Li Kaixuan couldn't help but ask, after all, what his father meant now was that he didn't believe the suicide note.

"Who are you to be a father? Suspect that Qin Muyao is still marrying her? Young and pretty? Some are more beautiful women than her, and the women introduced have a higher status than her, and she was just a little protector at that time. Taxi only, mainly your sister since you. After my mother died, she cried every day, looking for my mother every night, I was anxious and at a loss, Xiaonan was young, it was not enough to rely on my aunt to take care of her, but I couldn't take care of her at all, right? At that time, Qin Muyao came to take care of Xiaonan without regrets, she said You. Mom asked her to take care of your brother and sister in the first place, and she wants to finish on you. Mom's promise, saying that they are the same as sisters, even if I don't marry her, it doesn't matter, I was in pain during that time, you don't know the pain of losing my wife, and then gossip began to spread, and the people in the hospital said that Qin Muyao had a relationship with me, I found that her eyes were swollen when she cried a few times, I was very conflicted, reputation is very important for a girl, Dad can't be so selfish, and you. Mother's suicide note, so I married Qin Muyao, and today I am not afraid of Lao Wang's jokes, Triumph, my father hasn't touched her for three years, and I'm worthy of you. Mom. ”

Li Dechuan's voice became heavier and heavier, and he covered his face at the end, he felt that he had a clear conscience, and it was all for the good of the child.

But his fiery temper pushed his son out of the house and drove himself out of his son's heart with his own hands.

If, he could explain to him well back then, wouldn't Triumph not have to wander outside, and he wouldn't hate himself so much?

Li Kaixuan gritted his teeth and held back the tears in his eyes, these words were the first time his father said to him, his heart was like being grabbed by a pair of big hands, and he couldn't say a word.

"Hello Commander."

Wang Haifeng heard the voice and got dressed and came to the East House, Li Dechuan was his chief, and he needed to salute and say hello when he met.

"Okay."

Li Dechuan waved his hand tiredly, and his sharp gaze in the past looked exhausted at this time.

He had just lost a son and now wanted to get his eldest son back.

"Triumph! Pity the hearts of parents in the world, I believe in your father's character, when he was busy with military affairs, he had to entrust your brothers and sisters to trustworthy people, with you. Mother's will, he chose to listen to her, I think it's right. ”

Wang Shixun felt very uncomfortable when he heard this, he was still the first time to know about the family affairs of his old comrades-in-arms, mainly because he retired from the army relatively early, and he didn't know anything about what happened later.

"Uncle Lee."

Li Yingxue also followed, she also heard Li Dechuan's words, but she waited outside the door with Wang Haifeng for a while, afraid that the old hero's face would be dull.

When the words fell, she chose to enter the house.

“......”

Li Dechuan glanced at Li Yingxue, his expression was very complicated, without her, Triumph would not have gone home and beaten Qin Muyao, and the child would not have been gone.

But it was her words that woke up the person in the dream, and made him start to think deeply about the past, and found that there were really contradictions in some places that could not be explained.

"Uncle Li, my eldest brother's mother has a habit of keeping a diary, right? If there is, then in the case of such loneliness in the hospital, she will definitely write down her daily mood. ”

Li Yingxue can always find the crux of the problem, the focus is on the suicide note, as a husband, she will not not know the words of her daughter-in-law, she does not believe that the suicide note was written by Kaixuan's mother, and if she wants to forge the handwriting, she will, and imitates it very similarly, unless it is a professional, she can't see it.

"How did you know she kept a diary?"