Chapter 180 Impotent Rage

Lu Shihua’s hands and feet were restrained, and no one came in for a long time. He had to stretch his head and look nervously in the direction of the door.

Finally, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

When Lu Shihua saw his daughter, he immediately spoke impatiently: "Why have you lost weight in a few days? Have you not eaten well recently? Look at you, how come you are so old, but you still can't take good care of yourself."

Lu Shihua looked at his daughter's face without makeup, a little haggard, and dark circles under her eyes, and felt distressed.

The daughter had tears in her eyes and choked up as soon as she opened her mouth: "They said you killed my mother. It's fake, right? It must be fake. My mother died in an accident. How could you have killed her?"

Lu Shihua opened his mouth. He always lied easily, but at this moment, he didn't know why he couldn't say anything.

"Speak, why don't you speak!" The daughter became more and more emotional, and almost heartbroken and yelled: "Why don't you explain! Why! How could you have killed my mother? It's fake, it must be fake, right?!"

In her impression, her father and mother had a good relationship. When her mother died, her father was more sad than her and lost a lot of weight.

In the more than ten years since her mother passed away, many people wanted to matchmake for her father, but he refused.

Even she felt that her father was too lonely these years, and she could accept it if he remarried.

But her father still refused to give in, saying that he was unwilling to remarry and that he could not forget her mother.

Therefore, she always believed that her father loved her mother deeply, even though her mother had passed away for more than ten years.

Now she was told that her father, who was deeply in love with her mother, was the murderer of her mother. She felt that this was simply a huge joke.

How could it be possible? How could she believe it? !

She desperately prayed for an answer, wanting her father to tell her that he was wronged.

But she kept asking, but he remained silent.

"Speak up, why don't you speak up!" The daughter became more and more emotional, her fingers banged on the corner of the table, turning purple as if she didn't feel anything.

Lu Shihua's lips trembled: "Don't do this, Dad is uncomfortable watching."

The daughter looked at his expression and dropped her hands powerlessly, tears in her eyes: "Why did you do this? Just because she discovered your secret?"

"I..." Lu Shihua wanted to wipe his face, but found that he couldn't lift his hands, so he could only lower his head and rub it on his clothes, and then he didn't raise his head for a long time: "...She is not worthy of being your mother."

The daughter immediately said: "You are talking nonsense! My mother is the best person in the world, why, why do you want to hurt her!"

Lu Shihua didn't say anything, he still felt that his wife was not good, why did she insist on exposing the truth and forcing him to take action.

"Do you know? Do you know how sad I was when my mother passed away?" The daughter burst into tears. "My world seems to have changed from colorful to gray. I often wonder why God is so cruel to me and took my mother away so quickly. I still remember that on the day my mother passed away, she promised to give me a set of Lolita clothes on my birthday.

I was full of expectations and looked forward to my birthday coming soon, but I couldn't do it. Unexpectedly, my mother’s death came before my birthday.

I regretted why I didn’t pester my mother that night and let her accompany me. Sometimes I even think that her death was all my fault because I didn’t take good care of her.

Even now, when I see others with their mothers, I can’t help crying. I really want to cry. I want her to come back, I want her so much...”

Lu Shihua looked at his daughter in astonishment. This was the first time she said this to him.

Daughter: “I’m so sad, but I dare not show it in front of you, because I think you love my mother so much, you must be even more sad.”

She said, looking at Lu Shihua: “But now, you tell me that you killed my mother, how can I accept it? How can I accept you running away!”

"Why did you do this, why!" The daughter looked at her in despair: "If you don't love her anymore, you can divorce her, why did you kill her! My dad killed my mom, how can I accept this, how can I accept this!"

Lu Shihua burst into tears when he heard this, and for the first time, feelings of regret surged in his heart. He didn't know what to say, and could only repeat over and over again: "I was wrong... Dad was wrong, Dad really knows he was wrong."

He didn't expect that this incident would cause such great harm to his daughter.

