Chapter 39 39. The Truth
What is the truth?
Xia Yu couldn't imagine that there could be such a heartless person who killed his daughter in the world.

Or, Zhang Muying is not Zhang Mingde's biological daughter at all.

He was cuckolded, so he wanted to kill Zhang Muying's biological mother first, and then kill her?

The first one is easy to understand, a successful person like Zhang Mingde, a winner in life, may buy murder because of Zhang Muying's mother's cheating.

But if he really didn't like Zhang Muying's daughter, why did he raise her for more than 20 years before doing this thing?
Makes no sense.

Xia Yu gasped.

But none of that matters anymore.

Because it's over.

When Zhang Muying kills Zhang Mingde, everything will end.

……

"Is there a guest at home?"

Zhang Mingde looked over here.

Xia Yu quickly stood up, "Uncle Zhang, I'm Zhang Muying's junior high school classmate, and my name is Xia Yu."

Aunt Liang gave Zhang Mingde a meaningful look.

Zhang Mingde smiled knowingly.

"Hello, hello, I'm Mu Ying's father," Zhang Mingde walked over and shook hands with Xia Yu.

After saying hello, Aunt Liang helped Xiaoqiong upstairs, and only Zhang Mingde and his servant Xiaoling were left in the living room to entertain Xia Yu.

A great opportunity.

Xia Yu thought so.

"Oh, Xia Yu, Xia Qingshui's son, I hugged you when you were young." Zhang Mingde laughed loudly.

Xia Yu looked a little embarrassed, "Yes, we were neighbors at that time, and Zhang Muying would occasionally come to our house to play."

"That's a good thing, but it's a pity that we moved away later." Zhang Mingde sighed.

Not knowing the memory that touched him, Zhang Mingde's eyes were slightly absent.

He sat quietly on the sofa, sipping tea, and Zhang Muying behind him gradually approached him.

Zhang Mingde was still talking, "Wow, time flies so fast, I remember you were only this little at the time, and now you have grown up so much."

"That's right," Xia Yu nodded, "I'm already 22."

His gaze was fixed on the back of Zhang Mingde.

Zhang Muying trembled all over, unable to restrain the anger in her heart, she gradually approached her father.

One step, two steps.

She came to the back of Zhang Mingde.

Water droplets gradually flowed down her hands, and her entire face was contorted.

Zhang Muying stretched out her hand to Zhang Mingde.

at last……

Is it going to end...?

Xia Yu was a little afraid to watch this scene.

But what made him feel strange was that although Zhang Muying was angry, she didn't take action for a long time.

In other words, there was another force in her heart restraining her.

"Do you feel a little cold in the room?" Zhang Mingde smiled, "Xiao Ling, please bring some blankets to support your feet."

While Zhang Mingde was speaking, Zhang Muying had been standing behind him, his hands were very close to Zhang Mingde's neck, but he never made a move.

At this moment, Xia Yu suddenly thought of a possibility.

Maybe it's the only possibility.

"Uncle Zhang, will you install cameras in your home?" Xia Yu asked.

"Huh?" Zhang Mingde was a little strange, but he still responded, "Except for the bedroom and the bathroom, there are cameras in other places, mainly for safety."

"Then there are also around the pool?"

……

At first, Zhang Mingde did not agree to let Xia Yu see the previous surveillance records, which were the night Zhang Muying fell into the water, but under the persuasion and insistence of Bai Siyan (using Zhang Muying's body), Zhang Mingde agreed to show them the surveillance records.

He kept it just in case, to give an explanation to those who like to gossip.

Seeing the surveillance records, Zhang Muying took a step back in disbelief.

That night, the balcony door was opened, and Zhang Muying staggered out alone.

The time is 1:20 in the morning.

In the living room, Aunt Liang and Xiao Qiong were both asleep, and no one noticed.

Zhang Muying was walking by the pool and accidentally slipped and fell.

……

This is the truth.

It's as simple as it is heartrending.

"Is Zhang Muying good at sleepwalking?" Xia Yu asked back.

Zhang Mingde froze for a moment.

Then nodded.

He stretched out his hand and put his arm around Bai Siyan's shoulder.

