Chapter 60: Do You Want to Strangle Me to Death?

With that, Zhan Xingchuan took out the letter that had been crumpled by him from his jacket pocket and held it tightly in his hand.

His words and deeds made Yu Youwei suddenly feel a little nervous, she raised her head, looked at him calmly, and refused softly: "Uncle He's letter to you, you show it to me again, it's not appropriate,"

She paused slightly, reached out to hold Zhan Xingchuan's arm, and said softly: "I know you're in a bad mood right now, sit down first, and I'll let someone make you a pot of tea." ”

Unexpectedly, he grabbed her wrist with his backhand and looked straight into her eyes.

That kind of look almost went through her flesh and skin to the depths of her soul.

Yu Youwei was naturally frightened, and shouted in a low voice: "You scratched me." You let go of your hands first......"

Unexpectedly, Zhan Xingchuan still stared at her eyes, and stuffed the letter in his other hand into her arms, with a posture that he had to see.

"I hope you'll still be in the mood to let me drink tea after reading it. ”

Yu Youwei hurriedly took the letter, lowered her head in confusion, and looked at the handwriting on the envelope, her brows unconsciously tightened.

Since Zhan Xingchuan insisted on letting her read it, it means that the content of the letter is related to her.

However, no matter how Yu Youwei guessed, she couldn't guess what kind of relationship she had with that Uncle He that was worth writing about, if she insisted on saying that it had a relationship, it was that Yu Simei worked in the Zhan family back then, both Uncle He and Uncle Zhao were very fond of her, especially when her drunkard husband died, and the orphan girl and widow were unable to live, and both of them wanted to live with her.

During that time, the two of them showed favor to Yu Youwei as if they were competing, intending to save the country in order to capture Yu Simei's heart. It's a pity that Yu Simei didn't have the slightest intention of remarrying, so they gradually broke off their thoughts.

"Well, since you want me to see it, then I'll listen to you. ”

Yu Youwei took out the two crumpled pieces of paper from the envelope and glanced at them quickly.

Staring at her face, Zhan Xingchuan refused to miss any expression on Yu Youwei's face, he saw that her eyes widened suddenly, her nose twitched rapidly, her lips quickly pursed, and the corners of her mouth were pressed down slightly, and her entire chin was in a tense state.

Either angry or frightened, Zhan Xingchuan is too familiar with this demeanor.

"Nonsense. I think Uncle He must have Alzheimer's disease. Otherwise, it's schizophrenia. ”

After reading it hastily, Yu Youwei slapped the letter paper on the desk, her pretty face trembled slightly, and she shouted angrily.

Her heartbeat intensified, but there was a cold sweat on her forehead: how could anyone see that incident, when the police rushed to Zhan's house to make a record, everyone said that they didn't see anything at night, and they didn't hear anything, so she dared to insist that she was raped by Zhan Xingchuan. In fact, Yu Youwei was also very nervous at the time, she was afraid that what she said would be inconsistent, and she was afraid that the police would find any clues, and she was even more afraid that Zhan Liyang would tell the truth.

Fortunately, Zhan Liyang was extremely selfish and unwilling to be ruined, so he would rather let his son carry the black cauldron.

And the other people in the family also said that they didn't know anything about the whole thing, there was no evidence, and Zhan Xingchuan himself was drunk and messy, so he couldn't come up with any evidence that could prove his innocence.

"Uncle He has Alzheimer's, so what about Uncle Zhao, both of them actually heard and saw what happened that day. It's just that Zhao Bo decided to remain silent. Do you think that now that they are all dead, there is no proof of death anyway, so they refuse to admit it?"

Zhan Xingchuan trembled and asked sharply.

He didn't expect that for so many years, he had been carrying a heavy shackle, and this shackle was put on for him by his biological father and her with his own hands.

A sanctimonious businessman, a cute and simple girl, everything is an illusion.

One is a fine insect in the brain so he doesn't care about shame, and the other is hateful so he blames others, and he really cooperates tacitly and has a good heart.

"So, you came here with two pieces of paper written down by a dead man, did you come here to condemn me, okay, you come and tell me what crime I have committed,"

Seeing Zhan Xingchuan's solemn expression, Yu Youwei calmed down instead, she laughed, picked up the letter again, held it in her hand, slapped it on his chest fiercely, and also questioned him: "You say, what crime have I committed, is it possible that I can still strengthen your personable father." It's not violent, you tell me, is it because I don't have a father, I'm beautiful, my mother works as a maid in your house, and we are poor and white, so I deserve to be played by him, or should I learn to take the initiative back then, make full use of the opportunity, and simply fascinate your father, and be your little mother directly, Zhan Xingchuan, I tell you, you are not qualified to come to ask me. You might as well run to your father's grave and let him explain the matter. I want to see if he dares to tell the truth to you, his own son, after all these years. ”

The two pieces of paper flew out of her hands and fell to the ground, finally stopping at Zhan Xingchuan's feet.