"You said she is not worthy of being my mother, but in my opinion, she is the best mother in the world." The daughter said, "How I wish my mother could still stand in front of me. How I want her to call me 'good girl' again, but it's impossible, not in this life.

And all of this is because of you!"

Lu Shihua cried and laughed: "I was wrong, Dad was really wrong, I really know I was wrong..."

"I hate you, I will never be able to forgive you in my life." The daughter gritted her teeth.

Lu Shihua couldn't believe it and said in panic: "Dad really knows he was wrong. Dad is willing to accept punishment. The law can punish me in any way!... Don't hate me."

"What about my mom? My mom is still lying in the cold ground. You can imagine how cold she must be." The daughter murmured in a low voice: "What did my mom do wrong? If possible, I hope I had never been born and that mom had never married you. At least I could disappear."

Lu Shihua was already sobbing. It was the first time he cried so sadly after being arrested for so long. He kept repeating in his mouth: "I was wrong, I was really wrong..."

The daughter looked at him, closed her eyes, and then got up to leave.

Lu Shihua asked anxiously: "...Will you come to see me again in the future?"

The daughter stopped moving: "I don't want to see you again...If I forgive you, it will be a betrayal to my mother."

Lu Shihua watched his daughter leave, his ears full of the words she just said. He almost collapsed and roared. Several policemen came over to hold him down, but he didn't know why he was so strong. If he hadn't been handcuffed, he might have struggled to break free.

Finally, after being given an injection of sedative, Lu Shihua calmed down.

In a few days, he looked much older. Originally, he didn't have many white hairs, but now, most of his hair has turned white.

But the people guarding him didn't have much sympathy for him, and muttered: "Serves you right..."

Lu Shihua stared blankly at a certain place, as if he had no reaction to anything.

You're right, he really deserves it. He couldn't sleep at all these past few days. As soon as he closed his eyes, he could see his daughter's resentful eyes.

Lu Shihua's emotions almost collapsed. Only then did he realize how ridiculous he was wrong. He had never thought before that he killed his daughter's mother!

He vaguely recalled how much his daughter used to cling to her mother. After her mother passed away, she became taciturn and was unwilling to talk for a long time.

Lu Shihua only now realized how much harm his actions had caused to his daughter.

He killed his wife not because he thought she was selfish, but because he was afraid that his secret would be known...

It turns out that he is so despicable, and it is reasonable for his daughter to hate him.

Maybe it was because of the stimulation, Lu Shihua always showed self-harm behavior in prison, but he couldn't die at all. There was no sharp object in prison, and he could only hit his head against the wall.

But hitting the wall would only make his head full of blood, but he couldn't die

at all. After being rescued by the guards again, Lu Shihua looked at a certain place with his eyes blankly. He was now living a life worse than death.

If only I could do it again...

-

Ghost Realm, Ghost King Palace.

Xie Bian turned his head to look at Fan Wujiu, and seeing that this guy had a wooden face, no different from a piece of wood, he had no choice but to go up himself: "Ghost King, if you really miss Jiang Tianshi, go find him."

Xiu Yan looked up at Xie Bian, with an expression of "Why are you so talkative": "How can you tell that I miss him?"

Xie Bian: "..."

Since he saw the Ghost King, the other party's butt seemed to have needles, and he was fidgeting. After a while, he walked around, and it was obvious that he was not at ease staying in the Ghost King Palace.

However, although he thought so in his heart, since the Ghost King was unwilling to admit it, he naturally could not expose the other party. He looked at the nose and the heart, and said with a smile: "Yes, you are right."

Xiu Yan looked at him and said nothing.

He just avoided Yi Qing like this, and the other party would not be angry, right? Xiu Yan frowned.

However, if he went back now, Xiu Yan didn't know if he could accept what Jiang Yiqing said to him.

In fact, he lied. When Wen Xiuyan's consciousness was just injured, if he fell into a deep sleep, the other party would also be in danger.

But now, Wen Xiuyan's consciousness has been well cultivated, which can be seen from the fact that the other party takes longer to wake up.

