Zhang Liuling sighed and said, "Look at herself."

When Jiang Chengda heard this, he didn't speak for a while, but after a few seconds, he said again, "Liuling, I have one more thing to do today."

He thought for a moment and said, "Thank you, the case has been decided, and now the person who killed my wife is also dead, and this matter is finally, he is finally ......."

Jiang Chengda wanted to say the four words that the dust had settled, but after these four words came to his mouth, he couldn't say them, and the whole person began to cry in front of him so excited that he couldn't help himself.

"He's finally ......"

Jiang Chengda lay on the table and grabbed his head and began to cry.

In just over a year, his hair has turned gray, and he is haggard, and he is only in his fifties, and he already looks like an old man in his seventies.

He is usually not a person who loves to cry, nor is he a girl who loves to cry in front of others, but now he can't help it, the pain of losing his wife makes him unable to support his waist.

Zhang Liuling watched him cry like this in front of him, and he didn't react for a while, but after a long time, seeing him like this, he finally felt a little sympathy, and he still stretched out his hand to support him: "The matter has passed, and the dust has settled, there is no need to remember the past, people have to look forward."

Of course, when this sentence came out, Zhang Liuling couldn't help but laugh at himself in his heart, remembering these two words, it was quite easy for him to say it, but he didn't do it himself.

He looked at Jiang Chengda who was crying, and gradually removed his hand from his back.

Jiang Chengda cried and grabbed his hand: "Liuling, I don't have a wife, our family is scattered, what if people die, I just need people."

Zhang Liuling looked at Jiang Chengda with a calm and numb face, holding his hand and crying.

"Why did this happen, I don't want that person to die, I want my wife to come back to life."

In the face of Jiang Chengda's collapse, he finally only ended with a sentence: "People can't be resurrected after death, mourning."

But Jiang Chengda was still lying on the table crying to death, and a bunch of people around him watched.

Zhang Liuling returned to the hotel from the café at three o'clock in the afternoon, and Jiang Chengda in the café, he asked the driver to send people back.

After he returned to his hotel room, there was a person sitting on the sofa in his room, Jiang Yue was sitting on the arm of the sofa, swaying her legs, looking at the person who walked in.

Zhang Liuling stopped when he saw the person sitting on the sofa.

Jiang Yue smiled and said, "Why did Uncle Zhang go? Go to the cemetery to mourn Shi Nian?"

The corners of Jiang Yue's mouth were mocking.

After Zhang Liuling glanced at her, he walked into the hall with his legs raised, Jiang Yue was still saying, "Suicide, it's really cheap for her."

Just as Jiang Yue said that, Zhang Liuling didn't pay attention to her words at all, but asked her, "Jiang Chengda called you yesterday?"

"yes, what's wrong?"

"What did you say to him?"

Zhang Liuling stood in front of her and asked.

The cold light in his eyes pressed against her.

When Jiang Yue heard his words, she sneered and said, "What can I say to him?" Jiang Yue didn't quite understand why he mentioned Jiang Chengda, and she asked again, "What's wrong with him?" Did I run to see you?"

Jiang Yue snorted and said, "I guess I sold pity in front of you again, it's really pitiful."

After Zhang Liuling heard her words, he stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist and pulled her over hard.

Jiang Yue raised her face to look at him, with a stunned look on her face.

"Do you know what your father is going through? Jiang Yue has some things, don't wait for yourself to lose them to know how to cherish them." Jiang Yue couldn't understand what he was saying at all, her hand shook him hard, but she found that she couldn't shake it off at all.

She also said with anger in her voice, "I never had anything that I couldn't lose."

Zhang Liuling asked her with a slight sideways face, "Really?"

Jiang Yue said coldly, "Of course."

Zhang Liuling said, "Jiang Yue, I don't ask for it

You should be respectful of your father at this time, but you should also have a hint of sympathy, not bad words."

"Sympathy? Who sympathizes with me, have you sympathized with me? Did your Zhang family sympathize with me? Uncle Zhang, have you ever sympathized with me? Oh, Uncle Zhang sympathized, of course he sympathized, Uncle Zhang sympathized with the murderer who killed me, sympathized with the person who killed my mother, Uncle Zhang is so nice, and he collected her body."

When Zhang Liuling heard her words, his gaze at her was as cold as the moon: "Jiang Yue, why Shi Nian became like this, you know it in your heart."

"Although Shi Nian is wrong, is there less fault with you?"

He asked her.

"Think about it yourself."

Zhang Liuling's hand was released from hers.

Jiang Yue stood there and didn't speak, and Zhang Liuling said again, "For your family, you'd better maintain some kindness, and don't hurt if you don't like it."

After he said this, he was about to leave in front of her, but Jiang Yue stopped in front of him and said, "Uncle Zhang, you said that I was wrong, what did I do wrong?"

In any case, Zhang Liuling couldn't deny that Shi Nian had come to this point, Jiang Yue had a big problem, of course, he couldn't escape responsibility, he let her do nothing.

"Uncle Zhang, are you counting Shi Nian's death on my head now? Oh, I killed Shi Nian, didn't I? Have you forgotten what your mother did to her? Why don't you ask the old lady Zhang of the Zhang family?"

Of course, Zhang Liuling knew that she was messing around, but he didn't intend to pay attention to it, his face was cold.

Jiang Yue was still saying, "Uncle Zhang, you feel so sorry for her? It seems that if I hadn't taken a layer of insurance behind me, maybe Uncle Zhang would have stolen the sky and changed the pillar before Shi Nian died?"

"Jiang Yue."

Zhang Liuling's hand clamped her face, Jiang Yue's unspoken words all stopped at her mouth, and she looked at him.

"It's my fault."

Jiang Yue didn't understand what he said, so she answered directly: "Of course it's your fault."

Of course, Zhang Liuling also knew that she didn't understand his words, he looked at her face for a long time, and finally let go of her face, suppressed the emotions in his heart, and left in front of her.

Jiang Yue was still standing there, but Jiang Yue thought in her heart that Jiang Chengda had gone to say something to Zhang Liuling, and asked him to say something like this to her.

Jiang Yue thought for a few seconds, didn't continue to think about it, and went out directly from Zhang Liuling's room.

In those days, Jiang Yue and Zhang Liuling naturally lived separately, and it was constantly raining and wet in the sky for the past few days.

Jiang Yue stayed in the room and watched the rain for several days, she couldn't stand it anymore, so she walked out of the room, and just opened the door a little crack, she saw Zhang Liuling's assistant Youning walking towards Zhang Liuling's room with a box of things.