Cheng Hui and Su Yu rushed back from their hometown that night. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Su Yu is in a very good state, the whole person is full of energy and fatter than before, when she hugged her grandson, she smiled like a flower and looked very satisfied and happy, and she could see the crystalline condensation in the corners of her eyes when she looked closely, as if she was also full of emotion about the arrival of this moment.

From her state, it can be seen that Cheng Hui takes good care of her.

It is said that there are statues of Guqin and Cheng Xiaoxi in their room, and it is said that Su Yu will pray to them every day, and sincerely repent for himself and Cheng Xiaonuan's previous mistakes.

But what's the use?

The lives lost have long since turned into smoke, and naturally it is impossible to receive their repentance, and no one knows whether they have been forgiven.

The late repentance is only exchanged for the relief of the living, so that their hearts can get a little peace. After all, for those who are truly repentant, the torment of the soul is a thousand times more painful than the beating in person.

However, this is also the best outcome.

The arrangement of fate is sometimes very helpless, and acceptance is not compromise, but open-mindedness.

The dead are gone, the sinners are dead, and the living have been cruelly punished. If blind stubbornness can only be exchanged for everyone's pain, relief is a wiser way to be free.

In life, selfishness is an instinct, and tolerance is a choice.

Even though Jiang Die still had a little bit of a mustard in her heart, seeing the rich smile that spread out at the corner of Jiang Luo's mouth when she was holding the child, it seemed that she really didn't want to care about anything except for letting herself be tolerant!

After all, they are not guilty of death!

It was already night when the car returned to Tang's house from the hospital, and the lights on both sides of the street were not lively. As the car drove quickly, bright light slipped into the window from time to time, leaving deep and shallow streamers in the dim cabin, like a dream.

In the spacious back seat, Candy was lying quietly in Tang Qian's arms. She hadn't slept during the day, and just now in the hospital she showed a strong interest in her little cousin, waving her limbs to turn up her interest very high-pitched. Xu was overly excited, and as soon as he got into the car, he didn't wait for Tang Qian's coaxing, he slowly closed his eyes, which would be a peaceful sleep.

It's just that Jiang Die, who was beside her, has been silent since she got into the car, she has been holding her head and looking at the regressing shadows outside the window and not knowing what she is pondering, but the silent atmosphere makes Tang Qian a little uncomfortable for a while.

"What do you think?"

Tang Qian asked, and at the same time freed up a hand to stroke her hair that covered the side of her face.

The sudden question brought Jiang Die back from her trance, but she didn't answer his question, just slowly leaned over and put her head on his shoulder. Tang Qian cooperated to adjust the position of her shoulders so that she could lean comfortably.

Feeling such a picture warmed Tang Qian's heart. With hope in his arms and happiness on his shoulders, there seemed to be no time more satisfying for him than this moment.

All the pain and struggles that have been experienced have been fully demonstrated in this moment. As long as the happiness of this moment is real, there is nothing to be afraid of no matter how great the pain is.

"Do you remember Xiaoxi?"

Tang Qian looked at her side face through the faint light leaking into the car, and remembered that he had roughly guessed something about the scene in the hospital just now, so he asked tentatively.

Jiang Die lifted her eyes and glanced at him angrily, and her already somewhat depressed mood became even more depressed.

"Do you know how to read minds?"

Tang Qian smiled lightly, turned his hand and touched her head gently, and explained: "You were in a good mood, but Su Yu didn't see you say a few words as soon as she came, naturally because she remembered the previous incident and had some emotion in her heart, right?" ”

Jiang Die was surprised by his keen insight, but even if he was not convinced, he could only nod and admit it.

"Yes! When she was young, she didn't treat Sister Xiaoxi well, I hated her a lot, and I looked forward to Uncle Cheng divorcing her every day. But now that I think about it, it's too moralistic to think like mine. ”

"Moral?"

This word surprised Tang Qian.

"That's right! Imagine if you had someone I liked very much before me, I would definitely be crazy and jealous. I admit that I am very cautious, but I really mind, and I can't guarantee that if she also leaves a child, I can do better than Su Yu. Although Su Yu rarely cared about Xiaoxi, he never treated her badly in daily life, and she had all of Xiaonuan. I can't do it myself, and I still stand on the moral high ground to condemn others, what is not a moral? ”

Jiang Die paused, then hesitated a little, but still asked very seriously: "Tang Qian, I have such thoughts, do you think I'm a bad person?" ”

Such a cautious question made Tang Qian's heart tighten, and he scolded softly.

"Don't make such a metaphor to us! I only have you as a woman, and I have been and will be, you just need to be good to our daughter. There is a sinful villain living in everyone's bones, but it is only stimulated when you are forced into a desperate situation, and I will definitely not let your villain have a chance to appear. ”

A soft and sensual voice of comfort came, making Jiang Die's eyes wet instantly.

He is always like this, he can always give her encouragement and teachings like a brother at the first time when she is depressed, instilling in her the strongest sense of security, so that her relationship between the two is always so confident and full of positive energy.

"Impressed?"

Feeling that something was wrong with the emotions of the people around her, Tang Qian rested his chin on her head and slowly asked, so interestedly.

Jiang Die got up and gave him a faint look, and the bright light outside the window just broke in, reflecting her somewhat reddened eyes.

Tang Qian chuckled, reached out and stroked the wetness from the corners of her eyes, and then five fingers passed through her beautiful black hair to the back of her head, pressing her head towards her chest.

Jiang Die fell down without any resistance, and the two people, one big and one small, all fell into his arms, and at that moment, Tang Qian felt that he had embraced the whole world.

"Then think about how to repay me for a while!"

The shallow voice was serious, but Jiang Die still smelled a hint of something strange from it

That strange thing is called a hooligan!

The corners of Jiang Die's mouth twitched, and he pinched his chest punitively while he was unprepared.

"Is that enough?"

The sudden pain made Tang Qian gasp, and it took a long time before he finally eased up. He lowered his eyes to see Jiang Die's gloating eyes, and his eyes narrowed dangerously.

"Ma'am, you're playing with fire! A husband has revenge! (To be continued.) )