Chapter 175: The Man's Portrait
"I'm sorry"
After a long time, Fu Lao apologized hoarsely with a wet and hoarse expression
"Excuse me? … Hahaha... What's the use of being sorry? I'm sorry can you bring my sister back to life? I'm sorry for making my nephew an adult? I'm sorry to change your granddaughter who has to be sent under the fence for more than ten years, in order to make a living, is she scolded every day for wild seeds? Can you? ”
Rong Zhengtong's words once again pierced everyone's hearts like ice arrows
"I ......" such a question, Fu Lao didn't know how to open his mouth or how to answer
"You can't do anything! So what's the use of saying I'm sorry? Rong Zhengtong continued fiercely, "Do you know, those people are here, they are coming to Y City, they suspect Shanshan, it's all you, if you didn't take her to your sister's grave, she would still be able to live peacefully, but you single-handedly pulled her closer to the abyss of open and secret fighting between your group of people, do you know that Shanshan's peace was bought by her mother and brother sacrificing their lives?"
“……”
These words made Fu Lao unable to refute it, and he felt guilty and wantonly collided
suddenly remembered that when she was in W City, Ling Zishan left in a hurry, and her mood was a little wrong, did she just go back to ask Rong Zhengtong about these things?
Ning Yuqian and Ning Yuqian's complicated gazes fell on Ling Zishan's body, but now she didn't notice it in the slightest
"Mom, who are you talking about? Do you recognize them? Ling Zishan suddenly spoke, and the hatred in her tone made everyone present feel shocked, but no one felt anything, and if it was them, that kind of hatred would only increase!
"I recognize, there is another one who came to kill your mother in the first place" Rong Zhengtong's eyes burst out with a sharp light, "Turned to ashes, I recognize them"
"Mom, let's talk alone"
"Okay" Rong Zhengtong looked at the girl who had grown up in front of him, and there was a sparkle of hatred in those smart eyes of the past
"Come with me"
The two returned to Ling Zishan's room, and the living room fell silent again
"Mom"
"In the future, you call me aunt, I was forced to let you enter the Ling family, your mother is a very great, very good woman, for so many years, I know that you have been complaining that your biological parents abandoned you, whenever that time, I really want to tell you all the truth, but when I think of my sister lying in a pool of blood and looking at me with hope, I can't say anything."
"Well, auntie" Ling Zishan followed her meaning and shouted softly, her face was full of gratefulness, in her heart, Rong Zhengtong's status was not much worse than that of her mother
"Well, you have to remember that revenge can not be avenged, that is not your responsibility, but you must ensure that you can live"
"Okay, I know" Ling Zishan nodded and continued to ask, "You said that you have seen that person before, can you draw it, or tell me the characteristics of that person, don't worry, I have the Ning family to help me now, it will be fine, besides, there is a deep hatred in the sea of blood, how can I ignore it"
Ling Zishan's serious little face was reflected in Rong Zhengtong's eyes, and the expression on his face was firm and persistent
"Okay, I'll draw it for you"
"Thank you, auntie"
"No, that's also my sister, my dearest person"
Xu is remembering the past with his sister, the corners of Rong Zhengtong's mouth hooked up a warm smile, although it was only for an instant, it was like a flash in the pan, beautiful and amazing
The pencil rustled on the paper, a clear outline of the facial features jumped on the paper, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a big black mole on the side of the mouth, although it looked rough, but the bridge of the nose was high, and gradually, a formed portrait painting was completed
"Is this the man?" Looking at the person in the painting, the hatred in Ling Zishan's chest was rampant, banging, banging, eager to rush out!