How to make your boyfriend cry with one word

When He Jing and the others arrived at Wu Chunxi's house, a big car was parked downstairs, and a man was constantly loading things into the car. A woman was standing next to her, holding a two-year-old child in her arms. child.

Zhou Yang parked the car and reminded him, "That man? That's Wu Chunxi, and next to him is his wife, holding? Grandson."

When the three got out of the car, Tan Yi pinched He Jing's tightly held hand, and then let go.

As soon as they got out of the car, Wu Chunxi saw it. First, he glanced at him from a distance with a little nervousness, and then adjusted back after a while, pretending to be nothing had happened and continuing to move things.

"Wu Chunxi, where are you going?" Zhou Yang met him before, but Wu Chunxi glanced at her and said nothing.

"Hey, even the small sofa has been moved! I thought it was absconding in fear of guilt, but it looks like a housewarming!" Tan Yi circled around the car, and finally stood in front of Wu Chunxi, who had a gloomy face.

Wu Chunxi didn't look good, but he was still busy with his own business, and didn't reply a word.

The one holding the child? The woman came over to talk, her tone not without restraint? Dissatisfied, "Lawyer Zhou, what are you doing again?! We have made it very clear to you last time, you must be able to listen to others !"

Zhou Yang gave her a sneer smile, and said, "What people say? I only listen to what people say. What did you two say?... Can I listen?"

Obviously scolding them for being inhumane, Wu Chunxi's wife hugged her grandson a little tighter, and said harshly to Zhou Yang: "As a lawyer, pay attention to your words, don't you know that one sentence will cause harm to others? Is it big?!"

"Of course my sister Zhou knows this truth," Tan Yi took the conversation, and said sarcastically: "No matter what you say or do, once something goes wrong, it will not only hurt people's hearts, but also kill them. You must know that too, right? "

"I know? Shit!" The woman said angrily, "You surnamed Zhou? What do you mean?! It's not enough to come here to frame us by yourself. Where did you find it now? You son of a bitch, talking nonsense, thinking that the old lady listened don't know?!"

"You're wrong, why? Say you don't understand? Well, if you want to collect debts, of course you have to say you understand?" Zhou Yang glanced at He Jing, and then said: "Mrs. Wu, look "Look? Does this boy in front of you look familiar?"

He Jing has never said a word, and the woman has only casually glanced at him so far. Now that Zhou Yang mentioned it, she glanced a few more times out of anger.

The more you look at it, the more flickering your eyes become, and the tighter your hands holding the child become.

"Let's find a place to talk, on the street? It will attract more people to listen to you? The past is not so good, right?" He Jing said.

Wu Chunxi and his wife looked at each other at the same time, and looked around. The lively neighbors looked at each other, and then they seemed to have agreed on something secretly.

"Let's talk about it, but I want to make it clear, our old martial artist can sit upright, you don't want to cover him with anything? A mess? A hat!"

The woman swaggers into the house, looking fearless, but obviously feigned, all hands and feet.

"Don't move Lao Wu, go in and have a cup of tea and rest!" Tan Yi's name was Wu Chunxi, he was a little puzzled, is this man dumb or something? He let his wife say nothing.

Entering Wu Chunxi's home, his wife put her grandson aside to play with toys with a sideways face, and reluctantly pointed to the sofa that hadn't been moved yet, "Sit casually, what's the matter? Talk about it quickly, and the car will leave later. Don't delay our return home."

Didn't see the sample? The woman said to Wu Chunxi, "The purpose of my visit this time? It's very simple. It's the same as last time. I want the truth."

Wu Chunxi's face is already a little old, and a grandfather is naturally not too young. He first looked in the direction of his wife, and then slowly opened his mouth and said:

"Lawyer Zhou, I know? What do you want to ask? Since you are so determined, I will repeat it again——"

Wu Chunxi looked at He Jing, "I'm sorry for this little brother? Father, that time I violated the law when I was drunk and caused irreparable consequences by driving. But I have also served my sentence and got what I deserved. Punishment. If you bring him today, if you want me to apologize? I can apologize right away. If you want me to pay money or admit to other trumped-up charges, then I can't do it. I You made a mistake, but you were punished, the law is just? You can’t force people.”

Wu Chunxi's words were very to the point, and his tone didn't fluctuate too much, which sounded true at all.

"It turns out that you are not dumb. I really misunderstood just now. I thought your wife was your mouth!" Tan Yi chuckled lightly, and if he wanted to apologize, immediately apologize?So put it? Easy!Apologizing? Can I return He Jing as a father? !

As soon as "wife" was mentioned, the woman turned her head and stared at Tan Yi displeasedly, "Who are you? What does today's matter have to do with you?"

Tan Yi waved his hand, "Is the law just? Does it have anything to do with me? It's all fair. Since you are telling the truth, what will happen if I listen to it? Are you afraid that I will send you in?" ?”

