Chapter 1491: I Don't Owe You Anything
Chu Yue'er, a thoughtful behind-the-scenes criminal, unless there is real evidence of her crime, she knows what is best for herself.
"She can't be punished, all you have to do is educate her before she makes a bigger mistake."
At her current age, it's still too late to change her ways.
"Then you say, is it still possible for her to be indoctrinated?"
When she was still an apricot, she was so young that she knew to use Song Tingchuan to escort herself.
After becoming Chu Yue'er, she worked step by step.
The second elder of the Chu family has not been able to find out that the little girl in front of him is not his own daughter for so long, except because she has been separated for too long, Han Bin does not believe that she has not done anything else.
There is also a sentence that makes He Lulu involved in the center of campus violence, secretly helping and intensifying the contradiction between Luo Xue and Lu Yuanyuan, causing Luo Xue to commit suicide......
And that's just what they know.
Every one of these things made Han Bin have to admit that his sister had a demon living in his heart.
Before they found her, in those days when there was no one to restrain her, I don't know how many people were invisibly calculated and persecuted by her.
Seven years, more than 2,000 days and nights, even every day; Accumulating a small bit of malice is enough to seep into a person's blood and make her completely rotten from the roots.
Is it really possible for her to be educated?
Song Tingchuan stood up, the evening breeze on the rooftop blew his big windbreaker to the sound of hunting, and between the strands of his hair floated, it was his steady and indifferent tone:
"I don't know if there's a chance she'll be indoctrinated, but you can only try."
"If not, Han Bin, I will personally send her to court."
Han Bin raised his eyes, and the atmosphere between the two suddenly became a little tense.
"What do you mean?"
Song Tingchuan didn't look at Han Bin, but turned around and strode towards the staircase.
His voice was blown away in the wind, but Han Bin heard every word very clearly.
"She got it back, and she has lived well all these years, and she hasn't been wronged in any way, Han Bin, I don't owe you anything, let alone anything."
"But there is a girl in the prime of life who lost her life to save her, and if she can't be a good person, she doesn't deserve to live so freely."
"Song Tingchuan, do you regret saving her in the first place?" Han Bin suddenly shouted at Song Tingchuan's back.
If he hadn't stepped forward when Xing'er was bullied, then everything now has nothing to do with him.
Song Tingchuan stopped and didn't look back, just looked up at the sky above him.
One of the stars is particularly bright, and I don't know if it's Xiang Xiaoyi.
"No, one of the things I regret the most is that I left Yunshi with my uncle."
If he didn't leave Yunshi, he wouldn't have met Xing'er, nor would he have met Xiang Xiaoyi, all of which would have nothing to do with him.
Although Grandma Song killed his mother, if he grew up beside her, the old man would not allow him to fall.
He will grow up well in Yun City, Qingxi is the best middle school in Yun City, he will probably go there too, maybe he will meet Su Nan earlier.
He will probably still be a rebellious teenager who lives up to his discipline because he hates his grandmother, but he will not be as ridiculous and depraved as Lan Shi, and he will be in the company of people in the abyss.
As a member of the Discipline Inspection Commission, Su Nan will probably chase him with a small notebook every day to ask him to correct it, he will still oppose Su Nan at first, and then get better little by little, and be attracted to her little by little.
He doesn't have a bad past, and she doesn't have to run around for his faults.
Song Tingchuan still remembers the last time Su Nan stubbornly refused to operate in order not to miss the exam and not to lose the place of international exchange students.
She really gave too much for his past.
It's a pity that in this world, there are no ifs.