Self-harm is a way for her to vent her frustrations.
He almost couldn't keep it a secret any longer.
His daughter is already in trouble; if his wife is also in trouble, what hope will he have left in this life?
Thinking of this, Mu Jingsheng felt a pang of indescribable sadness. He rubbed his eyes hard to suppress his excitement, patted Qin Zheng's shoulder, and squeezed Ye Yun's hand, repeatedly saying, "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back..."
Ye Yun hummed in agreement.
"Dad, is Ning Jingqiu really dead?"
"Dead!"
Mu Jingsheng's voice was fierce.
"That beast! I even helped him out back then, and he actually repaid kindness with enmity! I only regret that he died too quickly, and I couldn't punish him severely. It's too good for that beast to die like this!"
Even the usually refined Mu Jingsheng angrily slammed his fist on the table and started cursing.
Ye Yun blinked.
Mu Jing, fearing she wouldn't believe him, added, "Don't worry, I saw his body with my own eyes, it's definitely him. According to the police, he was hit in the back by a propeller and died from excessive blood loss."
After saying that, he let out a satisfied hum.
"Hmph, what goes around comes around. Heaven spares no one. What kind of person bullies women and children? My daughter is so delicate and weak, yet he actually kidnapped you and took you to sea. In the end, he got hit by the propeller himself. This is retribution!"
Ye Yun: "..."
In other words, is it possible that she pushed Ning Jingqiu over there?
Never mind, she still won't say anything.
So as not to damage her image of being weak and helpless in Ning Jingqiu's eyes.
Of course, if she insisted on saying it, Mu Jingsheng would probably pat her on the shoulder and praise her, "Well done!"
Ning Jingqiu is dead.
Ye Yun lowered her eyes, glanced at her hands, and the image of her pushing Ning Jingqiu towards the propeller involuntarily surfaced in her mind.
In an instant, blood stained the sea red.
Some were hers, and some were Ning Jinqiu's.
Fortunately, it's all over.
Looking at her hands, she gently touched her lips, and her heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down.
...
Ye Yun is safe.
The couple is safe and sound.
Overjoyed.
...
A month later, Ye Yun recovered from her injuries and returned to her energetic self.
To celebrate her recovery, Qin Zheng invited the chef from Chunfenglou Restaurant and decided to have a big meal at home.
Qin Xiang'e and the others also came from the countryside.
Qin Zheng and Ye Yun went missing a while ago. Lao Si saw the information in the newspaper and told Qin Xiang'e. Qin Xiang'e rushed to the provincial capital.
Regardless of any past conflicts, Qin Zheng and Ye Yun remained her beloved juniors.
Which family doesn't have arguments between elders and younger generations?
Even with your own mother, if you do something wrong, you'll still have to argue.
When it comes to matters of life and death, she's more anxious than anyone else.
The fourth son is now married.
The fourth brother's wife, like him, was a college student. He met her while on a business trip with his advisor.
The two fell in love and got married that year, and a lovely little girl was born the following year.
The little girl is a bit dark-skinned, and looks just like the fourth brother.
The fourth son's wife also came.
The house suddenly became incredibly lively.
The elderly woman, her hair already streaked with gray, sat quietly at the entrance of the villa, slowly raising her head.
Sunlight shone on her wrinkled face, etched with the marks of time. She clicked her tongue softly, as if lamenting the passage of time, or perhaps expressing some emotion within her heart.
This scene is filled with tranquility and peace.
Time seemed to slow down at this moment, and a gentle breeze blew, making people unconsciously immerse themselves in it.
The weather in the city isn't much different from home...
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