Therefore, if he falls asleep again now, the other party will be able to completely control this body.

He will not wake up until the other party dies. In short, it is the same as when he fell asleep before. However

, Xiu Yan was unwilling to do so. He was unwilling to sleep like this. If he did, he would miss too much and he would never be able to compare with Wen Xiuyan.

"Ahem, but Lord Ghost King, aren't you Wen Xiuyan? He is just one of your consciousnesses." Xie Bian was speechless after hearing Xiuyan's thoughts.

He couldn't understand why there were still people... No, there were ghosts, who were jealous of themselves?

Xiuyan looked at Xie Bian deeply and said, "You don't understand."

Xie Bian: "..." Why don't I understand? I felt despised.

He seemed to be deliberately angry with Xiuyan, and said, "Didn't you say that you would be willing to wait for another few decades?"

Xiuyan: "..."

He looked at Xie Bian dimly, and the latter shrank his neck and shut up silently, complaining unconsciously in his heart: If you can't say it, I will threaten me. The Ghost King is really stingy, no wonder he can't coax anyone.

Xiuyan didn't know what he was thinking at all, and of course, he didn't care.

He suddenly had an idea and disappeared.

Xie Bian looked left and right, blinked, and poked Fan Wujiu with his elbow: "Why did the Ghost King leave?"

Fan Wujiu shook his head: "I don't know."

Xie Bian: "..." He didn't have any entertainment spirit at all. If he wasn't afraid that the Ghost King would punish him, he would have wanted to secretly follow him to see what was going on between him and Jiang Tianshi.

Alas, the ghost world is so boring. There is not a single interesting gossip.

Xie Bian took out his mobile phone and browsed the hot searches in the ghost world. As a result, he found that they were either advertisements or official content released by them. It was very boring.

He secretly changed places and switched to the human network. This was a place he had finally found, where he could use the human wifi.

After connecting to the human wifi, Xie Bian opened the human hot search and was instantly attracted by the dramatic content on it.

He slapped his thigh after seeing it. The human world is still interesting!

In the Ghost King Palace, Xiu Yan, who had just hidden himself, happily went to find Jiang Yiqing. Why didn't he think of this before? Although he couldn't appear in front of Yiqing for the time being, it didn't mean that he couldn't look at her.

Jiang

Yiqing was playing a game, thinking, how long will Xiu Yan hide?

Just then, he suddenly felt a breeze blowing by his side. He turned his head and looked over. The curtains not far away were hanging quietly. Jiang Yiqing frowned slightly. Was it an illusion just now?

He didn't know that Xiu Yan was holding the curtains carefully, for fear that Jiang Yiqing would notice something wrong.

Seeing Jiang Yiqing looking away, he exhaled. It seemed that although the other party could not sense his presence, the other party's senses were very sensitive. He still had to be careful.

Xiu Yan loosened the curtains and looked at Jiang Yiqing's... feet. Pangpang and Naiqiu might be tired from playing. They were lying on Jiang Yiqing's feet, one on each side, warming each other's feet considerately. Although there was floor heating in this room, it was not necessary at all.

Xiu Yan looked at the dog and the pig jealously. Naiqiu did not react at all. The sensitive Pangpang shivered unconsciously. He felt that his back was a little cold. He silently moved closer to Jiang Yiqing.

People who have been heartbroken (?) always like to make trouble. For example, Xiu Yan at this moment is full of thoughts. He can't even get in touch with Yiqing. What is the pig and the dog relying on? !

But no matter how jealous he is, it's useless. Jiang Yiqing even took Milk Ball into his arms and used Milk Ball to cushion his hands, which made playing games more comfortable.

Pang Pang saw it and felt a little unconvinced. It didn't know its own weight. It jumped directly into Jiang Yiqing's arms.

Jiang Yiqing: "..."

He wanted to say something, but was looked at by Pang Pang. In the end, he chose to shut up.

He suddenly missed the once aloof Pang Pang.

