However, the reality is that Lin Qingyi did it, and she did it so badly, which made her resentful of herself infinitely.

"Alas, so I am guilty. Lin Qingyi sighed.

"It's really a great sin, you cooperated with He Qingfeng to deceive your father and kill him, and you turned around and found that many things were not as He Qingfeng said, many conspiracies and tricks were He Qingfeng's ideas, and his sins were no less than his father's. Xi Yu'er also sighed.

This sigh, like a sharp blade, slowly slashed on Lin Qingyi's face, making her feel a hot pain, but in her heart it was a heart-wrenching pain.

She took another sip of tea, her lips trembling unconsciously.

"It is I who do not distinguish between loyalty and treachery, and I do not distinguish between right and wrong. Lin Qingyi said bitterly.

"Yes, it is precisely because you don't distinguish between loyalty and treachery, right and wrong, that after killing your father, you found out that your mother Yu Menglian had already been held hostage by He Qingfeng, but you didn't notice it at all, but turned a deaf ear to your father's warning before his death, which eventually led to the killing of his father and the murder of his mother. Xi Yu'er said with a painful expression, as if Yu Menglian was also her mother.

Lin Qingyi's whole body trembled involuntarily at this time, and the teacup in her hand kept ringing, because her hand was shaking so badly that she could barely hold the cup.

Her tears spread even more wantonly, sliding down her fair cheeks, forming crystal clear tear stains. The teardrops gathered more and more, and then slid down her cheeks to her fair and warm neck, and rolled down to her elegant clothes.

Lin Qingyi's tears flowed endlessly, but they were silent, she was strongly suppressing the pain in her heart to prevent herself from crying. The clothes on her chest were already wet, and the tears of remorse soaked it deeply, making her already very steep clouds even more prominent.

Seeing her sister's suppressed tears of sadness, Xi Yu'er had already burst into tears, but like Lin Qingyi, she was also suppressing herself strongly, not letting herself cry, but the wanton tears were already uncontrollable, and they kept falling to the ground, moistening the dry ground.

Both of them were holding teacups, neither of them looked at anyone, but let the sadness spread, let the endless tears roll down, and let the teacup in their hands rattle.

After a while, Lin Qingyi was the first to make a sound, which was a sobbing of remorse, which slowly drifted out of her throat, mixed with the tea that had not been fully swallowed in her mouth, adding to the sad mood.

Hearing the sound, Xi Yu'er, who had long been unbearable, also cried out of a voice, from choking to mourning, and then to crying later, releasing her sad emotions regardless of it.

The infection of this emotion directly drove the irrepressible sorrow in Lin Qingyi's heart, and she also cried bitterly with her sister.

She put down the teacup, covered her eyes with one hand, touched her heart with the other, and screamed miserably.

In this way, the howling and crying of the two were mixed with each other and intertwined, making the atmosphere of grief even more sad.

At this time, the women of the Qinglou downstairs had already opened their business, and they were receiving dignitaries and gentlemen with great affection, and the shouts of affection and sweetness were endless.

That's it, just one floor apart, the atmosphere up and down is completely opposite, but no one affects anyone.

After the screams and noise continued for a while, Xi Yu'er wiped her tears, and a tough look appeared on her cheeks.

She hated and said: "Actually, you and I are not wrong, it is He Qingfeng who is too insidious, even his scheming father has been played by him and has become his weapon for killing, but he is burdened with endless infamy." However, if he is a wicked person, sooner or later he will show his true form, and now he has torn off the veil of hypocrisy and revealed his true face of malice. ”

Hearing this, Lin Qingyi also stopped crying, her teeth creaked, and she said fiercely: "I must He Qingfeng pay for his blood debts!" He not only deceived me and killed our parents, but also betrayed Master's teachings and made the Bashan Sect the Demon Sect referred to by Qianfu. ”

"That's right, in addition, he is doing a lot of evil now, even more than the Shushan faction, and the Shushan faction is just extending his hand to the various sects in the rivers and lakes, causing disputes in the rivers and lakes. He Qingfeng was good, he actually pointed his black finger at the ordinary Li people, robbed them of their money, robbed the women of good families, and killed innocent people to take blood. Xi Yu'er said resentfully.

Lin Qingyi clenched her fists, squeaking and squeaking, and she was usually gentle, her cheeks were also deformed, and she was angry.

"It was He Qingfeng who made me a big mistake, I won't let him go, I'm going to break him into pieces!" Lin Qingyi roared.

Seeing that her sister's face changed greatly, Xi Yu'er realized that the two of them had completely mobilized their resentment, so she eased and said: "So sister, you don't have to blame yourself too much, if you make a mistake, he He Qingfeng accounts for nine, and you are only one at best, so you don't need to make yourself regretful, so it is easy to hurt your body, and it is easier to let yourself fall into demons." ”

Lin Qingyi nodded, from her half-sister, she felt the warmth of care, there is no doubt that Xi Yu'er loves her, otherwise, she would not be so concerned about her.

"Sister, you too, don't let yourself fall into self-blame and remorse because of this incident, what we need to do is to let the bad guys get the punishment they deserve, so that we can comfort the undead in heaven who have been innocently hurt. ”

Seeing that her sister's emotions were no longer stubborn, Xi Yu'er's emotions eased, and the atmosphere in the room slowly cooled, no longer as resentful and sad as just now.

The lights downstairs are red and green, still going on, with the increase in the number of people in the drunken red building, the whole floor seems more lively, and it is not affected at all because of the abnormal atmosphere in the room upstairs.

He Qingfeng was in Bashan, and after fighting with Zhuo Yifan and others, he did not get up and return to Shushan, but stayed in Bashan on the spot.

He locked himself in his house all day, drank non-stop, and was drunk every day. After getting drunk, he ran to Xiangyi's grave, hugged the soil on the grave and cried until he fell asleep.

When the disciples of the Bashan faction saw him like this, they thought that their head still remembered Xiang Yi in his heart, otherwise why would he be like this after she died.

It's just that she knew this was the case, why did she fall in love with her so much in the first place, why did she kill her? Is it just because she no longer fell in love with him, but turned her feelings to Zhuo Yifan?

The crowd didn't know, and they didn't dare to go in to persuade them.

Despite this, the affairs of the Bashan faction have not been delayed, and they are still proceeding in an orderly manner, which is due to the fact that Zhuo Yi has been taking care of it, just like when he ran the business of Zhuo Jian Villa.