You Are My Gravity

At this time, Qin Se's voice suddenly calmed down, and her original voice was restored.

Gu Jingyuan didn't know when, he walked to Qin Se's side and held her hand.

"The police will be here soon."

Gu Jingyuan has called the police.

After he touched Qin Se's hand, his brow furrowed. It was too cold, bitingly cold, like a lump of ice.

Gu Jingyuan couldn't help but feel distressed, he turned his head and glanced towards Qiuchi.

After Xiang Qiuchi froze for a while, he reacted quickly, ran upstairs and took off a piece of clothing for Qin Se.

Gu Jingyuan put on Qin Se's coat, "The matter will soon be over."

Qin Se's eyes were red, and she resisted without letting the tears fall.

Everything that the man went through was like a movie, flashing in her mind.

The pain of losing a child, the road to chasing the murderer, the unwillingness after being killed, turned into the despair of the ghost...

It seems to be a personal experience.

Wei Hongsheng kept repeating: "I really knew I was wrong, I really...know it was wrong..."

Qin Se looked at Wei Hongsheng with disgust in his eyes, "Wei Hongsheng...two other father and son died in your hands. You abducted other people’s children for profit and were found out. In order to avoid guilt, you burned other people’s children. You absconded for many years and changed your face. When the father found it, worried that the crime would be revealed, and that he would lose his wealth and everything, so he killed the poor father... Is this what you mean by correcting evil? Is this what you call charity?

"The father of that child, even if he was killed by you, even if he became a ghost, he didn't really want your son's life. What people want is the truth from beginning to end. What you want is fairness and justice. Charity, the so-called helping a lot of people, is just the hypocrisy you think you have. You have never sincerely regretted it. You just want your conscience to feel better. You just want your own inner peace. You are not at all. Really repent, you have never felt guilty for those victims."

Qin Se's words were like a whip, hitting Wei Hongsheng's body, disguising his last bit, and pulling away all the selfishness in his heart.

Zhang Qing covered his face and cried bitterly.

She knew what Wei Hongsheng did after they got married.

However, she was married, and she really liked Wei Hongsheng. At that time, Wei Hongsheng had promised not to do anything bad again and would spend the rest of her life to atone for his sins.

Zhang Qing believed, then... after all, it was her husband.

What's more, when she first found out, even though she was angry, she was not the victim. How could she feel the victim's pain firsthand.

So, slowly, she chose to forget, treating the incident as if she had never heard of it.

Later, the child said that she had a happy family and was respected by outsiders. Everyone knew that she was the wife of the great philanthropist Wei Hongsheng. Whoever saw her was rude.

What Wei Hongsheng had done before was even more clean.

However, she forgot, the victim will not forget.

Now, after experiencing the pain of losing the child, Zhang Qing can understand how much hatred and despair that father has.

But what Zhang Qing endured was less than one percent of others.

Zhang Qing said ashamed: "I'm sorry...I'm really sorry..."

Wei Hongsheng raised his head and said, "I will confess everything to the police, Master, please..."

Zhou Ping interrupted him: "I will save your son, but not now..."