Chapter Ninety-Three: What's Wrong with Her

That's almost impossible to ask.

Everyone put their condemning eyes on Zhu Jun, and people didn't want to write about the pain in their hearts, so he didn't have to ask, look, make people cry.

Even Ye Qingqing turned fast, she couldn't see the old man's tears the most, and her eyes were more explicit than Tang Ye.

Zhu Jun was very frank: "I'm sorry, I know it's hard to say, but if you don't figure it out, it's always not smooth to talk." ”

Fang Rin lowered his head and wiped away his tears, and smiled again when he looked up: "It should be that I was rude, I am old, but it is not very easy to control my emotions." I used to think about it, which means to be sad, but if I want to write, I have to write all the time and be sad, and I can't do it. What does it taste like...... It's not much better than going to jail. ”

Ye Qingqing saw that Fang Rin looked fine, and just breathed a sigh of relief, but after thinking about it, his heart suddenly rose again.

Seeing that this topic seems to be here, after all, the reason why Ah Tang was not written into it has been revealed, so what happened to Ah Tang? Why do you say that you killed me? Fang Rin said something heavy, could it be that she committed suicide?

This result may not be important to the selection of the topic here now, but she inexplicably wants to know, and thinks of the point of being a little anxious.

She also followed Tang Ye to condemn Zhu Jun with her eyes, but it was inconvenient to speak at this time, she was so anxious that she scratched her ears and cheeks, and Tang Ye on the other side said "uh-huh" and looked at her warningly.

Ye Qingqing paused, rested, she lowered her head silently, wondering how long it would take for this doubt to disappear.

As a result, Zhu Jun pondered for a while, and still said, "I'm sorry, Teacher Fang, since you are here, I still want to figure out a little bit...... You just said that she was the only person you killed, so ...... this one It has nothing to do with a criminal case, right? ”

"Editor Zhu, it's clear that the killing you said just now is definitely not the killing we understand, why are you asking it again now?" Tang Ye was dissatisfied, and his love for protecting his father was beyond words.

"If this problem can be solved, then it will be one step closer to publishing a book, since there is a possibility of publishing a book, we must avoid possible risks, whether it is asked now or later, it is necessary, right?" Editor Zhu looked sincere, "I'm sorry Mr. Fang, sometimes it's really uncomfortable to talk about the past, but if you keep holding it back, maybe everyone will be even more uncomfortable in the future." ”

"I understand." Fang Rin smiled, but he was quite calm, "Of course I didn't kill her, on the contrary, after I said something serious to her, I felt that I was more uncomfortable than killing myself." But soon after, she died. ”

Ye Qingqing's heart was empty.

"I was still in prison at the time, and her brother came to tell me about her death, and he said that I killed her, and he came all the way to tell me about it, just to make me feel bad." Fang Rin's voice trembled a little again, he took a deep breath, and said with difficulty, "I can see that he really hates me, although he refuses to say the reason, then I will treat it as really me and kill Ah Tang...... I've really had a hard time for the rest of my life. ”

"Did you go to them later?" Zhu Jun asked suddenly.

Fang Rin shook his head: "I went to look for it, but too many years have passed, their whole family has moved away, and I can't even find an acquaintance." ”

"Things are not people." Zhu Jun sighed.

"Things are not people." Fang Rin also sighed.

The four of them sat in a circle, all with their heads bowed, falling into silence, each thinking about it.