Mi Yufeng really didn't have the patience to listen to it anymore.

Is it reasonable for her to be a little 3 and dominate other people's families?

Is it forgivable that she is engaged in extramarital affairs?

How unreasonable!

If Dad is at fault, it is his fault that he accepted her shameless demands in the first place!

"Say no more!" Mi Yufeng couldn't help but roar, "You keep saying that you didn't want to kill my sister, but I heard it, this Bahe is the murderer, and you are the initiator!" ”

"I didn't, it was all done by Baga himself!" Xingchun argued.

"You-" Mi Yufeng really wanted to tear her apart, "You don't tell that bastard about my sister, does he know about my sister's existence?" Do you know how ferocious he is? An 18-year-old girl, beaten to death, beaten so that she didn't know who she was, she became mute, wandered around, and was bullied—"

Mi Yufeng's throat was stuck by a large fire, and his words were also stuck.

She was really a bastard at the beginning, and she used Gu Yu as a plaything to rob Cang Haidong, causing her to have a car accident and was abandoned in the hospital without anyone to take care of her, and she ran away

"Baga told me that he had buried her, and that there was no more such person in this world, and I knew that he had really killed her—and I was afraid."

"Where's Baga!" Mi Yufeng grabbed Xingchun's quilt, and the anger in his body could almost lift her out of bed and throw her out of the window!

"I don't know!"

"Why don't you know that you're still protecting him? Tell me, you are getting divorced now, did he instigate it?! ”

"It's not! After this incident, I was so scared that I broke off with him. ”

"Lie!"

"Really! I managed to give him a lot of money from the United States. I gave him all the money I had. I want him to run away, disappear, and never contact me again. He took my money and really ran away. ”

"But he's here again, isn't he? When you told him that my sister was going to travel to the northwest, he chased him to Xinjiang and almost killed my sister again, didn't he?! ”

Mi Yufeng was so excited that his vision became blurred, and tears blindfolded his eyes.

I went to Xinjiang to find Gu Yu, rode a camel in the desert, brought enough water and food, and in just one day, it was like being roasted into dried meat.

And Gu Yu, with no water and no food, suffered for more than 10 days in that desolate place of death!

I can't imagine what kind of torture she went through!

It must have been the gods who couldn't swallow this breath so they desperately saved her life.

Otherwise, she would have become a mummy in the yellow sand!

Xingchun, why are you so vicious! You can't find a more vicious person in the world than you!

Are you still human?!

"It's really not my !!" Xingchun waved his hand in denial.

"Except who are you?!" Mi Yufeng's hands trembled, do you still want to repay such an obvious fact?

"It's really not me!" Xingchun cried, "Son, I told you all about the shame of the dead, why should I lie again!" ”

"Do you know it's a shame? Do you have shame? Mi Yufeng gasped.

Because his heart was beating so violently, he had to prop his hands on the bed to support his body before he could continue: "Tell you, you are not ashamed, I feel ashamed. Remember what I asked you when I was a kid? I asked you what a little 3 is, and you gave me a slap in the face at that time."

This slap was like a slap in Xingchun's heart, of course she remembered.

At that time, my son was only five or six years old, and when he ran home and asked himself this question, of course he was angry and beat him directly.

His innocent and bewildered eyes were still engraved in his mind—for it was a stab in her heart for her son to ask such a question.

"Tell you, at that time, I didn't want to be your son anymore. It was my own cowardice that used the way of escape, the way of self-destruction, to face the life you created for me. I'd long ago wish I was going to die—"

His words were sharp arrows, and they went into her flesh and pained her bones.

She suddenly understood that her son hated herself, and she had started it since he was so young.

Whether he is taking drugs or playing with women, is it all because he is self-destructive and chronically suicidal?

It turned out that he didn't want to live for a long time.

Jumping off the building was just his last outburst......

She covered her face and cried—

I was wrong, son, I hurt you!