The woman gave him a blank look, then turned her eyes back to He Jing.

The one whose surname is He? I said at the beginning that it is absolutely impossible for the son of the Zhao family to have an accident, and the woman and her husband have also conspired. Just tighten the rope with He Shangji, is this the way to wealth? However...

Not long ago, I went to He Shangji to ask for money, but it didn't matter. The lawyer surnamed Zhou didn't know what to follow. He found them, and he almost re-explained the car accident scene!

He Shangji hurriedly gave them a large sum of money the night before yesterday to let them leave Linzhao, but they hadn't finished moving the things yet, and someone came again, bringing Zhao Jie and his son with them!

Women can't help but look more? He Jing, this little boy looks sick? He has a pitiful expression, like the "little boy" always said on TV. It shouldn't be difficult to deal with.

Thinking of this, the woman suddenly brought her grandson over, all the anger and arrogance on her face disappeared, and she pretended to be sincere and said: "It's my old Wu who is wrong. On that night ten or seventeen years ago, when I heard my kid Did you pass the high school entrance exam? The news coaxed you to rush home, and you forgot to drink some wine, feeling dizzy and anxious? You bumped into your father and caused a catastrophe. I’m here to apologize to you. The matter is over. It’s been so many years, Lao Wu has also learned a lesson, you are considerate and considerate, don’t hold on to this matter and let it go?”

He Jing didn't come here today to hear her explain that matter, he wanted to know more about He Shangji's role in it, but what the woman said was full of loopholes, and he couldn't help pointing out: "According to According to reports, your husband, as a taxi driver, happened to be seeing off guests that day, so he drank alcohol under such circumstances? Did you forget?"

"This..." The woman was speechless for a while, and looked at her husband in horror. See? He was silent, so he could only continue to make up his own words: "Maybe I remembered it wrong, but things are almost like this, old Wu I have also been in prison, what should I bear? I have already taken it.”

"Your husband took it, what about the others?" He Jing asked back.

The woman looked puzzled, and she didn't stop talking and followed He Jing's words and asked: "He Shangji has raised you for so many years, what do you do? You should have a limit when you eat inside and outside, why? Do you have to put it on him..."

"Say less!" Wu Chunxi's irritable voice interrupted his wife's words, only then did the woman realize that she seemed to have said something wrong.

He Jing glanced at her, then snorted and said with a soft smile: "What about me? I know who is my father, Mrs. Wu, you are unambiguous, I didn't say who, how do you know? I said Is it He Shangji?"

The woman stopped talking, and kept looking helplessly at her husband, but Wu Chunxi obviously hated iron, and secretly shook his head without saying anything.

The atmosphere froze for a moment, and no one made a sound. He Jing got up slowly, came to Wu Chunxi, looked down at him, and said word by word: "Is the word justice really used like this? Is it? You joined forces with He Shangji to completely kill an innocent person, thereby ruining a family, how dare you talk about justice?"

Wu Chunxi's body was obviously shaking, but he still didn't let go, and returned to his dumb look.

"You may think it's nothing. Anyway, for you Wu Chunxi, what you lost? Only three years? Free life. You just killed someone in an accidental car accident and surrendered yourself. You have a good attitude of admitting your mistakes. After three years? You can still live Interesting! As for your wife, what's the point? This kind of money comes quickly. It is impossible for your husband to make so much money in three or even thirty years. You think this kind of deal is a good deal , why not do it, but have you thought about another family?"

He Jing was talking alone, his steps were not big, he paced slowly in the room that was about to be evacuated, and said softly, "They could have gotten married after graduation, had a son and lived happily ever after? A family of three????, but because of your? Greed and ignorance!!"

He Jing suddenly raised his voice, and his domineering eyes swept over Wu Chunxi and his wife, "You are more ruthless than executioners. One gas pedal can easily take a person's life, and replace you with the pain of other families." Home? Happiness! Oh, you still feel at ease! It’s ridiculous, what do you have? What qualifications do you have to use someone else’s? To step up for you for the rest of your life?! Have you ever imagined how desperate a pregnant woman would be after losing all her reliance? Have you ever thought about it, what will this child do in the future? He doesn’t have anyone who loves him? How will his father live?!”

Having said that, He Jing himself didn't realize that his voice was choked with sobs. He was homesick, whether it was Kong Ling and Zhao Jie from the underworld, or somewhere? Parents, he misses them up.

Tan Yi's gaze shifted from Wu Chunxi and his wife to He Jing, and the expression in his eyes changed from anger to distress.

He stood up and came to He Jing's side, holding his shoulders to show comfort, then turned to Wu Chunxi and his wife and said coldly: "In any case, this justice? We will definitely get it back, you can't run away dropped?."

