seek her

"You are also a victim." Song Sipu no longer looked at her, "Jinqiao's matter has nothing to do with you, you don't need to blame yourself, the responsibility is all on me."

The surprise on Jing Shu's face gradually disappeared, she looked at Song Si Pu's dull and clear face.

"It was I who failed to protect her. I made a grudge against her. It has nothing to do with you." His eyes still fell on the lighter flipped by his fingertips, and he said with a blank expression, "I have no reason to be angry. to you."

These words seemed to poke at her heart every sentence, hitting her symptoms and hidden worries over the years, just like the heart knots recorded in her case book.

Jing Shu lowered his head and quietly took a sip of tea, a calm light flashed in his eyes, "If I hadn't put you in jail, you wouldn't have known those people! Ms. Lu wouldn't have done these things, and I'm also responsible."

She often blames herself deeply for this and panics.

"If I hadn't turned a blind eye to your stepmother's suspected murder, there would be no such cause and effect. It's just that these costs should have been borne by me, but innocent people were implicated." Song Sipu leaned back on the chair, holding his hand with one hand Leaning on the back of the chair, in a very manly sitting posture, with the other hand holding the lighter on the table and gently turning it, his eyes fell on the pattern of birds piercing clouds on the lighter, "It turns out that things like karma are real."

Jing Shu was slightly moved by his words, every word he said today seemed to untie her heart knot, she and Song Sipu have been entangled in conflicts over the years, and she will never be able to figure out who is right and who is wrong. Unclear entanglement, Song Sipu refused to admit it before, but admitted it for the first time today, and he is still so frank.

Jing Shu said, "I asked you to bear that case for me... I have a bad conscience, I..."

Song Sipu put the cigarette on his lips, before he lit it, he took it down again, still not looking at her, "There's nothing to worry about, Min Jingshu..."

He hesitated to speak, thought of something, his complexion was a little cold and pale, revealing a bit of cruelty, he suddenly stopped speaking, and a deep gloom formed between his brows.

Jing Shu didn't know what he thought of to show such an expression, this man only glanced at her when she sat down at first, and never looked up at her again, Jing Shu suddenly remembered the records in his case book, he There is also a heart disease... He also had serious psychological barriers due to the things she did.

Jing Shu said softly, "I forgive you."

Song Sipu suddenly looked up at her.

Jing Shutan was frank and full of courage, "I forgive you for all the harm you have done to me, for everything you have done to me, I forgive you."

Song Sipu looked at her steadily, and slowly pursed his thin lips.

Jing Shu said, "If you can forgive me for all the harm I have done to you, then I must also forgive you. Ji Linjiang is dead. Let the past pass. We must move forward, don't we? If you really If you don't mind what I did to you, I am willing to make friends with you, and we can be friends who shake hands and make peace."

She also tried to open his knot, she didn't want to hurt each other endlessly like this, she was sorry for Lu Jinqiao's matter, sorry for his imprisonment, sorry for his grandfather's death, he had revenged on her once, almost Destroying her and killing her, if you talk about who caused the greater and deeper harm to whom, if you talk about cause and effect, if you talk about good and evil, what can't be explained will never be cleared up.

He destroyed her in the bloody storm, and also saved her life.

She framed him in the shadow of swords and swords, and also helped him.

"As long as you can let go, I am willing to make up for the mistakes I have made to you." Jing Shu whispered, "I just want my family to be safe."

Song Sipu's pupils sank layers of frost and snow, his tight thin lips slowly loosened, and he took a sip from the teacup calmly, looking at the blue and white entangled cup rim, he said inexplicably, "No need, no point."

No one can make up for the past, neither he nor she.

The past has passed, but the deep scratches left by those things will always exist. I don’t expect it to disappear. I only pray that it will be covered or faded by the later things as time goes by. This is the best state up.

Ji Ya rushed back with Ding Dong, and the two chose their favorite meal, "Sister Chan, what do you want to eat?"

Jing Shu smiled and said, "What did you choose?"

Ji Ya put the meal on the table, "It's all Chinese food, I'm not used to it! I knew it would be a Western restaurant!"

Little Ding Dong trotted all the way to Song Sipu, "Father!" She naturally climbed onto Song Sipu's legs.

Jing Shu quickly pulled her back, took a piece of cake and stuffed it into Ding Dong's mouth, afraid that she would talk too much, so he stuffed something into her mouth again, and then blocked her babbling mouth.

"It's rare for me to come back." Jiya poured a glass of sake and put it in front of her, smiling to enliven the atmosphere, "Let's not get drunk tonight! Let's go play Werewolf later, I treat you!"

Jing Shu said with a smile, "I'm allergic to alcohol, so I can't drink it."

Ji Ya refused, pouted and said, "I haven't seen you for so many years! How can I not have a drink!" She poured a glass of wine for Song Sipu, "The three of us can still sit together and reunite, so nostalgic and happy, Sister Chan, if you don’t drink, you don’t treat me as a friend too much, so drink less! It’s okay!”

"Such a happy day, haha!" Jiya laughed, and in the blink of an eye she was full, and her chopsticks tapped on the table, "Drink, drink! Cheers, cheers! Come! Move, you two! Cheers!"

Seeing that she was so happy, Jing Shu took out a bottle of anti-allergic medicine from his bag and took two, sent a message to Lao Cheng to report his safety, raised his head and smiled, "Two cups, my bottom line is two cups, one more cup Will not work."

Ji Ya smiled, "Two cups are two cups! Sister Chan can drink two cups to give me face! I am happy!"

Jing Shu raised his glass and touched Jiya's cup, "Friendship lasts forever."

Jiya laughed and said, "Why don't you clink glasses with my uncle? Why are you two so different now? You lived together before, so you are divorced! The old love is still there! How about an old saying? A glass of wine releases military power! Yes! After drinking this glass of wine! Nothing happened! Hahaha!"

Jing Shu looked at Song Si Pu with a smile.

Song Sipu didn't intend to clink glasses.

"Oh, uncle! Why do you always put on a bad face, as if someone owes you money." Jiya said anxiously: "You are a hardcore steel straight man, you deserve to be single for so many years! As long as you can flirt At one point, my nephews will be queuing up to make soy sauce! There are a lot of aunts! A man must have a big heart! Tolerate everything about a woman!"

Song Sipu was unmoved and did not give Jiya any face at all. He took a sip of the wine calmly, frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on the wine. The alcohol content was very high, not ordinary.

Seeing this, Jing Shu touched Ji Ya's cup and took a generous sip.

Song Sipu glanced at her.

Jing Shu caught his gaze, and in an instant he looked elsewhere.