I didn't push it.

This sentence had been in Jian Mo's mind for so long, and the moment Zhou Liu'er rolled down the stairs, she wanted to tell He Jinqian.

When Fang Mei pointed at her and scolded, she wanted to tell Fang Mei as much as she could.

But it wasn't until she walked out of the ward with a calm face, until she thought she didn't want to explain to anyone at all, that He Lao's phone suddenly called.

And different from He Jinqian's ignorance, different from Fang Mei's determination of facts, but asked her softly:

"Did you push it?"

As long as you say no, I will believe you unconditionally.

After saying that, Jian Mo cried, the picture of Zhou Liuer and He Jinqian hugging each other, the picture of Zhou Liuer rolling down the stairs, and the picture of Fang Mei pointing at her nose and scolding her......

The images raced through her mind, as if they were going to pop her head.

All the grievances accumulated in this half a day broke out at this moment.

"Don't cry, Miss Jane," Old He's kind voice came from the phone, "I believe in you, Miss Jane, don't cry, grandpa believes in you." ”

Hearing this, Jian Mo felt even more uncomfortable, but in order not to worry He Lao, she bit her hand to prevent herself from crying, and tried her best to adjust her emotions to make her voice sound calmer, "It's okay, grandpa, I'm fine." ”

All this was seen by He Jinqian, who had just been chased out but was hiding on the side when he saw Jian Mo answering the phone.

His brain was "booming", and just now Jian Mo said to his grandfather on the phone, "I didn't push it." ”

It wasn't she who pushed it...

"Smack!" He Jin Qian slapped his face fiercely, he only cared about protecting Jian Mo in front of Fang Mei from beginning to end, but he never asked her this question.

Thinking of how sad Jian Mo was crying just now, he felt that he was not human.

The whole heart hurts, and it hurts so much that it is almost difficult to breathe.

What did he do, why did he still let Jian Mo get hurt, why did he still let Jian Mo suffer these pains.

At night.

He Family Villa.

"What are you going to do?" Jian Mo looked coldly at Fang Mei sitting on the sofa in the living room, now she didn't want to respect this so-called elder at all.

Fang Mei picked up the tea that Mama Zhang had just poured on the table, took a sip, and looked at Jian Mo, "You'll find out later." ”

Jian Mo didn't want to say too much to Fang Mei, since she said to wait a while, then wait a little longer.

About twenty minutes passed, and the doorbell rang.

Zhang's mother ran over to open the door, only to see a middle-aged woman and a man in his twenties walking in.

"He Fang, you're finally here!" Fang Mei stood up for the first time to greet her.

The man next to the person called He Fang called out respectfully after seeing Fang Mei, "Hello, Auntie." ”

Fang Mei immediately smiled, "Okay, good, they've all grown so big." ”

"Jian Mo, now that Liu'er's mother and brother have rushed back from abroad, this matter will not be settled like this."

Hearing Fang Mei's words, He Fang directly put down her luggage and ran towards Jian Mo, "You are Jian Mo?" ”

Looking at He Fang's angry face, Jian Mo knew that this was not a master to be messed with, but she still answered, anyway, the matter had already come to this point, and she didn't care about anything.

"Yes, I'm Jian Mo."

It's the Jian Mo who the whole world thinks I pushed your daughter downstairs.

He Fang was angry, and his voice became a little harsh, "Why are you pushing my daughter downstairs?" ”

Jian Mo looked at He Fang's eyes without waves, "Because all of you hope that the person who pushed her downstairs is me." ”

Zhou Liuer hopes, Fang Mei hopes, and He Fang also hopes.

Hearing Jian Mo's answer, he raised his hand and was about to slap her, "My baby daughter I have been spoiled for more than twelve years, and I am reluctant to let her suffer the slightest grievance, I haven't bumped into it since I was a child, she just went back to the country to play for a few days, how lucky can I be to meet you as a vicious woman!" You dare to push my daughter downstairs directly, I think you are tired and crooked! ”

Jian Mo closed her eyes, she finally understood the sentence now.

There is no greater mourning than death.

He Jinqian, who loves her, is not there, and her grandfather who believes in her is not there, leaving only a group of people who believe that it is her hand and that it is her fault are present, and what difference does it make if they explain it or not?

But the expected slap did not fall, Jian Mo opened his eyes and saw that He Fang's hand that had dropped half was blocked by the man.

"Mom," the man's voice was cold, but comfortable, "she's a girl." ”

She's a girl, and you can't do anything to her.

Jian Mo looked at the person in front of her who stopped the slap for her, and her eyes flashed with gratitude, and before the person could see clearly, Jian Mo lowered her eyebrows.

When I looked back at it, the eyes were empty.

"Hello," Jian Mo saw that the hand that had just held He Fang was stretched out in front of him, and it was still that comfortable voice.

"My name is Zhou Zhiyun."

"It's Zhou Liu'er's brother."

Jian Mo looked up at this man who was seriously introducing himself, and couldn't help but feel a little strange, since this person was Zhou Liu'er's brother, shouldn't he be on the same side as Zhou Liu'er and this person named He Fang?

Zhou Zhiyun kept a faint smile all the time, and met Jian Mo's inquiring gaze directly.

After making sure that Zhou Zhiyun had no malicious intent, Jian Mo gently shook his hand.

"Hello, my name is Jian Mo."

He Fang was confused by his son's sudden operation, and pulled his son over, adhering to the principle of "family ugliness should not be publicized", and asked in a low voice as low as possible: "Zhiyun, what's the matter with you?" This woman is the woman who caused your sister to go to the hospital, what kind of politeness do you have to be with her? ”

Although the voice was small, Jian Mo was close and could still hear it clearly.

"The woman who put your sister in the hospital..."

"Hurt your sister..."

Jian Mo, who obviously felt that it didn't matter, still felt a little suffocating when he heard these people.

Zhou Zhiyun didn't answer, but looked at Jian Mo again, that glance was too long and bottomless.

It wasn't until a long time later, when Zhou Zhiyun and Jian Mo discussed this matter as real friends, Zhou Zhiyun's eyes looking at the sky seemed to be filled with starlight.

"I stood at the door and saw you, a short one, with a pair of big eyes full of helplessness and despair, but full of stubbornness when looking at others, I don't know why, at that moment I suddenly felt that it must not have been you who pushed my sister downstairs."