Click!

Thundered......

When it gets dark, thunder rolls in, and then the rain pours down.

Panshan Cemetery, outside the old wooden house, the inspectors held umbrellas and meticulously stuck to their posts.

In the wooden house, Zhou Yuqiong gently hugged Zhou Jie, with endless remorse on her face.

Because of the leaking roof, both mother and son were drenched in clothes.

"I regret it so much, I should have sent this miscellaneous person to meet his slut mother back then, and our mother and son were not reduced to such a miserable state."

Zhou Jie didn't speak, he just wanted to live now.

Zhou Yuqiong stroked her son's head and said gently: "Don't worry, my mother will let you live well, you listen to me, I bought a house with a fake identity in Shanwan Community, Sha District, and there are still some emergency money stored in the house, more than 300,000 yuan, after Xu Nan let you go, you take the money and leave Chongcheng, find a city at will, live incognito, rely on your means, you should be able to get the love of some rich daughters soon, and when the time comes, you can make a comeback." ”

"If you are capable, come back and avenge me. If you don't have the ability, it's okay to live a nourishing life, my mother has made money by all means in this life, mainly so that you can live a better life, my son, how can you be mediocre? ”

Some people are inseparable from their nature until they die!

Zhou Yuqiong is like this.

"Room 3 on the 12th floor of Building 11 in Shanwan Community, the key is in the property management to get it, the money is hidden in the mezzanine of the bed board, and the fake identity I prepared for you, you ......"

Zhou Yuqiong asked after explaining seriously: "Did you hear clearly?" Don't forget. ”

Zhou Jie nodded heavily.

Zhou Yuqiong asked again: "Does your knee still hurt?" ”

"It hurts, but it's much better." Zhou Jie replied.

"Thirty years in the east of the river and thirty years in the west of the river."

Zhou Yuqiong stroked her son's face and said softly: "He Xu Nan can transform in six years, and so can my son, I believe in you." ”

"Mom......"

Zhou Jie raised his head, his eyes red.

Zhou Yuqiong couldn't help crying: "Son, if you don't have your mother by your side in the future, you have to take care of yourself, you know?" ”

"I got it......"

Crunch......

Just then, the door opened.

The two mothers and sons looked at each other, and it was a middle-aged inspector.

He held a file bag in his hand and threw it over with a sneer.

"Zhou Yuqiong, you would rather sacrifice yourself and want Zhou Jie to live, but I don't know if you will change your mind after reading this thing."

As he spoke, he turned around to leave, but turned back and continued: "This is Nan Ye asking someone to find out, you should be grateful to Dade." ”

There was a creak, and the door closed again.

Zhou Yuqiong hesitated for a moment, picked up the document bag, and directly tore open the seal, and immediately, some photos and thin papers fell.

The eyes of the mother and son were all focused on those photos.

Suddenly, Zhou Jie's face was as white as paper, and Zhou Yuqiong's pupils contracted and trembled violently.

In the photo, there is a young man with a resentful look on his face, and a middle-aged man in his forties, stunned, and his eyes full of disbelief.

The two stood on a rooftop, and the young man was Zhou Jie, and he made a push motion with both hands.

The other man, Zhou Jie's biological father, Zhou Yuqiong's first husband, leaned back and fell from the rooftop.

The picture freezes at this moment.

But as long as he has eyes, anyone can see that it was Zhou Jie who pushed his biological father off the rooftop!

"This ...... This ......"

Zhou Yuqiong's body trembled as if she had been electrocuted, and picked up the photos and looked at them one by one.

"Don't look!"

Zhou Jie suddenly pounced, like crazy, snatched the photo, and tore it to pieces.

and the piece of paper with some content written on it, which he also struggled to tear.

Then, panting, he sat on the ground, his face unsure of sweat or rain.

"You ......"

Zhou Yuqiong's eyes were dull, and she was extremely unfamiliar looking at this son who she had raised single-handedly, and she had already turned over in her heart.

"It's not me! No! ”

Zhou Jie had a hideous look on his face, and roared loudly: "It's all fake!" It's Xu Nan's miscellaneous fake! Mother! Mother! You believe me! ”

Zhou Yuqiong didn't speak, but she trembled.

She knew very well that if it was fake, her son would not behave like this.

Those photos, those contents, are real!

Zhou Jie, killed his biological father!

"Why ......" Zhou Yuqiong suddenly cried.

"Why do you say? He doesn't know how much money he spends every day when he goes out to socialize, but he is reluctant to spend it on me! Only give me 10,000 yuan a month, how can it be enough? I asked him for money, and he scolded me, saying that there was no such son as me! Okay, then I don't have this father! ”

Zhou Yuqiong's crying stopped abruptly.

She looked at Zhou Jie, who looked hideous in a daze, making herself feel extremely strange and frightened, and her whole body lost her strength.

"That's it?"

Unprecedented remorse, flooding the whole body.

"If time could be repeated, I wouldn't spoil him!"

"If I could do it all over again, I would strangle him with my own hands!"

"If you could do it all over again...... No! I want to live! Damn it, this father-killer brute! He's not my son! No! No! ”

Zhou Yuqiong's heart is hysterical.

Completely twisted!