Chapter 137 is not to blame

This night, Shen Qingcheng and Chen Xin'er, Bi Wentao and Mo Qiuhua's family all stayed in the hospital, and when it was dawn, Shen Qingcheng and Chen Xin'er left the hospital.

According to Mo Qiuhua's instructions, the two of them went to prepare breakfast for Wu Baoqin.

Bi Wentao went to the detention center in person and found a lawyer to release Mo Qiubai on bail.

Mo Qiubai didn't expect that he would see Bi Wentao again in his life in the detention center, he didn't expect Bi Wentao to find him.

"Why are you here?" Mo Qiubai was full of hostility towards Bi Wentao, and he mainly held grievances for Mo Qiuhua.

Although Mo Qiubai later watched the news and knew that Mo Qiuhua and Bi Wentao had come together again, he still had a grudge against Bi Wentao in his heart.

"We need to talk!" Bi Wentao was in the visitation room, looking at Mo Qiubai, and the expressions on their faces were extremely complicated.

Mo Qiubai lowered his head and sighed faintly, "Talk?" What to talk about? My son was hacked to death, and I ...... What else can I talk about. Shen Wentao, I know that you have unlimited scenery over the years, as long as you treat my sister sincerely, I can not blame the past. ”

Bi Wentao felt that what Mo Qiubai said to him was exactly what he wanted to say to Mo Qiubai.

"Are your words the opposite, you and your Baoqin threw my son into the Qingjiang River back then, how should we calculate this account? You told me that you are not to blame for the past, but you have been obsessed with it, so that you know where Qiuhua and I are all these years, but you have never come to us once. ”

When Bi Wentao said this, he looked at Mo Qiubai's eyes with a layer of mist.

"No matter what you did to me back then, big brother, for Qiu Hua's sake, I don't care about you, you are Qiu Hua's big brother, and I also want to help you.

Ah Zhe passed away after rescue failed, I am deeply saddened, I didn't expect my fate with this child to be so thin. ”

Mo Qiubai pounded his chest and roared, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault!" If it weren't for my greed for money, I would ...... Zhe'er won't ...... I avenged him, I killed Brother Leopard, I avenged my son. Now I just want to go to heaven to accompany my son, I discussed with Baoqin, and the two of us will go to heaven to accompany Zhe'er. ”

Bi Wentao scolded Mo Qiubai in a deep voice, "You are a coward, bent on death, have you ever thought about your living relatives?" Do you know how sad Qiuhua is? Even if you are wrong, Qiuhua has always respected you, loved you, and protected you. She asked me to find you the best lawyer to defend your innocence. Now you are bent on death, and you two are really breathing out of your nostrils. ”

Mo Qiubai listened to Bi Wentao's tone, and he looked at Bi Wentao with an unnatural expression. "You...... Have you seen the Boot Boot? ”

Bi Wentao's face was as heavy as ink, and he told Mo Qiubai the truth, "Baoqin, when I learned the news of Ah Zhe's death, I hit my head against the wall, just like you, I was bent on seeking death, but fortunately I was rescued by the doctor in time." Now Baoqin is at Jiangcheng Hospital, and the doctor said that she needs to be observed for two more days. ”

Mo Qiubai didn't expect that Wu Baoqin went to the hospital and was bent on death, the deeper the guilt he felt about Wu Baoqin, the more he owed Bi Wentao in front of him.

"I ...... I'm not a good husband, and I'm not a good father, I ...... When God let the flood sweep away Zhe'er, this is my retribution for Baoqin and me. I...... We shouldn't have thrown your son into the Qingjiang back then. Shen Wentao, you hate me, I did these stupid things, wrong things...... I don't deserve your attention, and I don't deserve my sister's love. ”

Bi Wentao saw that Mo Qiubai had no idea of living, and when he thought of Lei Zhe, he became more and more angry in his heart.

"Mo Qiubai, don't you want to atone for your sins? Zhe'er is gone, and Qingcheng, don't you want to do something for Qingcheng? ”

Bi Wentao's words made Mo Qiubai feel like he had been struck by lightning, and he asked Bi Wentao in disbelief. "You...... What did you say? Ah Zhe's good friend Shen Qingcheng, is your son? This...... Are you sure? ”

Bi Wentao nodded and acquiesced, "When you heard his surname Shen, didn't you have any other thoughts?" ”

Mo Qiubai was a little bitter in his heart, who said that he didn't have such an idea, but he didn't think it was realistic, so he killed it when the idea just came out.

"Shen Qingcheng is really your and Qiuhua's son? This...... This is too much of a coincidence, God really favors you and Qiuhua. He is very good, he is a well-known Buddhist carver at a young age, and he really inherits the mantle of your Shen family. ”

Mo Qiubai blamed himself for waking up, he didn't expect that he and Wu Baoqin would one day completely lose their child on the same day after they just recognized each other.

"Big brother, everything has a cause and effect, and Xu Zhe's departure is to atone for your sins. Then you and Bao Qin should live all the more, and you will atone for your sins with your actions. Qingcheng said, after Zhe'er is gone, he is your and Baoqin's child, and he will take care of the rest of your life for Zhe'er and give you a bell for the elderly. ”

Bi Wentao stated the truth to Mo Qiubai, and he hoped that Mo Qiubai would cheer up and be a new person.

When Mo Qiubai heard Bi Wentao say that Shen Qingcheng would take care of him and Wu Baoqin for the rest of their lives, and he would also give them a pension clock, his nose was sore, his eyes were full of tears, and he choked up.

"I'm sorry, I ...... I don't deserve Qingcheng to be so good to me, I ...... I don't deserve your family's forgiveness. ”

After Bi Wentao was silent for a moment, he thought about the arrangements he had thought of before and told Mo Qiubai, "Whether it is worth forgiving or not, it's not you who have the final say, but our family who has the final say." Putting aside the past, we are a family, you are Qingcheng's uncle, Qiuhua's brother, and a family connected by blood. So, I'll find the best lawyer to defend your innocence, but I'll try to bail you out before I can defend you. ”

Mo Qiubai stood up gratefully and bowed deeply to Bi Wentao. "Wen Tao, thank you, I ...... I used to be too much of a jerk, I ...... Because of my money obsession, Zhe'er died unexpectedly. I ......"

Bi Wentao didn't want Mo Qiubai to blame himself anymore, "Big brother, I said, don't sink into the past again, what you have to do now is to live well with your sister-in-law, see the world for Zhe'er, and feel the warmth and kindness of this world." ”

Mo Qiubai nodded, tilted his head up, and forced tears to roll in his eyes, "Okay, I listen to you, I live well, I want to take a good look at the world for Zhe'er, I want to atone for my sins, as you said, I want to use the rest of my life to atone for Qingcheng, and I want to apologize to my sister even more." Wen Tao, thank you for standing up and helping, and thank you for not blaming the past. ”

After Bi Wentao was dissuaded several times, Mo Qiubai finally agreed to Bi Wentao's arrangement.