Chapter 181: Her Mother's Love Is Poisonous 11
The setting sun shone on the treetops, and the heat faded.
Although there is no specific date, the sun was shining on the day of the alumni's visit.
Jin Li got up from the ground, thought about it and didn't go back to the small western-style building, ate a little casually outside, and walked towards the home in Song Yuxin's memory.
If you want to send the opportunity to Song Jipeng, without ventilation, Song Jipeng will never leave Binhai City, in other words, he will be where Wang Wentao is.
And Jinli was worried about cutting off Wang Wentao's chance, Song Jipeng continued to dangle in front of him, and Wang Wentao jumped over the wall and attacked Song Jipeng.
Wang Wentao is now very emotionally unstable, irritable and irritable, like a time bomb.
Besides, he was born a scum with no humanity and a cruel guy by nature.
It's dangerous.
Standing outside a quaint courtyard, Jinli rang the doorbell with a bag of things.
After waiting for a while, no one came to open the door, quietly.
Jin Li looked through the iron door.
At this time, the sky was gray, the courtyard was dimly lit, overgrown with weeds, and there was not a single lamp in the blue brick and white tile building, and the blue and white color matched the dim light, and the whole courtyard was like a tomb of the living dead, bleak and terrifying, without any popularity.
When Song Yuxin was alive, Song Jipeng saved a lot of money for him, and there were several properties, and now there is only this yard left.
Litigation is very expensive, not only to pay the lawsuit fee, lawyer fees, collect evidence, all aspects of the relationship to dredge up, money is like water flowing out.
In the past four years, there was only expenditure and no income, and no matter how thick the family was, it could not withstand decay.
After pressing the doorbell for a long time, no one appeared, Jinli sighed, climbed the iron gate and climbed into the yard.
The original bluestone slab road was covered with weeds, if it weren't for Song Jipeng's need to go out often and step on a trace on the bluestone slab, Jinli wouldn't even be able to find the road.
Pushing open the door of the hall, through the faint light, Jinli saw a middle-aged man lying on the iron pear wood sofa.
I don't know how long the gate hasn't been maintained, and it creaks.
"Who?" Song Jipeng sat up suddenly, staring at the person who suddenly broke into the house with an unkind gaze, looking like a girl vaguely.
"Dad." Jinli naturally called out to his father: "Why don't you light the lights when it's dark?" ”
Jinli was very calm, but when Song Jipeng heard the sound of his father, his emotions instantly became very excited, he staggered to his feet, his hands kept shaking, and he said in a trembling voice: "Xinxin, is it you?" You're coming back to see Dad......"
The voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of scaring his daughter's soul away.
Jin Li touched the electric light rope along the memory, the light was as bright as day, Song Jipeng stretched out his hand to block the dazzling light, and said anxiously: "Xinxin, don't turn on the light." ”
In the legend of ghosts, ghosts are afraid of light, and Song Jipeng is afraid that his daughter who finally came back to see him will disappear in a blink of an eye.
Jin Li walked closer: "Dad, don't be afraid. ”
Song Jipeng felt that something was wrong, it was not his daughter's voice, he put down his hand and looked at the face that came into view, and suddenly lost control of his emotions, his eyes were full of disgust and hostility: "Why are you, what are you doing, why are you calling my dad, are you deliberately here to stimulate me, you don't have a good thing in your family." ”
Song Jipeng, with a wind of hatred, jumped in front of Jinli and stretched out his hand to pinch her neck.
The amiable middle-aged man just now, his expression suddenly became hideous and crazy, with an obscure bloody aura in his eyes, he wanted to kill Jinli in front of him, because Jinli was wearing a layer of skin like the enemy's daughter.
But he struggled very much, he didn't want to become a demon like Wang Wentao, not as good as a beast, and destroy human nature.
