now you can let me pass." ”

"Not yet." Wu Wei smiled maliciously.

"Your words don't count." Li Dan looked at Wu Wei angrily.

"Hehe, the song you sang to Ding Qingsheng is so good, I'm going to let you sing it to me." Wu Wei's face was obscene.

Li Dan snorted coldly in disgust and said: "Just you, I'm not rare, I feel sorry for this guitar when I play the guitar for you." ”

"Why? Why can you sing to Ding Qingsheng, but you can't sing to me? Wu Wei said angrily.

"Because I hate you!" Li Dan raised his head and said coldly.

Ding Qingsheng had already packed his schoolbag at this moment, he came to the door, without saying a word, grabbed Li Dan's wrist, pushed Wu Wei, pushed Wu Wei aside, and walked out of the classroom with Li Dan.

"Ding Qingsheng, what do you want to do!" Wu Wei yelled at Ding Qingsheng angrily.

Ding Qingsheng stopped, turned around and said, "What kind of manly man are you bullying a girl!" ”

Wu Wei smiled contemptuously and said, "I love to bully her, what's the matter, can you handle it?" ”

Ding Qingsheng waved his fist at Wu Wei and said, "Is your nose good again?" ”

Wu Wei stretched out his hand and subconsciously touched his nose, which was still painful, and after touching it, he said as if he remembered something: "Ding Qingsheng, I heard my grandmother say, your second uncle is not a good person, he is a murderer, he has killed two people." ”

"You fart!" Ding Qingsheng scolded coldly.

Wu Wei ignored Ding Qingsheng's anger, he still said with relish: "Don't believe it, Ding Qingsheng, is your father's name Zhang Jilai?" ”

Ding Qingsheng was stunned for a moment and asked, "How do you know?" ”

"Not only do I know this, but I also know that your previous name was Zhang Xinsheng, do you think I'm right?" Wu Wei said with a smug look.

Ding Qingsheng was stunned for a moment, and he asked inexplicably, "How do you know?" ”

"Don't care how I know, anyway, I know that your father was killed by your second uncle, and he is your enemy!" Wu Wei said with a complacent look.

Ding Qingsheng clenched his fists, bit his lip and said, "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I have to beat you to death!" ”

Wu Wei said without fear: "If you don't believe it, you can go to your second uncle and ask, if what I said is wrong, I will never fight back if you come to beat me again!" ”

Ding Qingsheng said viciously: "Okay, you wait for me." ”

"Brother Qingsheng, you scratched me." Li Dan's eyes were full of tears, and he said in a coquettish voice.

Ding Qingsheng found that Li Dan's hand was still holding in his hand, and he used so much force that Li Dan's hand hurt.

Ding Qingsheng hurriedly let go of Li Dan's hand and apologized.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Li Dan shook his hand lightly, took Ding Qingsheng's hand again and said, "Brother Qingsheng, you should still hold my hand." Even if it hurts, I don't want you to let go. ”

Ding Qingsheng smiled, he didn't think anything of it, and generously took Li Dan's hand and walked outside the school.

On the way, Li Dan frowned and asked, "Brother Qingsheng, do you really want to go home and ask your second uncle?" ”

Ding Qingsheng nodded and shook his head and said, "I don't know either." ”

Li Dan thought for a while and said, "Then, is your second uncle usually good to you?" ”

Ding Qingsheng scratched his head, thought carefully about what he had been doing by Ding Fengjun's side in the past few years, and said lightly: "It's not good, it's not bad." ”

"Is that a little bit better or a little bit worse?"

"A little more."

Li Dan smiled and said: "Then it means that your second uncle is a good person, since he is a good person, how can he kill people, I think this Wu Wei must not have any good intentions, you better not listen to his nonsense." ”

Ding Qingsheng didn't have an idea for a while, he didn't know what to do, when he was in the kiln, he asked Ding Fengjun to take good care of Zhang Jilai, but Zhang Jilai died, but Ding Fengjun came back, why didn't they come back together?

