Chapter 223: Empathy for Others

After all.

Aunt Yun really doted on Qin Qi before her death.

Qin Qi narrowed his eyes.

She was not annoyed either, and continued:

"You got the first question right."

Qiu Bing smiled arrogantly.

He leaned straight back, rubbed the wrench on his hand, and squinted:

"Two wins in three games, Qin Qi, you are in danger."

Qin Qi pursed his lips.

She stared at Qiu Bing, but she was not flustered at all.

She has always flattered a principle.

The one who has the last laugh.

is the real winner.

Xue Lin looked at Qin Qi and frowned slightly.

Xiao Qi never plays an uncertain game.

But.

He still pinched a cold sweat for her.

The next two rounds.

They have to win!

Fu Mochen looked at Qin Qi.

The girl tilted her head slightly, and her delicate side face revealed a coldness.

He took a deep breath, his dark eyes filled with deep distress.

Qin Qifen's lips pursed slightly, and he said lightly:

"The second question, my mother has always had diseases before her death, do you know which two diseases she had?"

Sick?

Qiu Bing's demonic face floated with a hint of surprise.

Jiang Yun was indeed sick before her death.

Heart problems.

That's why she has been taking medicine for many years.

But.

She had a heart problem, and it was because of him.

The year after he was rescued by her, his parents' enemies came to the door and set up a bureau for him.

Jiang Yun was stabbed in order to save him, just in the heart of the heart.

That time too.

He was thoroughly devoted to her.

It was also because of this incident that Jiang Yun later single-handedly created the 'Cao' organization.

Not long after, after he ran away from home, Jiang Yun created a small department in the 'Cao' organization in order to protect him.

The only duty of this department is to wipe his ass.

But.

Isn't Jiang Yun just having a heart problem?

How could she have any other disease?

Qiu Bing narrowed his eyes and looked at Qin Qi coldly:

"Jiang Yun can't have any other diseases except heart disease, you don't want to fool me, right?"

Qin Qi smiled coldly.

Really.

He didn't know it at all.

But.

She knew it on her knees.

How can a person like him, who only cares about himself and himself, carefully observe the people around him?

"Are you sure you don't think about it anymore, I can say that my mother has two diseases, and there must be evidence of me."

Qiu Bing hesitated for a few seconds and stared at Qin Qi.

He was very firm in his thoughts:

"Jiang Yun can't have a second disease!"

Qin Qi smiled coldly.

She laughed coldly and mercilessly.

In the next second, her pink lips opened slightly.

Every word and sentence came towards Qiu Bing like a sharp blade:

"There's no hurry, let's take our time."

"A long time ago, I saw my mother taking medicine and asked her what was wrong."

"At that time, my mother told me that she had a little heart problem because she was saving a very important person."

"However, she said she never regretted doing that, because she always treated that person as her own family."

"It's a pity that later for some reasons, the two got separated."

After a pause, Qin Qi looked at Qiu Bing coldly:

"I only found out today that the person my mother said was actually you!"

Fu Mochen's face was solemn.

With Aunt Yun's strength.

If she only protects herself, no one can hurt her.

So he has been suspecting all these years that Aunt Yun died in an accident to protect others.

People like them.

The most taboo thing is to have a weakness.

Back then, he was designated by his grandfather as the heir of the Fu family.

The first lesson his father taught him was to train his heart - ruthless!

My father told him very seriously back then.

Unless you are strong enough, you are not qualified to love someone.

Qiu Bing's dark eyes flashed slightly.

He looked at Qin Qi, gritted his teeth and said:

"I also felt guilty about it, and I've been trying to find a way to treat her heart since then."

Qin Qi sneered lightly:

"What can you do? Mother is the best doctor. ”

Qiu Bing frowned, his face was not good:

"Qin Qi, you can't blame me."

"After all, Jiang Yun died in an accident, not because of a heart attack, but because of other reasons."

Qin Qi stared at him, his eyes filled with disgust.

The most wrong thing a mother has ever done in her life.

It's to pick him up and take him home.

Otherwise.

My mother didn't have so many things to do later, and she was physically and mentally exhausted.

"Are you still making a fool of yourself?"

"If it weren't for heart disease, how could my mother's skills be so bad?"

"The unexpected death of your mother is definitely not the main reason for you, but you can't deny that because of physical illness, her skills are much worse than before."

When the words fell, a touch of impatience appeared in Qiu Bing's eyes.

He hated it most when others mentioned Jiang Yun's death in front of him.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's get straight to the point, what other diseases does she have?"

Qin Qi snorted coldly.

A touch of coldness floated in her eyes, and she secretly gritted her teeth and said:

"Mother, she has severe depression."

"Impossible!"

Qiu Bing shook his head almost immediately.

His pupils dilated instantly, and his voice was a little hoarse:

"She's fine, how can she be so depressed?"

"Huh."

Qin Qi looked at him and became more and more disgusted with him:

"Mr. Qiu, you keep saying that you love your mother very much, even more than Mr. Lu, so how can you not know that my mother had depression before her death?"

"Also, my mother was severely depressed."

"For a while, she frequently wanted to end her life, but it was Grandma Tang who saved her later!"

If it weren't for Grandma Tang.

I'm afraid my mother is long gone.

Grandma Tang is not just a benefactor to her mother.

It is also her patron saint.

Fu Mochen lowered his eyes.

Truly.

He had been in contact with Aunt Yun for a while, and he also noticed that something was wrong with her mood.

Sometimes, Aunt Yun would say a few very sad words to him.

But.

It was quickly covered up by her in a mocking tone.

Qiu Bing's face darkened.

He stared at Qin Qi, still insisting on his thoughts:

"Impossible! Jiang Yun can't get depression! ”

"She smiles every time she sees me, everyone around her is flattering her, and she does everything well."

"She stood at the top of the pyramid at a young age, how could she be depressed?"

Qin Qi stared at him with an almost hysterical appearance.

Her expression was very light, and she asked rhetorically:

"Ask yourself, do you really know my mother?"

One word.

Qiu Bing's face was surprised.

His mind went blank and he rarely spoke again.

Qin Qi stared at him.

After a while, she slowly spoke, and her voice was a little choked:

"You are an orphan, and so is my mother."

"What makes her different from you is that you are very egoistic, very macho, and never consider other people's feelings."

"But my mother is different, she is sensitive, she is very compassionate, she empathizes with others."

"The indifference on her face is all fake, because she is standing in that position, so she does not allow herself to collapse first, and there is a group of people who rely on her behind her."

"But what about the actual situation?"