Xiu Yan, who was watching from the side, felt even more jealous, but he didn't dare to get too close to Jiang Yiqing for fear of being noticed.

Jiang Yiqing didn't know at all that Xiu Yan was like a follower, wherever he went, he would go.

Jiang Yiqing entered a room, and Xiu Yan followed him subconsciously. When he saw that the other party closed the door, he realized that this was the bathroom, and waited outside silently with red ears.

Jiang Yiqing was washing his hands, and heard his cell phone ringing outside. He wiped his hands casually, walked out and picked up the phone on the sofa.

He found that the call was from the police station, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Jiang Yiqing answered the call, and as he guessed, the call from the police station was indeed related to Zhou Yuwen, but he didn't expect that Zhou Yuwen wanted to see him.

"Oh, I don't want to see him." Jiang Yiqing said, "You should be able to refuse."

"Of course." The other person added, "But Zhou Yuwen said that he knows something about your mother. If you don't want to know, you don't have to go."

Jiang Yiqing's face instantly turned cold: "Tsk, he's lying?"

The other person: "Then you refuse to visit?"

Jiang Yiqing: "...Please arrange a time."

The other person was stunned for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll let you know when the time is arranged."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yiqing frowned slightly. This Zhou Yuwen actually wanted to use his mother's matter to deceive him. In this case, if he didn't go, wouldn't he let down the other party's "good intentions"?

Jiang Yiqing looked no different from before, but Xiu Yan could sense that the other party was not in a good mood.

He unconsciously raised his hand and stroked the other's cheek. When he found that Jiang Yiqing looked puzzled, he came to his senses and took his hand back with difficulty. He

looked at Jiang Yiqing guiltily. He should... not have noticed it, right?

Jiang Yiqing looked somewhere thoughtfully, then calmly withdrew his gaze and curled his lips.

He wanted to see how long that person would hide.

The police station had already arranged the time, and soon, Jiang Yiqing arrived at the door of the police station on time.

Xiu Yan hid aside and walked in with him.

Soon, Zhou Yuwen, wearing handcuffs, sat opposite Jiang Yiqing and said tauntingly: "I knew you would come."

Jiang Yiqing said nothing, but looked him up and down: "It seems that it is better in the detention center than outside. Look at you, you are much cleaner." As

he spoke, he raised his hand to cover his nose, as if he recalled some unspeakable smell.

Zhou Yuwen, who was so concerned about his reputation, immediately turned pale. His forced calmness was completely shattered, and he looked at Jiang Yiqing fiercely.

Jiang Yiqing was not affected by his eyes at all, and tilted his head to look at Zhou Yuwen with a smile.

Xiu Yan was looking at Jiang Yiqing with his chin propped up, and thought it was a little cute, deliberately making others angry.

Zhou Yuwen was really angry, he exhaled, and tried to calm himself down and not be led astray by Jiang Yiqing.

Soon, his expression returned to normal, but the occasional twitching of his mouth showed his inner unrest.

"Don't you want to know what secrets I know about your mother?" Zhou Yuwen said.

Jiang Yiqing sneered.

Zhou Yuwen couldn't hold back for a moment: "Why? You don't believe what I said?"

He quickly reacted and laughed: "I think you are pretending. If you don't believe I know, why would you come to see me?"

"Don't you allow me to see your joke?" Jiang Yiqing chuckled: "You may not know my mother's secrets, but your mother... should be executed soon, right?"

"You!" Zhou Yuwen's face twisted, he shouted: "Jiang Yiqing, how are you better than me? Your mother was killed by you! Why do you blame us!"

Jiang Yiqing didn't say anything, but narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Zhou Yuwen.

For some reason, Zhou Yuwen suddenly felt a little creepy when he looked at her.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yiqing shouldn't do anything here, he tried to stay calm: "I'm telling the truth, I admit that my mother killed him, but you are the last straw that broke her back!"

