Qiu Shui kept crying, and the mother and daughter hugged each other tightly.
Having already graduated from junior high school, she naturally knew many things and could understand her mother's words.
After hugging for a while, she looked up at her mother.
Their eyes met, tears welling up in their own.
"Mom, do my brother and sister know about Dad's situation?"
"Your brother Qiuyang knows, your dad told him, and your sister Qiuyue should also have realized that there are problems in our family. I wonder if your brother has told her?"
"Where is my dad now? Has he been arrested by the police?"
"Your dad did that because of me. He did it to protect me and our family."
"Mom, what do you mean? Dad did this to protect you?"
"Qiushui, my good daughter, please don't ask anymore, okay? When your sister and brother come back in a little while, pretend you don't know anything. I don't want them to know about your father. I'm afraid they can't handle the blow. You must remember that your father is a good person, not a bad one."
"Mom, did Dad really kill that barber?"
"------No, it's not your dad."
"Then why did that Comrade Wu from the Public Security Bureau call him a murderer?"
"Qiu Shui, the police only said it was a suspicion. Suspicion is doubt, and there is not enough evidence yet."
"Mom, I want Dad to come home. I miss Dad."
As Qiu Shui spoke, she threw herself into her mother's arms again and burst into tears.
As a seventeen-year-old girl, she already felt that her family was collapsing.
at the same time,
She also recalled that things had been strange at home recently, especially her parents, who were noticeably different from before.
Now, at this moment,
Everything has an answer, everything is clear.
It turns out that my parents had many secrets and worries hidden in their hearts!
Qiu Shou and Qiu Chan ran home quickly together. When they saw their sister and mother with tears in their eyes, they stared at them in surprise.
Autumn Harvest, panting heavily, asked:
"Mom, what are the police officers doing at our house?"
Jiang Yuping stared at her son in surprise.
"Autumn harvest? Who told you that?"
As Jiang Yuping spoke, she hugged her son tightly.
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