Ding Qingsheng was very puzzled, and now Wu Wei said that Zhang Jilai was killed by Ding Fengjun, if there was no wind and waves, the young Ding Qingsheng was under the pressure of this contradiction alone, and Li Dan didn't see Ding Qingsheng reply for a long time, she turned her head to look at Ding Qingsheng, but found that Ding Qingsheng's face was extremely ugly.

"Brother Qingsheng, what are you thinking?"

Ding Qingsheng broke free from his memories, he shook his head and said, "Oh, I didn't think about anything, let's go quickly, I'm afraid that the eldest sister is waiting outside the door in a hurry." ”

For several days, Ding Qingsheng was thinking about this matter, he didn't know how to open his mouth to Ding Fengjun, whenever he saw Ding Fengjun's kind and kind smiling face, he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

In school, Wu Wei always mentions that Ding Fengjun is a murderer, intentionally or unintentionally, which makes Ding Qingsheng hate him even more.

After school that afternoon, Ding Qingsheng walked home alone, his mind was still thinking about this matter, originally under Wu Wei's questioning, he had already made up his mind to go home to ask Ding Fengjun about the situation, but now he didn't know whether to ask or not.

"Yo, celebrating your birthday, why did you come back by yourself today?"

Ding Qingsheng looked up at the person who spoke, and it turned out to be Chen Binglian, who was leaning on the door of her house, knocking melon seeds.

Ding Qingsheng said angrily: "Bad woman, I want you to take care of it." ”

Chen Binglian smiled and said, "What, is your eldest sister angry and ignores you today?" ”

Ding Qingsheng didn't want to deal with Chen Binglian, but when he thought of what Chen Binglian did to him, he was angry in his heart, Ding Qingsheng stopped and said with a gloomy face: "I'm in a bad mood today, I don't want to come back with my eldest sister, I just want to be quiet by myself, what's the matter, you have to take care of this matter." ”

Chen Binglian spit out the skin of the melon seeds, and said pretentiously: "Yo, the little fart child still has a lot of emotions, let me help you calculate and see what you have on your mind." ”

As she spoke, Chen Binglian pinched her fingers and counted it seriously as if she were a goddess.

After a while, she put down her hand and said calmly: "Are you worried about whether your second uncle is the murderer of your father?" ”

Ding Qingsheng was puzzled, frowned slightly and said, "How do you know?" ”

Chen Binglian smiled softly and said, "Didn't I tell you, I know how to calculate hexagrams, these are all calculated by me." ”

Ding Qingsheng looked at Chen Binglian with a suspicious look and said, "You really know how to count?" ”

Chen Binglian pretended to be angry and twisted her head to the side and said: "Believe it or not, I can tell you about my birthday, your aunt and I are no longer the aunt who only knew how to sell children in the past, now I am a fairy, the things in this world have been counted by me, there is nothing I don't know, just your little care, can I still not know?" ”

Ding Qingsheng said thoughtfully: "Then, can you figure out who is the murderer of my father?" ”

Chen Binglian was overjoyed and said, "I don't even need to count to know who is the murderer of your father." ”

Ding Qingsheng frowned and said, "You don't have to count to know who is the murderer of my father, really?" ”

Chen Binglian was busy covering her mouth with her hands, her eyes couldn't stop rolling, it seemed that she was so happy that she almost showed her stuffing.

Chen Binglian cleared her throat and said solemnly: "I'll do the math for you." ”

As she spoke, Chen Binglian rolled her eyes to the sky, revealing only a large blank eyeball, her hands kept pinching, and she kept muttering something that Ding Qingsheng couldn't understand.

"Huh? Well. Chen Binglian frowned and stretched out at times, which made Ding Qingsheng, who was watching from the sidelines, a little confused, but looking at Chen Binglian's serious appearance, Ding Qingsheng didn't dare to disturb easily.

After waiting for a while, Chen Binglian looked down at her eyes, she breathed a long sigh of relief, a little tired, raised her hand to wipe her forehead without sweat, and then said faintly: "I have already calculated it." ”

Ding Qingsheng hurriedly stepped forward and took a few steps closer to Chen Binglian and asked, "Who is it?" ”

"This person is ......" Chen Binglian deliberately lengthened her voice, she looked at Ding Qingsheng with an expectant face, and smiled secretly in her heart, but her face remained unchanged and she only said coldly: "This person is your second uncle!" ”

Ding Qingsheng was like a slap in the face, he didn't believe it, to be precise, Chen Binglian was lying to herself, Chen Binglian was not telling the truth.

