Quick-travel system: The host is having a blast in the small world

After hearing what He Ziming said, He Qing was obviously not satisfied with his answer and asked more sternly: "He Ziming, this is not what I want to hear. What I want to hear is whether your mother's miscarriage was an accident or not?"

He Ziming was stunned and quickly explained: "Dad, it was really an accident!" But the surprise in his eyes and the panic that flashed when he spoke did not escape He Qing's eyes.

"I'll ask again, was it really an accident and not something you did to take advantage of your brother or sister?"

He Ziming was still a child after all. Facing He Qing's pressure, he was still obviously nervous. His body trembled. He didn't dare to look directly into his eyes and stammered, "Dad, I... I don't understand what you are talking about?"

Looking at He Ziming's expression at this moment, He Qing's heart suddenly sank. It was actually true. It was really He Ziming who did it. In an instant, his chest was filled with anger, and he shouted angrily: "He Ziming, who gave you the courage to do this? Do you know that you are killing someone! She is your mother."

He Ziming suddenly got angry for some reason and retorted loudly: "She is not my mother!"

He Ziming also indirectly admitted it. He Qing also got angry and slapped He Ziming. He Ziming's eyes turned bloodshot. He covered his face and looked at He Qing, then ran out aggrieved.

He Qing ignored him and let him leave. He was unable to vent his anger and walked around the room in frustration. He also didn't understand why he did this.

When I returned to Li Rou's room again, I stood outside the door but didn't know how to face her.

After a long while, He Qing raised his hand and knocked twice before pushing the door open. He saw Li Rou leaning against the head of the bed, looking out the window quietly.

Li Rou heard the noise and turned to look at the person who came. Seeing He Qing's grim expression, she knew that he must have found out the result.

For some reason, Li Rou couldn't help but laugh: "How is it? Are you disappointed?"

He Qing stared at her, his heart full of confusion: "What happened between you and the boss? Why did he treat you like this?"

Li Rou looked at the man she once trusted and loved, and felt very ironic at the moment. She snorted coldly: "I, Li Rou, have a clear conscience towards your He family, so you should ask the murderer why. Also, my mother will come to see me later, and I will ask her to help me pack up and go back to the Li family, which is my real home."

He Qing was about to speak when Li Rou took the lead: "Brother He, I will not give He Ziming a third chance to hurt me. Last night was the second time. If I stay in the He family, there will only be one ending for me. But I want to live. Considering that I have done my best for the He family over the years, I hope you can understand and fulfill my wish." After that, she said no more, slowly lay down and closed her eyes.

He Qing felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness at this moment. He found himself speechless and couldn't even find any reason to keep her.

He stared at her back with his fists clenched, and finally he could only turn around and leave the room helplessly, go to his mother's room, and take a closer look at the situation at home.

In the afternoon, Li's mother came to He's house with some carefully cooked chicken soup. When Li Rou told her her decision and the reasons, Li's mother started packing her daughter's luggage without saying a word. She was full of regret that she had not stopped the marriage.

The luggage was packed quickly. Mother Li carried the empty bag in one hand and supported her daughter with the other, and walked out of the room to go home.

At this time, in the yard, He's mother and several children looked at them at a loss. He Qing tried to step forward and say something, but was interrupted by Li's mother's disgusted eyes. She said sarcastically without mercy: "He Qing, from now on, my Rou'er has nothing to do with your He family. You go your way, and we go our way."

Having said that, he took his daughter away without hesitation.

He's mother covered her mouth and coughed gently a few times. Looking at her son's slightly lonely back, she felt very distressed.

"Son, I'm sorry. We are the ones who have held you back."

He Qing turned around and looked at his mother, shook his head and sighed: "Mom, don't let your imagination run wild."

At this time, Xiaobao stepped forward and took He Qing's hand, and asked timidly: "Dad, did Mom leave because of Xiaobao?"

He Qing looked at his youngest son for a long time without saying anything. Then he realized that he was no longer a child and was already in elementary school. However, he was still spoiled by his older brothers and sisters, who helped him every time he made a mistake.

Although he was taken advantage of in this accident, he hid behind his brothers and sisters as usual afterwards. Perhaps he did not realize his mistake at all.

Thinking about it, He Qing taught sternly: "He Ziyan, you are not a child anymore. You should do everything by yourself in the future. If you make a mistake, you should be brave enough to admit it. Don't always let your brothers and sisters bear the responsibility."

Perhaps it was because it was the first time he was taught a lesson by his father, He Ziyan was still a little scared inside. He nodded hastily, then immediately went back to his grandmother, wanting to seek comfort, but was frightened by his father's eyes again.

He Qing glanced at the children present and found that one person was missing. He Ziming had gone out and had not returned yet. He was even more dissatisfied and said with a gloomy face: "I'll go out to find He Ziming."