The couple are silent now. The grandson next to you looks? Look? Grandma, look again? Look? Grandpa knelt on the ground and picked up the toy, shaking it in the direction of He Jing's? ?The voice murmured intermittently: "Brother, grandma...My brother is unhappy, give him a toy, and he will be happy playing with the toy..."

Two-year-old? The child knows? He Jing is not happy, but he is only two years old. He doesn't understand anything. He may never know. Why is the brother in front of him? Will be unhappy.

After a long time, Wu Chunxi heaved a long sigh, glanced at his wife, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes almost covered the position of his eyeballs, he shook his head helplessly, leaned back and said with a slumped smile: " Old woman, we are great sinners, you see? See? We... oh!"

Women are actually not that old. After being called an "old woman", she subconsciously touched the wrinkles under her eyes, as if there was still the last trace of tenacity left, "It's been so long, why?...why? And... ..."

The latter? She didn't go on to say, but it must be nothing? Well, this woman is still planning to cover up, and she still only has money in her eyes!

Zhou Yang didn't want to look at it anymore. She glanced at it, took out the recording pen from her bag, and put it on the table in front of Wu Chunxi, "Listen to it!"

He Shangji's voice sounded, it was the conversation he said in the restaurant the day before yesterday.

"...Your father's matter, there will always be someone standing in front of me. Who doesn't need me to say it? Since you are interested in this matter, you should know? Back then? How quickly the police closed the case! It's up to you, even if Zhou Yang overestimated his abilities to act? Monster, that driver will always be the first to be pulled out?!"

After hearing this, Wu Chunxi's face was fine. The change seemed to be expected, but his wife was different. She shouted in disbelief: "He did it himself? He still thinks of us when something goes wrong? Why?!"

"Why??" Tan Yi sneered, "Just because you did it? You used the accidental car accident as a premeditated murder? Zhao Jie!"

"You fart! We have no grievances with him? What are you doing? Premeditated to kill him! If He Shangji didn't give us money, we..." The woman shouted here and fell silent again. This time, even her husband didn't stop her from speaking.

He Jing stared at her face, and asked mercilessly, "The money you got in exchange for other people's lives is spent on your son and grandson. Aren't you afraid of retribution, and aren't you afraid of theirs?"

Retribution... The woman's face was completely pale, full of vicissitudes? Tears began to flicker in her eyes. I don't know if it was fear or regret.

The matter has basically come to light here. No matter how hard-spoken Wu Chunxi and his wife are, what should they bear? There will be no less, and now they have to bring witnesses to meet another person.

Zhou Yang took out another recorder, and proudly said to He Jing, "Don't worry, I've arrived at my favorite part of the story, leave this to me, it's time to invite the policeman uncle to meet you? ex-boyfriend."

While waiting for the subway, Tan Yi kept holding He Jing's hand, and glanced this way from time to time, emphatically looking into his dark eyebrows and eyes, he didn't want to look any more. See? He Jing's red eyes because of this kind of thing, it's so distressing.

"Don't look at it, I'm fine." He Jing didn't lie, he was really fine, why? Said it was all from the original body? Family disputes, he was almost sad for a while.

But what about Tan Yi? He believed that he was fine, put his? hand to the other hand, and turned sideways? He almost hugged He Jing in his arms.

At Wu Chunxi's house just now, He Jing said that he has no one who loves him? What will happen to his father? What should I do? Tan Yi? Is he really in a good mood? It was as if he was heartbroken. He almost ignored him and hugged He Jing , He really wanted to say that there will be him in the future, and he will love him in the future!

Was he wronged? What happened to his boyfriend? It’s really not a problem. It would be great if he met earlier, he would wake up earlier, hold He Jing in his hand earlier, and dispel all the pain for him earlier, it would be fine...

Tan Yi squeezed He Jing's hand tighter and tighter, until He Jing frowned and wanted to shake him off before he relaxed.

"I'm really fine, don't think about it, I'm an emotional management? Master, it will be fine after this kind of thing is over."

He Jing's complexion was as usual, and his emotions seemed to be a real "master".

Tan Yi eased up a little, put on a smiling face and said: "Since Zhou Yang said to leave it to her, it should be fine. My dad will also participate in it. His employee is a murderer. He doesn't care about it." Will you ignore it?"

"Well, thank you." He Jing was very sincere, not only thanking him for this matter, but also Tan Yi's help to him before.

When Tan Yi heard "thank you", he thought it was quite nice at first? Wai He's?, but after thinking about it, he snorted again, "You should still remember what I said? If you want to thank me, you must put it into action, not verbal. Thank you, that's not sincere enough."

He Jing frowned: "What? Action?"

Tan Yi led the person into the subway, ignoring the probing gazes of the people around him, who didn't hold him? That hand squeezed He Jing's earlobe, "Small request, my boyfriend and I go home for the New Year? Okay? "

The author has something to say: the weather is so cold, wear more clothes, cheer up for the final exam, and be happier every day—*—