She didn't react to this sudden remark.

Her father......

He's dead?

How can it be.

"Xiao, Xiao Hang. You said...... Is it true? Wang Yue looked at Xiao Hang, her voice trembling.

"It's true." Xiao Hang's expression was as good as ever, lukewarm.

He knew that it might be difficult for Wang Yue to accept this matter, but even if it was difficult to accept, Wang Yue still had to know such a fact.

Wang Yueliu frowned: "He...... How did he die? Was he killed by the enemy? ”

"That's how it should be." Xiao Hang recalled Zhang Baocong's injuries, sighed, and said truthfully: "It depends on the situation, he was killed by the enemy." ”

Wang Yue lowered her head, and then laughed out loud without knowing whether to cry or laugh with joy.

She smiled sadly, as if she had changed into a different person: "That's what he deserves." That's the retribution he deserves sooner or later, he has killed countless people, sooner or later God will punish him, and now, retribution is coming, he is innocent of death, everything is his own fault! ”

Regarding Wang Yue's reaction, Xiao Hang had an accident and no surprise.

Because, this should be very consistent with the reaction of Wang Yue and Zhang Baocong's father-daughter relationship.

Only, she shouldn't have said that about her father.

Because, her father, is a qualified father.

"Do you really think so?" Xiao Hang closed his eyes and spoke.

Wang Yue was emotional at this time, and she didn't think so much in her mind, she couldn't care about her image in front of Xiao Hang, and gritted her teeth and said: "Of course I think so, I won't recognize him as a father at all, he has blood on his hands, I don't know how many people he has killed, he takes pleasure in killing people, he is a pervert." When he dies, I will only be happier, because this is his retribution. He is dead, I don't know how many people can be afraid, he is dead, I can rest assured. ”

"You've really let me down." Xiao Hang sighed.

Hearing Xiao Hang's words, Wang Yue was stunned, looked at Xiao Hang intently, tears gradually flowed down, and said lightly: "Did I say something wrong?" Am I going to recognize a father whose hands are covered in blood? Am I going to confess a father who killed my mother and never gave me fatherly love? ”

"Wang Yue, your father's love for you has never been lost to any father." Xiao Hang scolded.

Being scolded by Xiao Hang like this, Wang Yuejiao's body trembled, and she was stunned by Xiao Hang's momentum for a while.

Xiao Hang took a deep breath and said slowly: "Your father never owes you anything, maybe he owes a lot of people, but he never owes you." Whether he was alive or after death, all the people he thought about were you, because you were his daughter. You should think about it carefully, even if your father was murderous, did he ever murder you and scold you? ”

When Wang Yue heard this, she paused.

Indeed, although his father is very fierce to others, but he has been fierce to himself, let himself be willful, has he ever beaten himself or scolded himself?

No, not a word.

"Did he take any of the money he earned? He just wants you to have a good time. If it weren't for the compulsion of life, he wouldn't have been forced to embark on such a path. Your father is not wrong, what is wrong is just life, he just chose a path that he should not have chosen, could not choose. ”

"You're lucky because you at least have a father who thinks about you everywhere. And some people don't even have a father. ”

Speaking of this, Xiao Hang showed a wry smile.

No matter how bad Zhang Baocong is, at least, he is a qualified father.

He gave Wang Yue enough fatherly love, but he didn't know how to express it.

He is hard-working, he obviously wants to treat his daughter well, but he is not understood by his daughter, and even has no shame to face his wife after death.

He felt it all at this point.

Under the wrapping of this day, how small people are at the mercy of fate, so small that there is no room for even a little resistance.

This is true of the ghost hands, and the same is true of themselves.

"Cherish it, your father, I've never been sorry for you. Before he died, he entrusted me to take good care of you. Xiao Hang said calmly.

He still has a lot to say.

However, he knew that there was no way to tell Wang Yue these words.

Zhang Baocong died, and he already had a premonition in his heart.

And for Zhang Baocong, he is more inclined to die.

Because as long as he is dead, there will be no one who will try to hurt his daughter. And if he is alive, someone will threaten his daughter and investigate his weakness, which will eventually hurt his daughter.

Maybe Zhang Baocong thought about quitting, but sometimes people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes, although Zhang Baocong wants to quit, it is difficult to reach the sky, and it is impossible. For him, the only way out is that he is dead.

At least he died, and his daughter was alive and sound, and that was enough for him.

Now, Xiao Hang stood in place, looking at the wooden Wang Yue.

At first, Wang Yueqiao's face did not change in the slightest, but gradually, she lowered her head, squatted down weakly, and cried out, the tears flowed down and fell to the ground. It turned out that she had already unconsciously reached the sad place.

Seeing this, Xiao Hang was a little touched.

It turned out that he had misunderstood Wang Yue.

Does Wang Yue really not recognize Zhang Baocong?

Does Wang Yue really have no ghost hands in her heart?

No, it's not like that.

Wang Yue has always been very sad, and she has never hated Zhang Baocong. It's just that she has always been from the perspective of being a daughter, through rebellion and resistance, in order to get her father to change his mind and repent and reform.

It's just that she didn't expect that she tried to make her father change her mind through rebellion several times, but in a blink of an eye, her father had already left him.

Wang Yue cried more and more sadly, and her tears couldn't stop falling.

Seeing this, Xiao Hang could only pat Wang Yue on the shoulder, and now there is only this he can do.

"Your father just didn't want you to get involved in his affairs because he was afraid that someone would hurt you. That's why he was dressed sloppily all the time, like a beggar. Because it's his disguise for himself, and it's for you. He was a great father, but he just chose the wrong path. ”

Xiao Hang said softly: "If you have time, go and see him, he is still on Nanping Road, don't let others see that you are his daughter, I think this is the last wish in his heart." ”

"Yes...... Who killed him. Wang Yue asked in a low voice.

"I don't know." Xiao Hang looked at the sky and hugged his shoulder: "It doesn't matter who killed your father, don't think about avenging your father, your father just wants you to live a peaceful life." ”