Zhou Yuwen didn't dare to look at Jiang Yiqing, he looked elsewhere and spoke more and more vigorously: "She hated Zhou Ding so much at that time, but she was pregnant with Zhou Ding's child. To her, you are just a bad seed! A bad seed that was not expected to be born! Jiang Yiqing, I suddenly feel that you are very pitiful. Your parents didn't expect you to be born. Tsk tsk, your birth was a mistake."

Xiu Yan stood up suddenly, and a black gas floated in the palm of his hand. At this moment, he had the urge to kill Zhou Yuwen.

However, he soon forced himself to hold back. He could kill Zhou Yuwen suddenly without any cause, but at least not now, Yiqing was still here.

Xiu Yan narrowed his eyes and remembered the man in front of him.

Zhou Yuwen's method of suppressing and breaking down other people's psychological defenses was indeed powerful. Sometimes the more uncertain things were, the more torturous they were.

But how could Jiang Yiqing doubt his mother's love for him because of an outsider's provocation?

He shouldn't doubt this, and he never doubted it.

He was born with his mother's expectations. That woman was willing to protect him even if she died. She named him Jiang Yiqing. She finally jumped down from the building, not because she didn't love him, but because she couldn't hold on any longer.

Jiang Yiqing knew the pain his mother had suffered and the torture she had suffered, so how could he bear to blame her?

But even though he didn't believe Zhou Yuwen's words, he still had a cold face: "Is this what you call a 'secret'?"

Zhou Yuwen didn't expect Jiang Yiqing's reaction to be different from what he expected. He bit his back teeth, somewhat dissatisfied that he had not achieved his goal.

Yes, he called Jiang Yiqing over today just to deliberately anger him. At this point, he couldn't do anything. He was willing to do something that would make Jiang Yiqing uncomfortable for the rest of his life.

"Oh, this is not a secret. It should be something that everyone knows." Zhou Yuwen pretended to be calm and continued: "So what if you are living well now? Isn't it pathetic for a person who is not expected?"

"An unexpected person?" Jiang Yiqing repeated, sighing: "Well said, but you are the one who is not expected, right?"

"What?" Zhou Yuwen frowned.

Jiang Yiqing: "Don't you know? If Mei Qian hadn't used you to get to the top, you would have turned into a pool of blood before you were even formed."

"You're talking nonsense, my mother loves me! She...she was willing to use herself to delay the police in order to let me go." Zhou Yuwen said loudly.

He was really broken, because he was different from Jiang Yiqing. In addition to his parents, the other had a boyfriend who loved him, friends, and so many people who liked him, but he had nothing except a mother who loved him and was willing to die for him.

"Oh, maybe it's because of guilt. After all, she used to hate you and wanted to beat you." Jiang Yiqing said, looking at Zhou Yuwen with a little more pity in his eyes.

Zhou Yuwen was furious: "Jiang Yiqing, you lied to me! How could you know this!"

Jiang Yiqing: "Don't you know what I do?"

He pinched his fingers: "Pinch your fingers and tell fortunes. I charge money for fortune-telling, but since you are a poor bug, I'll give it to you for free."

In fact, Jiang Yiqing was just talking nonsense. Haha, Zhou Yuwen would talk nonsense, wouldn't he?

It is said that people's views of others are a projection of their own inner thoughts. The other party must care whether someone loves him or not, right?

In fact, Jiang Yiqing's statement has loopholes, but who made Zhou Yuwen so angry that he didn't have the brain to think so much?

Moreover, Mei Qian is still waiting to die in prison. Even if he wants to ask, there is no place to ask.

Alas, I believe that Zhou Yuwen will be uncomfortable and internally exhausted for a long time. Jiang Yiqing sighed and glanced at Zhou Yuwen with red eyes: "I look forward to your verdict. Don't worry, I will find the best lawyer and try to give you a heavier sentence."

Zhou Yuwen looked at him with a grim face as he left. Soon the police took him back. In the small room, he was the only one left.

What he didn't notice was that not far from him, a dark shadow gradually appeared.