Yu Youwei's provocative words caused two clusters of fire to erupt in his eyes almost instantly. Zhan Xingchuan couldn't bear it anymore, and subconsciously stretched out his hand and grabbed her neck.

An exclamation was stuck in her throat, Yu Youwei really didn't expect that Zhan Xingchuan would really attack herself, and she was so anxious and ruthless.

For so many years, she knows very well how resolute and ruthless Zhan Xingchuan is in the mall, but when facing her, he is always very patient and personable. Although, because of the things she did behind her back, Yu Youwei couldn't help but be wary of him, but as time went by, she gradually relaxed her vigilance, feeling that she should be the most special existence in his mind, which could make him give her the green light again and again.

"Why are you lying to me. Why are you asking me to take on that. ”

Pinching Yu Youwei's fair and slender neck, Zhan Xingchuan's eyes were on fire, he took a step forward and pushed her down on the desk, and with a wave of his big hand, all the office supplies on the table fell to the ground.

She desperately used her two hands to pick at the back of his hand, and her nails had to be inserted into it, but the force on that hand was too great, Yu Youwei couldn't break free at all, her face was red, and her beautiful eyes bulged outward, but no matter how hard she opened her mouth and twitched her nose, she couldn't get fresh air, and a strong feeling of suffocation made her eyes blacken, and her hands gradually lost their strength and let go weakly.

At this moment, Zhan Xingchuan withdrew his hand.

The air poured into her body, Yu Youwei inhaled like crazy, her back was pressed against the table, the two high heels on her feet didn't know when they had been kicked off, her hair was unkempt, her eyes were slightly red because of bloodshot, and tears kept pouring out, and the whole person looked extremely embarrassed, far from the shrewd and capable image just now.

"Tell me exactly what happened in Uncle He's letter. ”

Zhan Xingchuan saw that she was slowly relieving, and let out a loud shout, which frightened Yu Youwei, who had just stood up, shuddered.

However, she quickly calmed down and reached for her loose hair.

"There's nothing to say, I don't want to recall such things. The scar that healed so hard, why do I have to tear it open again just because you are curious, showing you the blurry flesh and blood,"

After saying that, she took a step back and looked at Zhan Xingchuan with a defensive expression.

After the fright and panic just now, Yu Youwei has completely calmed down now, anyway, Zhan Xingchuan is right, Zhan Liyang is dead, Uncle Zhao is dead, Uncle He is dead, although Wang Jingshu is not dead, becoming a vegetative person is actually almost like death, it is estimated that she will not wake up in this life. People who knew what happened back then have no way to speak in person, as long as she keeps her mouth shut, even Zhan Xingchuan can't do anything to her, this is a real death without proof.

"And, don't forget, I'm the victim. Do you still want me to die, it's your fighters who are sorry for me first. If Zhan Liyang really loves you, how could he let his son suffer this kind of torture, in the final analysis, this is still the sin of your family of three. Do you want to kill me, come on, you come and kill me now. ”

Yu Youwei sneered, closed her eyes, and looked like she was being slaughtered.

The smile on the corner of her mouth looked so sarcastic, seeing Zhan Xingchuan's heart sinking, he couldn't help but hesitate, and his heart was hesitant: yes, could it be that he really wanted to strangle her, she did suffer like that, and the person who inflicted pain on her was Zhan Liyang, his father.

"I just don't understand why you're putting this on my head...... Do you know that for all these years, I thought I had done something wrong...... I'm not sure about it though...... But I'm afraid I was really drunk at the time, and what did I do to you......"

Zhan Xingchuan closed his eyes in pain, although he firmly believed that he really hadn't done it, but every time he thought of it, he felt that Yu Youwei would not lie, not to mention that she was his girlfriend, and there was no need to put this basin of sewage on his head.

Therefore, even though he has been investigating the truth of this matter, he has always had a strong sense of guilt towards Yu Youwei and wants to compensate her in every possible way.

"Maybe I'm afraid you'll dislike me. ”

Yu Youwei sneered, stepped forward, stretched out a hand, and slowly stroked Zhan Xingchuan's cheek, her eyes were extremely ethereal, as if she was looking into the distance.

"You are so high, I am not worthy of you in the first place, if you know that I have been insulted by others, you will definitely not want me again...... So, all I can say is that you ......"

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