Everyone longs to be forgiven at least once, but there are too many mistakes in this world that can never be undone once they are made. People are fragile individuals, not to mention that there is only a small heart, once the scar is burned, it will probably take a lifetime to make up for it.

She is different from Lu Xifei, Lu Xifei can always easily analyze the psychology of others, she can't do it, what she can see may only be a superficial surface, but she can always understand the humanity behind this surface.

The reason why people commit crimes is often not because they are right, just like Zhou Mengbutterfly, just like Fang Qiang.

The black-eyed boy had a dark heart that his peers did not have, and he seemed mature and steady, but when he watched his loved ones gradually lose their breath, who could guarantee that there was not a trace of fear in his heart.

The woman who was smiling yesterday and let her son take a ride wanted to pounce on her and fight her directly after hearing her remarks, but Fang's father stopped her and reached out to help her wipe her tears. This man is always expressionless, and even now it is a gesture that does not concern him. Fang Qiang's personality may have been inherited from him in large part.

"Why are you involved in my son, he is innocent, he is only 16 years old, 16 years old! What does he know? I beg you not to talk nonsense, okay, my son is still going abroad, he still has a bright future, I kneel down for you......"

The woman had lost her anger, she was no longer domineering, she was no longer covered in thorns, and she was no longer as indifferent as Qiao Yixia had been when she first came.

How humble can a mother be for her children? It is a love that cannot be described by the vast and profound Chinese character culture.

After returning from school, Fang Qiang first looked indifferent, and then saw his mother who was slumped on the ground crying silently, and finally realized the severity of the situation, blocked in front of his mother, and faced Qiao Yixia face to face: "You, what did you say to my mother?" ”

"Strong." The woman stood up with a spirit, pinching Fang Qiang's shoulders with both hands, her eyes were swollen into walnuts, and her hair was scattered and her image was lost, "Quick, you sue her, you sue her that you don't like boys, you sue her, your sister committed suicide, it has nothing to do with you, oh, didn't there be another person who came that day, she must have killed her!" Tell her quickly, you speak! ”

"Where's the evidence?" The sixteen-year-old patted his mother on the shoulder, as if the hysterical woman in front of him was his child, and he blinked at Qiao Yixia without a trace of fear.

"I'm not a police officer, and I'm not responsible for giving so-called evidence. The case will soon come to light. Naturally, there will be more professional people to investigate. And I just need to tell them my speculation. ”

She really couldn't come up with the most direct evidence of Fang Qiang's crime, and guessed that it still accounted for more than fifty percent. Including her guessing that Fang Qiang's sexual orientation is male. Men generally don't like the smell of perfume, and some don't wear women's perfumes, and they don't spend a lot of money on expensive Gucci women's fragrances, not to mention that he's just a student. Fang Qiang's underwear is C.K, which is enough to see that he has extremely high requirements for private belongings, and there have been similar cases in the cases she has been in contact with in the past, and men with such tendencies care very much about the brand and grade of private belongings.

Fang Qiang is polite and a little feminine, but Ling Xu is different, it is a strong boy who exudes masculinity, and he will never spray feminine perfume, but when Qiao Yixia talks to him, he does have this smell on his body.

The relationship between Ling Xu and Fang Qiang will not be too ordinary.

In fact, Qiao Yixia didn't suspect Fang Qiang at all at first, until that day when she counted the medicine in Fang Tian's bedroom, Fang Qiang went over to talk.

Qiao Yixia counted the pills because he wanted to know if he had eaten this bottle of medicine before he was killed, Fang Qiang must have thought of this meaning at that time, so he deliberately said "My sister has a good quality of sleep" to confuse her, because the quality of sleep is good, so if she buys it, she may not eat it. But such a key clue, he didn't mention it when he asked Fang Qiang for the first time, and later he touched his nose and said the following words, which was a manifestation of making up lies.

Fang Qiang originally wanted to clear up the suspicion, but because of this, it was self-defeating and burned himself.

"Even if that's what you say, why should I kill my sister? There is simply no reason. ”

"It's very simple, because your sister found out about you and Ling Xu. Out of kindness, she went to talk to Ling Xu in private, who knew that after Ling Xu told you about this, you felt a deep sense of crisis, for fear that she would leak this matter and affect your senior year of high school. So, you have a terrible thought in your heart. ”

"Shut up." Fang Qiang had a sword hidden in his eyes, and he was about to stab at Qiao Yixia, "It's ridiculous. ”

"At first, I couldn't figure out what you were sending me that email for. Again, though, this is the self-defeating part of you. You want to get more people involved, and you can get out of the way. But this just made me understand one thing, that is, you used this incident as bait to make Zhou Mengdie a reliable scapegoat. You are indeed very smart, you didn't directly tell me who the person who came to the house that day was, but let me think about it little by little, to prove it, so that after I confirmed that it was Zhou Mengdie, I definitely had more doubts about her than if you directly sued me. ”

Fang Qiang sighed and tightened his mother's shoulder, looking like he didn't want to argue anymore.