After being stunned for a long time, Ding Qingsheng came back to his senses and said to Chen Binglian: "Bad woman, you dare to deceive me!" ”

Chen Binglian was so shocked that when she heard Ding Qingsheng say this, she couldn't help but be shocked, and secretly thought, my play is so sufficient, how can a little kid see the flaws, could it be that something went wrong with himself to make Ding Qingsheng realize that something is wrong? Probably not.

Chen Binglian looked at Ding Qingsheng suspiciously, she didn't find the persistence of suspicion of her from Ding Qingsheng's eyes, now Chen Binglian understood, co-authoring Ding Qingsheng was cheating her, good boy, you will still come to this hand, see if I don't play, you are around!

Thinking of this, Chen Binglian said expressionlessly: "Anyway, I'm busy helping you, and it has cost me a lot of skill, whether you believe it or not, in short, the murderer I calculated is your second uncle, alas, your father's death is really miserable, I have seen your second uncle when he killed your father, so hideous, so terrifying, your father died too unjustly." ”

Chen Binglian burst into tears unconsciously as she spoke, she raised her arm and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hand.

Ding Qingsheng's face was like ashes, he hoped that Chen Binglian deceived him, and he hoped that the person who killed his father was not the second uncle, but Wu Wei said that the second uncle killed his father, and Chen Binglian calculated that the second uncle was the murderer, and Chen Binglian saw the scene where the second uncle killed his father with his own hands, which made Ding Qingsheng face Ding Fengjun.

Ding Qingsheng didn't speak anymore and left in a daze.

"Qingsheng, if you don't listen to me, then your father will definitely be angry, you must avenge your father, go home and make trouble with your second uncle, let him tell the truth!" Chen Binglian shouted loudly at Ding Qingsheng's distant back.

What to do, what to do? Do I really have to ask the second uncle? But if he weren't the murderer, wouldn't he be angry with me! However, Chen Binglian and Wu Wei both said that he was a murderer, and they didn't look like they were lying at all, what should I do?

Ding Qingsheng's angina is terrible, the child's heart is so big, he can't tolerate too much burden, but he has nowhere to talk about this hardship.

Back home, standing at the door of the house, Ding Qingsheng hesitated for a long time before deciding to go in.

"I'm back for my birthday, why didn't I come back with my eldest sister today?" Ding Fengjun asked with a smile.

Ding Qingsheng didn't dare to look up at Ding Fengjun, he was afraid that Ding Fengjun would see what was on his mind.

Ding Qingsheng only said nothing, and rushed into the house.

Ding Fengjun only said what happened to this kid today, and he didn't care too much.

After dinner, they went back to their respective houses, Ding Qingsheng hid in the quilt, sleeping with his back to Ding Fengjun's uniform, since Ding Qingsheng returned home, Ding Fengjun found that he had been depressed.

Ding Fengjun stood on the side of the bed and said casually: "Qingsheng, I know you didn't sleep, did you do something wrong again today, I see how you are depressed, hurry up and tell the second uncle." ”

Ding Fengjun didn't get Ding Qingsheng's answer, Ding Fengjun pretended to be angry and said: "Qingsheng, I can tell you, you have to be lenient in confessing to the wrong things you have done, and be strict in resisting." ”

Ding Qingsheng still didn't answer, but Ding Fengjun seemed to see Ding Qingsheng's shoulders shaking constantly, as if he was crying.

Ding Fengjun seemed to realize something, he was busy lying on the bed, reached out and grabbed Ding Qingsheng's shoulder, and asked, "Qingsheng, what's wrong with you, is there anything uncomfortable?" ”

Ding Qingsheng sat up from the quilt suddenly, and after turning his face, Ding Fengjun saw tears on his face.

Ding Qingsheng asked with a crying voice: "Second uncle, you tell me the truth, is it my father that you killed?" ”