The giant canary holds the script of abuse

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Facing Xie Jun's shocked gaze, Xie Qinghua shivered and replied cautiously: "Little...brother, for some reason, parents have become the targets of interests in the eyes of some people. For the sake of profit, they made That car accident last year."

"who is it?"

Xie Jun believed that Xie Qinghua would not lie to him, so the death of his brother and sister-in-law was a conspiracy!

"Xue Mu."

Xie Qinghua did not hide anything. Since he intends to reveal the truth about the death of Xie Ping and his wife, of course he will not hide anything for anyone.

Hearing Xue Mu's fairly familiar name, Xie Jun's hands trembled. He finally knew why Xie Qinghua knelt down, because Xue Mu was Xie Qinghua's biological father.

"why?"

Enduring the bitterness in his mouth, Xie Jun couldn't understand that two living human lives are really less worthy of respect than two ants in the eyes of such powerful people!

Xie Qinghua also wanted to ask Xue Mu why, but Xue Mu would never say it clearly.

Stepping forward, Xie Qinghua stretched out his hand to hold Xie Jun's hand, but finally thought of his relationship with Xue Mu, he gave up touching Xie Jun, and burst into tears, "Uncle, forgive me for not being able to tell you clearly. Why, because this is related to state secrets, don't worry, Xue Mu is now under the control of relevant departments, and what awaits him is the severe punishment of the law."

Hearing that Xue Mu had been arrested, the distraught Xie Jun sat down slowly.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I didn't know he was so bad, I really didn't know he could murder people for profit, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for my parents, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for the ancestors of the Xie family."

Seeing Xie Qinghua squatting in front of him crying bitterly, Xie Junhao—only then came back to his senses and stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears, "Silly boy, he is him, and you are you. What does the crime he committed have anything to do with you? You don't have to bear anything, besides, you are a child raised by our Xie family, apart from the inseparable blood relationship between you and Xue, you really have nothing to do with each other."

"Uncle." Hearing Xie Jun's words, Xie Qinghua threw himself into Xie Jun's arms and cried bitterly.

"Stupid boy." Touching Xie Qinghua's hair, Xie Jun suddenly burst into tears. He never thought that his elder brother and sister-in-law died unexpectedly. If he had known this earlier, he would never have let it go.

Xie Qinghua cried for a while, all the grievances and anguish in his heart were finally released.

Seeing that Xie Qinghua had adjusted his emotions, Xie Jun wiped away the tears from his face, looked into Xie Qinghua's eyes and asked, "Tsinghua, how did you know that Big Brother and the others were murdered?" When his thoughts returned, his rationality returned.

"The village chief said."

At this time, Xie Qinghua will not hide anything from Xie Jun at all, of course he will say what he has.

Hearing the word village chief come out of Xie Qinghua's mouth, Xie Jun finally realized it. He also finally understood why the village chief took such good care of himself and Xie Qinghua for more than a year.

"Tsinghua, I know there are some things you may not be able to say, but can you tell me what you can?" Not to mention that Xie Qinghua cares about Xie Ping and his wife, as his own brother, Xie Jun has the same deep affection for Xie Ping , more than anyone else, he wanted to know the real cause of death of Xie Ping and his wife.

"I said, uncle." Nodding heavily, Xie Qinghua began to talk about what he could say.

As Xie Qinghua narrated, Xie Jun's expression became more and more cold. Finally, after Xie Qinghua shut up, he punched hard on the coffee table next to him. Because of this punch, the coffee table burst open Several small cuts were made, which shows how much force he used in this punch.

"Uncle, don't worry, he can't come out."

Thinking of Xue Mu's desperate eyes, Xie Qinghua finally let out a bad breath.

Xie Jun did not answer Xie Qinghua's words at the first time, but asked a digression, "Tsinghua, tell me honestly, is Xue Ziji the same sin?" Last night Xie Qinghua just followed Xue Ziji's After leaving Xiejia Village, Xie Jun knew what Xue Ziji had encountered in Xiejia Village before leaving the village.

Coupled with the interrogation of Xie Qingyun, he certainly knew that Xie Qinghua was the mastermind behind the damage.

After realizing that Xie Qinghua's treatment of Xue Ziji was not purely sentimental, Xie Jun then considered Xue Ziji's character, and he immediately knew that the grievances between Xie Qinghua and Xue Ziji were not as superficial as they appeared on the surface.

That's why, at this time, he just asked this question.

Hearing Xie Jun ask Xue Ziji, and looking at Xie Jun's eyes, Xie Qinghua suddenly didn't want to hide anything for Xue Ziji. Anyway, Xue Ziji's crimes would be exposed sooner or later. Why not take advantage of the fact that my uncle has accepted the real cause of Xie Ping and his wife's death— and speak out.

Adding poison to poison will make you numb.

"Tsinghua, tell me, don't worry about my thoughts." Seeing Xie Qinghua's hesitation, thinking that his nephew was worried about his ability to accept it, Xie Jun directly gave him the gold medal for avoiding death.

"Uncle, let me tell you!"

Knowing that paper can't hold fire, Xie Qinghua talked about his grievances with Xue Ziji. Of course, there must be no heartbreaking things in his previous life in his words, but Xue Ziji has exposed a lot of crimes in this life, which is enough for Xie Jun to understand Who is Xue Ziji?

Following Xie Qinghua's narration, Xie Jun's heart was filled with turbulent waves.

He never thought that Xue Ziji was the one who really coveted Xie Qinghua's heart.