"According to my speculation, you took advantage of Fang Tian's desire to return to the entertainment industry, instigated her sister, who had already let go of her hatred, to face her hatred again, and gave her this photo that can be regarded as extinct, so that she could take revenge. The kind and simple Fang Tian listened to your words, and naturally did as you wanted, and made an appointment with Zhou Mengdie. Then, a qiē is logical. ”

At the beginning, in order to get this information, Fang Qiang put a lot of effort into reads;. Fang Qiang has a suitor, her father is Yuji, who was responsible for tracking the news of the Seven Fairies, Fang Qiang knows that the entertainment industry is □□, and many first-line materials will be publicized by the company before they have time to be published. The photo of Zou Kai and the Zhou sisters was stolen from his father's USB flash drive by his suitors. For this reason, he also invited the girl to a Western restaurant for dinner.

Fang Qiang didn't speak, didn't shed tears, and didn't even have any emotion, he just put down his schoolbag, opened the window, and exhaled deeply.

No one understands his heart.

No one knows, after Fang Tian's death, he couldn't sleep almost all night long, Fang Tian has always been good to him, although he has a bad temper, sometimes scolds him a few words to get angry, but he always likes to buy him snacks and new clothes, that bottle of Gucci perfume, he used the pocket money Fang Tian gave him to buy. But what can he do, as his mother said, he still has an infinite future, and he will not allow anyone to hinder his development.

He also thought that Fang Tian should not talk nonsense if he was so good to him, but this matter was like a □□ that kept him awake at night, and he dozed off frequently in class. He wants to cut the grass and remove every stumbling block.

That day, after Zhou Mengbutter left, he went to Fang Tian's room, hit Fang Tian's neck with the palm of his hand, knocked Fang Tian unconscious, and fed her sleeping pills. In this way, along with all the secrets, they were all brought to another world by Fang Tian. He doesn't need to worry about it anymore. There is no longer any need to worry that the matter between himself and Ling Xu will be exposed and affect his future.

But if someone asked him, had he ever thought about breaking up with Ling Xu? His answer must have been, never.

Ling Xu is like the light in his life, making up for the fatherly love he has lacked for so many years. The year his father left, he was only six years old, and his father held his hand in front of the hospital bed and said to him, "Be strong, you must get ahead."

Later, his mother remarried, and he was unwilling in his heart, but what could he do if he was unwilling, his mother was still so young, could he just keep himself for the rest of his life.

He thought that as long as Fang Tian was not there, no one could threaten him, he could study with peace of mind, and he could be with Ling Xu with peace of mind, but he was wrong, Fang Tian's death had crumbled the powerful heart he had thought he had been, and he knew that he would never be happy again. He regretted it. He made a mistake, and this mistake will take a lifetime to pay for.

"Ah, it's really a good show, it can be made into a TV series." Jiang Xia Gonunu on the other end of the phone finished signing the last document, "Thank you for your hard work." Thanks to you this time, thank you for doing Chenghuai a great favor. Next, leave it to the police to deal with. ”

"The investigation of this case took too long, but I should thank Boss Jiang for his magnanimity."

Jiang Xiage sneered, she didn't expect her to hold a grudge, and she was still angry about what she said that day, and it was exactly the same as Lu Xifei: "Okay, count me wrong, it's me Jiang Xiage who has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and I ask Mrs. Lu to bear with me, adults don't remember villains." ”

At that time, Qiao Yixia was looking for Wen Jiàn in the company, and the three words of Mrs. Lu were like a wisp of wind blowing to her ears, blowing her cheeks red and her heart upset.

She has received too much praise before, whether it is in appearance, temperament, or attitude, she has also received a lot of love letters, some of which are brilliant, and some of which are affectionate. No amount of praise can be as much as one ten-thousandth of Mrs. Lu's in the end. The most beautiful thing in love is that there is a thread in the dark that binds two people together.

She loved her and never forgot her.

She is her Mrs. Road.

She was her Mrs. Joe.