After leaving the He family, Li Rou, although her body had not fully recovered, walked with an unusually relaxed pace. She felt an indescribable sense of relief in her heart, as if the heavy burden that had been weighing on her heart for a long time had finally been lifted.

Along the way, the village scenes that were once so familiar to her now became particularly beautiful in her eyes, and there was a fresh scent in the air.

When they returned to the door of their home, a strange figure walked out of the house next door. Li Rou just glanced at him out of the corner of her eye and stopped in an instant. However, an inexplicable sense of familiarity surged in her heart, making her turn her head involuntarily to look at the back.

I seem to have seen that person somewhere!

"What's wrong, Rou'er? Are you feeling unwell?" When Li's mother saw that she suddenly stopped walking, she asked worriedly.

"It's okay, Mom. I just thought the guy next door looked familiar."

"Hey, that's your brother Gangzi. You used to play together when you were little, and you said you would marry him when you grow up. But then his family moved away and recently moved back. It's been more than ten years, how could you still remember him?"

Li Rou was shocked. Of course she couldn't remember it, but he had appeared in her dream.

As I thought about it, I couldn't help but shook my head and laughed. This world is really wonderful.

Li Rou successfully broke free from the control of the plot and returned to her original life trajectory.

Lin Dai thought that the matter had finally come to an end, and that anything that happened afterwards would have nothing to do with her, so she planned to leave the village and go out and take a look, but she didn't expect things to become more and more outrageous.

It was a gloomy day, and lunch time had long passed, but Lin Jiaxue still hadn't come home to eat. At first, the Lin family didn't care, thinking that he had forgotten the time while playing outside, and Lin Dai thought so too.

However, as the sky gradually began to rain, the eldest brother of the Lin family could no longer sit still and planned to go out to look for him. At this moment, the system told Lin Dai an unexpected news: Lin Jiaxue was locked up by He Ziming.

Hearing this, Lin Dai quickly stopped her brother from going out and said, "Brother, let me go. I know where he is and you won't be able to find him."

"No, it's raining outside. Tell me the location and I'll go."

Lin Dai snatched the umbrella from her brother's hand without hesitation and rushed out: "Brother, don't worry, we will be back soon."

After leaving the house, Lin Dai quickly asked the system: "Fatty, where is the person?"

"On the mountain, He Ziming's secret base."

Lin Dai immediately rushed to the mountain and inquired about the situation.

"What's going on? Why is He Ziming locking up Lin Jiaxue?"

The system explained: "Miss, He's mother has passed away!"

Lin Dai stopped in her tracks and said in surprise, "How could that be? Mother He hasn't died yet. Besides, what does this have to do with Lin Jiaxue? He Ziming won't be so upset that he would look for someone to vent his anger on."

"He Ziming wanted to lead you there. He knew you would find him."

Lin Dai was full of doubts and asked in confusion, "Looking for me? He wouldn't think it was me who killed his grandmother, would he?"

"Indeed." The system gave an affirmative answer.

"What? It has nothing to do with me. I have hardly had any contact with her since I came to this world."

"But He Ziming doesn't think so. He thinks that if you hadn't taken their mother away, there wouldn't be so many things happening now. He wouldn't have framed Li Rou, and grandma wouldn't have died because of that. He still stubbornly believes that the dream was their original life, and none of this happened in the dream."

"Ha! Ha! Ha!" Lin Dai sneered exaggeratedly a few times, "Then I want to see how he wants to deal with me."

With that, he disappeared in the rain and teleported to the entrance of a hidden cave, from inside which he could vaguely hear Lin Jiaxue shouting that he was hungry.

Lin Dai simply checked the surroundings. There was no danger for her, so she walked in and found that only Lin Jiaxue was inside. He was tied up and sat on a rock, shouting weakly to the air: "I'm hungry, I want to eat!"

Seeing how useless he was, Lin Dai couldn't help but laugh at him: "You're tied up and still thinking about eating!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Lin Jiaxue quickly turned around and shouted excitedly: "Aunt, be careful behind you!"

Before she finished her words, He Ziming appeared silently behind Lin Dai, holding a large basin of black dog blood in his hand, and splashed it at her with a ferocious look on his face.

However, how could He Ziming's little trick work against Lin Dai? She turned around quickly and the umbrella in her hand instantly blocked her eyes, blocking everything perfectly.

After a while, Lin Dai threw away the umbrella in her hand and kicked He Ziming hard. He Ziming immediately flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

He Ziming lay on the ground in a mess, rolling back and forth in pain. The basin in his hand flew away and black dog blood splattered all over the ground.

After a moment, he struggled to get up, his eyes filled with hatred.

Lin Dai looked at him, who was soaked by the rain. He was wearing all black, and the red mourning cloth on his left arm was particularly eye-catching.

"He Ziming, what are you crazy about?"