After listening to Xie Qinghua's narration, even Xie Jun, who was used to calmness, couldn't help but gasped fiercely for several times before he said angrily: "What kind of education has he received all these years, why - a person can change so bad."

Thinking back to Xue Ziji who was white and fat when he was a child, Xie Jun was furious and heartbroken.

"Uncle, I tried to forgive him. I once thought that I would not pursue him as long as he didn't try to kill me for your sake, but I failed." All the words in my heart were said, and at this time, thank you Tsinghua was left with nothing but peace.

"I'm sorry for that child."

Sitting down slowly, Xie Jun, who was heartbroken, was full of self-blame on his face. If he hadn't carried the wrong child back then, Zi Ji's child would not have grown crooked. Thinking of this, Xie Jun's face was angry except for self-blame. He was angry with Xue Xue Ziji was wronged by the family.

— Seeing Xie Jun's thoughts go into a corner, Xie Qinghua's heart ached.

The distressed person squatted in front of Xie Jun and put his face in Xie Jun's palm, "Uncle, don't blame yourself, it's not just your fault, you didn't want to hold the wrong child in the first place, he You shouldn't be responsible for the crimes you committed."

"Tsinghua, you don't understand. I have an inescapable responsibility for losing him back then." Caressing Xie Qinghua's head, the self-blame in Xie Jun's eyes became more intense.

No matter what he does, no matter what side he stands on, in the end he will be human inside and out.

"Uncle, don't think so. If it is really the responsibility, it is of course the Xue family's responsibility. If it weren't for the Xue family's precepts and deeds, Xue Ziji might not be like this. Uncle, don't take responsibility randomly, you are alone, you bear it I can't forgive Xue Ziji's sins, and what you are thinking about Xue Ziji is whether you can consider Auntie and Qingyun." Worried that Xie Jun would think too much, Xie Qinghua could only try his best to enlighten him.

Originally, Xie Jun had already got into a dead end to the point where he couldn't extricate himself, but Xie Qinghua finally used his family ties to draw him back.

Seeing the anxiety in Xie Qinghua's big eyes, Xie Jun, a man in his 30s, finally shed fragile tears in front of his nephew.

"uncle!"

His heart trembled, of course Xie Qinghua understood Xie Jun's mood, stood up, he hugged Xie Jun tightly, "Uncle, cry, it's not a shame to cry in front of me, don't worry, I- I will definitely not tell Qingyun."

Originally, Xie Jun's heart was still very heavy. His heavy heart was not only due to the real cause of death of Xie Ping and his wife, but also his self-blame towards Xue Ziji. The total emotion and pressure were mixed together, and even a big man like him couldn't bear it. , As a result, Xie Qinghua's words made him stiffen all over.

Facing Xie Jun who was neither crying nor crying, Xie Qinghua secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle, for parents, we can only say that the deceased has passed away. Faced with an unchangeable ending, we can be sad, but we can't indulge. Now that we have avenged them, it is a comfort to their spirits in heaven. I believe that parents And I don't want us to live in pain."

Speaking of this, Xie Qinghua took a deep breath, and then said: "Uncle, as for Xue Ziji, it can only be said to be God's will, don't blame yourself too much."

"I know." Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes secretly, Xie Jun regained his composure under Xie Qinghua's comfort.

But the superficial calm cannot represent the real heart.

At this moment, Xie Jun thought of the most critical question, that is, if he had been indulging in self-blame for Xue Ziji, wouldn't it be unfair to Xie Qinghua, because Xue Ziji was not the only child who was wronged back then , as Xie Qinghua who was educated by the Xie family and has a good three views, shouldn't he also bear a share of responsibility for Xue Ziji's upbringing.

As long as - thinking that his words and deeds will hurt Xie Qinghua just now, Xie Jun immediately packs up his mood and returns to his usual state.

He was already sorry for Xue Ziji, and he couldn't be sorry anymore—Xie Qinghua, who had always respected him.

"Tsinghua, I'm fine." Patting Xie Qinghua on the back, Xie Jun sat up straight.

Taking a peek at Xie Jun's face, Xie Qinghua suddenly said, "Uncle, don't worry, I won't tell Qingyun about your crying just now."

Xie Jun: ...Damn child!

Seeing a little more danger in Xie Jun's eyes, Xie Qinghua immediately took a few steps back and sat obediently on the sofa on the other side, "Well, uncle, there is something I want to confess to you."

"What's the matter?"—Having endured too many blows within a day, Xie Jun no longer cares about being hit more.

"Xue Ziji has been temporarily detained."

"What did he do again?" Thinking of his own sense of Xue Ziji, and thinking of Xue Ziji Xie Qinghua said, Xie Jun suddenly had the feeling that Xue Ziji would go in sooner or later.

"No conclusive evidence has been found yet, so it is only temporarily detained." Looking carefully at Xie Jun, Xie Qinghua told the truth.

Xie Jun was silent.

He knew that Xie Qinghua could say this, which meant that Xue Ziji had committed a crime, and this crime could put Xue Ziji in jail, and the reason why Xie Qinghua mentioned it in front of him was because he planned to release Xue Ziji for his own sake. -horse.

With a wry smile, Xie Jun is still very principled, "Tsinghua, if he really committed a crime, let the law punish him, and we don't care about it."

Seeing the repressed self-reproach in Xie Jun's eyes, Xie Qinghua decided not to hand over the evidence that Xue Ziji instigated Qi Huan to commit suicide for the time being. He gave Xue Ziji another chance to be a man.

And this is his last mercy.