He took the tea from the crew.

Didn't drink.

Just looked at Qin Qi, his face was extremely solemn:

"Jiang Yun's death was actually an accident."

Accidentally?

Qin Qi frowned.

Her eyes were terribly red, and she said cautiously:

"Mr. Qiu, do you mean that my mother's death was purely accidental?"

Qiu Bing let out a long sigh.

He stared at Qin Qi, and his demonic face floated a little unbearable:

"I'm not going to hide it from you now."

"Jiang Yun's death does have something to do with me."

When the words fell, Fu Mochen and Xue Lin frowned at the same time.

The two looked at each other, and their faces were very bad.

Qiu Bing narrowed his eyes.

His hands trembled slightly, and he said in a low voice:

"At that time, Jiang Yun came abroad to come and talk to me."

"I talked to her for more than ten minutes that day, and she told me very seriously, hoping that we have a good relationship between sisters and brothers." 、

"I left in a fit of rage."

Qin Qi's breath stagnated:

"And then?"

Qiu Bing's voice trembled violently:

"Jiang Yun sat alone in the coffee house for a long, long time, and when she came back, she happened to encounter two major foreign gangs fighting."

"At that time, one of the gangs threw a small bomb, Jiang Yun was physically and mentally exhausted, and was killed directly without paying attention."

Qin Qi's pupils shrank suddenly.

Blown up!

With a mother's skills, it is difficult to have accidents.

There is only one possibility.

She really didn't want to live anymore......

Mother.

From that moment on.

Maybe it's really free.

Fu Mochen patted Qin Qi's thin back.

He pursed his lips and said nothing.

Aunt Yun was so sad at that time.

Xue Lin's face was terrifyingly dark.

He gritted his teeth and looked at Qiu Bing, a trace of hatred floating in his dark eyes.

Qiu Bing must have said something to Aunt Yun at that time.

He was the last straw that crushed Aunt Yun!

At the moment, there was a deathly silence in the hall.

No one spoke.

Qin Qi's eyes were frighteningly red.

She lowered her head and was silent for a long time.

Only then did he look at Qiu Bing stiffly:

"What did you tell your mother the day she died?"

Qiu Bing's pupils widened.

He gritted his teeth and met Qin Qi's dull gaze:

"The last thing I said to her, I regret it, I shouldn't have gone home with you that night."

Qin Qi: "......"

Fu Mochen: "......"

Xue Lin: "......"

"I'm sorry, Qin Qi."

Qiu Bing lowered his eyes, and his delicate eyes showed a touch of pain.

He really caused Qin Qi to be very young and lose his mother.

In this world, he is sorry for two people.

One is Jiang Yun.

One is Jiang Yun's daughter.

Qin Qi shook his head.

She clasped her hands and laughed at herself:

"It's useless to talk about this now, send me back to land."

She wanted to go to the place where her mother died.

Killed by a bomb.

No wonder there are no bones......

Her mother.

I have made many contributions to the country, but I didn't expect it to end up like this.

"Okay."

Qiu Bing nodded.

He turned his head sideways and ordered the crew to turn around.

Xue Lin looked at Qiu Bing, his voice low.

He thought for a few seconds and asked something that he had been wondering about all these years:

"Mr. Qiu, what heinous things did my father do?"

Qiu Bing looked at Xue Lin.

The self-blame in his eyes was completely gone, and only a look of indifference remained.

That's it.

It's over.

It doesn't hurt to tell him too.

"All the good deeds your father has done all these years are nothing but to lighten the sins of your heart."

Qiu Bing's expression was solemn.

He said tentatively:

"He killed someone?"

Qiu Bing smiled coldly:

"You guessed it right this time."

When the words fell, a chill appeared in Fu Mochen's eyes.

Qiu Bing picked up the tea and took a sip.

The memories of the past hit his brain again, and he said coldly:

"Your father was drunk, drove to a pharmaceutical factory after drunk driving, and hit and killed a worker working overtime in the pharmaceutical factory."

"However, the worker did not die on the spot, he died in the workers' dormitory the next day."

"When your father found out, he took five million and sealed the mouths of his family."

"That's why, in the past few years, your father has handed over all the business in his hands to you, but he has not handed over the pharmaceutical factory to you."

After a pause, Qiu Bing mocked:

"He's been obsessed with metaphysics all these years, but he just wants to know when his crimes will be made public."

"So the fortune teller said that Xue Qi's little senior sister can help him prevent disasters."

"He was in a hurry to let Xue Qi go and get the little senior sister back."

Xue Lin's face was frighteningly cold.

He lowered his eyes, and after a long pause, he said seriously:

"Thank you."

In fact.

Qiu Bing doesn't have to talk to him at all.

You can even lie to him.

But when he told him the truth, he had to thank people.

Qiu Bing smiled coldly.

He looks wicked, and when he laughs, he is evil and good-looking:

"I saw that you were Qin Qi's friend, so I relented this time."

He.

Guilty.

It's time to atone for your sins.

Qin Qi took a deep breath.

She was huddled on the couch, her head hanging sadly.