Hoarse shouted in a hoarse voice: "Get out, get out of my house, filthy thing, who allowed you to step through my door." ”
The desire to kill was about to move, and Song Jipeng tried hard to control himself.
"Dad, calm down......" Before Jin Li finished speaking, Song Jipeng grabbed her neck violently, and roared like a sleepy beast: "Don't call me dad, your dad is the devil, and I am not your dad." ”
I'm tired...... If it was a kick in the egg leg by another person, an over-the-shoulder fall would happen, but Jin Li didn't dare, the relationship between the client and her father was not ordinarily deep, and she accidentally injured Song Jipeng, and she was forced to hook a bad review without negotiation.
Jinli was very hard, for a better tomorrow, he didn't even dare to break Song Jipeng's hand, and said intermittently: "Dad, I.. Be.. Xinxin, I am attached to Wang Yanyan's body, you... Let go, or I'll die again. ”
Can't fight back.
His face was blue.
Good heartache.
Miserable.
Song Jipeng paused, half-convinced, and glared at her with hostility.
Feeling that the force on his neck was reduced by half, Jin Li hurriedly said: "Dad, you believe me, let go of your hand first, it's not too late for you to kill me and wait for me to confirm it!" ”
Song Jipeng hesitated for a moment and let go of his hand.
Jin Li breathed a sigh of relief, opened the door cabinet familiarly, and took out a candle to light it.
Song Jipeng's eyes stared at the person looking for something in the house without blinking.
"Dad, follow me to the yard." Jin Li held a candle and beckoned to Song Jipeng.
The two came to the swing, Jin Li talked about the past in his memory, and then took his hand to the iron door, and took out a few yellowed sugar wrappers from the cracks in the stone: "In the past, every time you sent me to school, I cried, and if I didn't go to school, you would peel a candy and stuff it in my mouth, and then stuff the candy paper into the crack of the door and coax me to go to the school." I was changing my teeth, and if you don't give me candy, I can only eat a candy in the morning of school. ”
As he spoke, tears fell down like beads of broken threads, and Jinli did not stop the client from venting his emotions for the first time, and let the tears fall.
Song Jipeng next to him was also crying silently at this time.
The two held hands, entered the house, walked around the house, and talked a lot.
In fact, in the courtyard, Song Jipeng already knew that this was his daughter Song Yuxin.
He was reluctant to interrupt Jinli, he was greedy for the warm days when father and daughter got along in the past, and listening to the scene like a world away from Jinli's mouth, he seemed to have returned to the past.
After confirming his identity and talking about the old story for a while, Jin Li said his purpose.
At this time, the withered breath on Song Jipeng's body gradually disappeared, the haze dissipated, and the whole person was full of vitality.
He patiently listened to Jinli's words, and then shook his head: "Xinxin, Dad has been fighting with them for a few years and is tired, let's leave Binhai, Dad has craftsmanship, no matter where you go, you can live a rich life, let's not fight." ”
The daughter came back with a completely different idea.
No, exchanging the enemy's daughter for his own daughter is tantamount to revenge.
Of course, this is secondary, and the important thing is that he can't let his daughter be hurt in the slightest.
Now Song Jipeng is full of eyes and just wants to take his daughter away and find a place to live in seclusion.
In the past, he lost his beloved daughter, he was a rotten life, he could be fearless and hard to fight with Wang Wentao, it was a big deal to give up a life, and now that his daughter is back, he doesn't dare to block it, and he doesn't dare to touch the stone with his daughter's life.
When a person has nothing to lose, he can be fearless.
Once, Song Jipeng was fearless.
Now, Song Jipeng has something more precious for him to protect, and he is afraid.
Jinli understands his psychology very well, and even admires him a little.
This middle-aged man can be regarded as a man who stands up to the sky, he is not pedantic and stubborn, he is obsessed with what he should be attached to, and he can give up hatred while insisting on revenge, focusing on the present, and protecting what he should protect, instead of blindly holding on to the painful experience of the past.
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