"This child may be under a lot of mental stress, sleepwalking should have started recently. I usually help her lock the doors and windows at home, but this night is too negligent."

Xia Yu looked at Zhang Muying standing behind Zhang Mingde without moving his eyes.

She was soaked all over, and she stood there with her head down, but she couldn't think of anything.

The process of sleepwalking, as well as the experience after drinking fragments, will not remain in the memory.

No wonder neither Bai Siyan nor she knew the truth.

Zhang Mingde looked at Bai Siyan with some self-reproach, "I thought the sky was falling, but she came back alive. I think God still favors me."

"No, you don't understand."

Xia Yu shook his head, "Your daughter is already dead."

"what?"

There was a little anger in Zhang Mingde's tone, but he turned his head and looked at Bai Siyan tenderly, and gently took her hand, "Mu Ying is clearly standing here well."

Bai Siyan broke free from his hand and took a step back, "No, I'm not your daughter. She is..."

She raised a finger and pointed behind Zhang Mingde.

"what……"

Zhang Mingde's face was full of confusion, and he didn't move what she was saying.

But he still looked in the direction of Bai Siyan's finger.

Just then, the lights in the room suddenly dimmed.

Tick.

A drop of water fell to the ground and made a splash.

Tick.

A white figure appeared in the darkness.

Tick.

In front of Zhang Mingde's eyes, that white figure, with two long pieces of long black hair covering his face, hung down to his chest.

Tick.

She raised her head.

Two eyes stared at him firmly.

Zhang Mingde instinctively held his heart and took a step back.

But he realized something right away.

"Mu Ying? Are you Mu Ying?"

Zhang Muying trembled all over, and took a step forward.

There was endless resentment in her eyes.

There is also another emotion.

The two emotions were intertwined, making it impossible for her to take further action.

Zhang Mingde turned his head and looked at Bai Siyan sadly and somewhat unacceptably, "If this is my daughter, then what are you?"

Bai Siyan opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

"saviour."

Xia Yu spoke for her.

"Savior?" There was a hint of confusion in Zhang Mingde's eyes.

"She and I are actually here to avenge Zhang Muying."

Xia Yu said calmly.

But the heart is full of ups and downs.

Things have evolved to the present, and he still has one last mystery to solve——

The last one is what Zhang Muying's obsession is.

"She is not obsessed with death, because to some extent, Zhang Muying is equivalent to accidentally falling into the water." Xia Yu looked at Zhang Muying.

The latter trembled all over.

"She came to look for you. Zhang Muying's obsession is why did you kill her mother. You let her have been in hatred for many years, and at the same time, she was in a love-hate relationship with you."

Xia Yu said to Zhang Mingde.

"I……"

Zhang Mingde's eye sockets were a little moist, and he didn't dare to look into Zhang Muying's eyes.

Sorrow is greater than fear.

Now Zhang Mingde hangs his head, a little lonely.

"I can only say that although the car accident was an accident, it was also caused by me." Zhang Mingde squeezed out a sad smile, "I betrayed her, so Xiaowen got angry and drove my car out."

When he said this, he was already trembling with discomfort.

Zhang Mingde raised his hand to cover his face.

Tears flowed from the fingers.

There was a silence in the room, very quiet.

The moonlight outside the house drifted in, stretching the shadows of several people obliquely.

"Do you believe?"

Xia Yu asked Zhang Muying.

The latter lowered his head and did not speak.

"Whether you believe it or not, and no matter how much you hate him, this is your freedom." Xia Yu walked over and wanted to hold her hand, but his hand passed through Zhang Muying's body.

"I just want to tell you one thing." Xia Yu looked at Bai Siyan, then at Zhang Mingde, and finally fell on Zhang Muying, "He, your father, has pancreatic cancer and can only live for half a year at most. Or shorter."

Zhang Muying raised her head.

"The choice is given back to you. It's just to let him end earlier, or later. You decide for yourself."

After Xia Yu finished speaking, he stepped back.

At this moment, Zhang Muying's whole body trembled uncontrollably.

The water splashed off her body layer by layer.

Like a beautiful white dress.

And Zhang Muying's face also began to return to normal.

……

(End of this chapter)

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