"Say no more!" Kim Siqiao's face sank like water.

"My father was involved in gambling, and my mother gradually despaired of him, and hooked up with a handsome little white face."

Wen Yiqian turned a deaf ear, holding his chin with one hand, as if telling a story, telling the story.

"Later, my father found out about the adultery between the two and began crazy domestic violence, and your mother was so ashamed and in pain that she committed suicide."

"At that time, the daughter was still young, and she only thought that her father's domestic violence forced her mother to death, so she went to her relatives and did not get along with him when she died of old age."

"Even, when my daughter left, she did something very excessive......

Speaking of this, Wen Yiqian glanced at the other party.

"Enough!" Jin Siqiao said coldly.

"When my daughter grows up, I gradually discover the real reason for her mother's suicide."

Wen Yiqian ignored it and continued to talk to himself.

"Looking at my father, who went insane and became a homeless man, I inevitably felt guilty in my heart, so I tried my best to make up for ......it."

"Shut up!" Jin Siqiao finally couldn't help it and scolded loudly.

"How? Is this story I made up funny? ”

Wen Yiqian seemed a little tired and looked at her quietly.

"Who the hell are you?" Kim Si Qiao took a deep breath and drove away the unpleasant memories that flashed through her mind.

"I......" Wen Yiqian held his chin with one hand, "I am a person who doesn't know how to reason at all, and can only make up stories...... Detective. ”

"Detective?" Jin Siqiao frowned slightly.

After a pause, she said solemnly, "You are very powerful." ”

"Hmph~" Wen Yiqian pursed his lips and snorted lightly.

"But no matter what you say, I can't leave her alone." Jin Siqiao said with a serious face, "Because he is my father'......"

Speaking of this, she felt her nose sour, and her voice was a little choked.

"Okay, don't get carried away." Wen Yiqian's voice sounded out of place.

I saw him slap his legs, stand up suddenly, and walk in front of Jin Siqiao.

"What do you want to do?" Jin Siqiao looked at the young man who was close at hand, and was shocked by the other party's unique momentum for a while, and his expression was slightly flustered.

"You still don't understand that your father is in danger right now, and he could kill at any time." Wen Yiqian's voice gradually turned cold.

"I'll be optimistic about him." Kim Si Qiao argued hard.

"Then why did she come to my house?" Wen Yiqian asked.

Jin Siqiao was powerless to refute, so he could only be silent.

"You can work tirelessly to help your father solve troubles again and again, it's really filial." A sneer tugged at the corner of Wen Yiqian's mouth, "But as long as he is free for one day, other people's lives will be threatened." ”

"This is the only way you can fulfill your filial piety?"

"Or ...... Only in this way can you gain some sense of accomplishment by showcasing your outstanding legal skills while making up for the guilt in your heart? Satisfaction? ”

"I didn't!" Jin Siqiao's face was extremely ugly, and he interrupted the other party loudly.

"It makes me laugh when I look at you." Wen Yiqian sarcastically said mercilessly, "Have you been moved by yourself to the point that you can't extricate yourself?" ”

He said in a weird air, "Look at it, my dad is so dirty, so disgusting, and he still has a problem with his brain."

I don't dislike it at all, and I try to solve every trouble for him, I am really the most filial daughter in the world, so touched, woo woo woo~

If my dad doesn't give me trouble, I won't be able to continue to show how filial and powerful I am, so I can't let him be admitted to a mental hospital......"

Jin Siqiao's face turned blue and white for a while, his chest continued to rise and fall, and finally he couldn't restrain his inner emotions and waved his hand to fan the other party's face.

Wen Yiqian grabbed the other party's hand, approached a few points, stared at Jin Siqiao's eyes, and said with an indifferent expression: "In fact, in your heart, your father is just a tool that can make you make up for your guilt and gain a sense of achievement."

He said word by word, "Am I right? Great filial piety! ”

"I didn't, I'm not ......" Jin Siqiao covered his mouth, slowly squatted down, and couldn't cry.

At this moment, the defense line in her heart was completely broken, revealing her vulnerable side.

At this time, as long as you send a warm shoulder, no matter how warm and comforting, at least you can leave a footprint in her heart.

It's a pity that Wen Yiqian was not interested, swaggered back to the chair, and sat lazily.

In a few blinks, his cold eyes gradually dissipated.

For some reason, Wen Yiqian felt that this play was exceptionally relaxed and silky, and there was a feeling of flowing water and going with the flow.

In the past, most performances would be too much into the play, which made it difficult to get out of the play.

The feeling of forcibly changing from one character to another is absolutely unspeakably uncomfortable.

"This is the world in the book, could it be that the god of harmony saw my behavior and stepped on the line and began to exert force?" Wen Yiqian secretly complained, "That's right, if it's too much, you will be blocked." ”

After entertaining himself for a while, Wen Yiqian turned his head to look at Jin Siqiao, who was squatting on the side and sobbing, feeling a little restless.

In a sense, language ...... It's definitely a bloody weapon!

There are not a few people who commit suicide due to public opinion and rumors.

Wen Yiqian's words just now were like sharp knives stabbing into the other party's heart.

It's hard to think about!

Just doing and watching it, Wen Yiqian didn't feel very good.

But a dead otaku like him who has never had a girlfriend, where can he coax people?

As in TV, go up and pat each other on the shoulder, or even take the other person into your arms to comfort you, maybe you will be regarded as a pervert.

A gentleman, if you hand you a tissue, he doesn't have it on you.

If you go out of your way to buy it, will it look like a licking dog?

You can't be like a perverted idiot, but you have to take care of your idol baggage.

Wen Yiqian pondered for a long time, scratched his ears and cheeks, but he couldn't think of a way.

It is even more difficult to deal with such a crying woman than it is to deal with a fierce and perverted criminal.

Before he could think of a way, Jin Siqiao had already sorted out his emotions.

She turned around, took out a tissue from the bag she was carrying, wiped away her tears, and touched up her makeup in the small mirror before turning around.

"Although what you said was a little ugly, it also made me understand a lot of things." Jin Siqiao sniffed, "You're right, I'm really too paranoid and selfish, and I won't be in the future." ”

She bowed slightly, "I'm sorry for the trouble." ”

Wen Yiqian waved his hand hurriedly, just about to say some more polite words to ease the awkward atmosphere between the two.

It's a pity that after the other party finished speaking, he turned around and left directly, not wanting to look at him at all.

Wen Yiqian breathed a sigh of relief, sat back in the chair, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and turned his head to look at the other party's departing back.

In fact, there are still some things that are not said in his story.