Chapter 217 I Hired Someone to Kill Your Father
"Bian Xi, don't get agitated," Momo tried to comfort him.
"We cannot judge who the murderer is based solely on our own speculation without evidence."
"We can have reasonable doubts, but ultimately we still need to present evidence."
"After all, the police also need evidence to determine whether someone is a criminal."
"It's not like you can arrest someone just because you suspect them."
Momo continued to patiently reason with him.
She never considered protecting anyone; it was her father's life, how could she forgive a murderer? She wished she could kill him with her own hands.
Bian Xi couldn't help but laugh as she listened. "Momo, the answer is already quite obvious in front of you. So what if there's no evidence?"
"So what if it's just suspicion?"
Do you think we'll be able to find evidence if Fu Yungui commits murder?
Is he as stupid as we think?
Momo listened with her eyes downcast, without saying a word.
"But what hurts me most is your disbelief."
“You never believed that Fu Yungui would kill your father.”
"That's because subconsciously you've already developed feelings for him, isn't it?"
Bian Xi sneered as she spoke, "I asked you about this last time too. It's no use denying it. Your heart and your reaction will answer for you."
“In your heart, Uncle Huang’s life is not as important as Fu Yungui’s.”
"Uncle Huang can die in vain, but Fu Yungui absolutely cannot be harmed."
"It's that simple."
Hearing his seemingly roaring words, Momo's heart sank even further. She suddenly looked up at him, and for a moment she almost didn't recognize the person in front of her. The man's face was extremely ferocious.
Bian Xi, that gentle and considerate girl.
At this moment, she could not see any trace of him from before.
Bian Xi has really changed.
Everything has changed completely.
When did he become like this? He looks like a demon who has escaped from hell, and it's terrifying to look at.
"Bian Xi, why do you have to be so absolute in your words?" Momo sighed softly, still speaking to him patiently.
"Are you so sure that my father's death is related to Fu Yungui?"
She could understand his hatred for Fu Yungui; after all, if it weren't for Fu Yungui, he wouldn't have become the way he is now.
At least one finger won't be missing.
But this growing hatred only makes me feel miserable and insane; it serves no other purpose.
Bian Xi couldn't help but laugh at her words, "What do you mean by absolutely?"
"This is simply a fact, and stating the fact is considered absolute, isn't it?"
"Then isn't a lie that covers up the truth absolute?" Bian Xi said, his smile becoming even colder.
"Momo, you've really changed so much I hardly recognize you anymore."
Hearing the hysterical questioning, Momo felt as if all the blood in her body had turned cold.
"Bian Xi, you've changed." The girl hesitated for a moment but still spoke the truth, her face deathly pale. "You never used to talk to me like this."
"You wouldn't do things in such an extreme way."
Once some things are said, there's no chance to stop the damage in time.
They'll only talk more and more, and their discussions will only get deeper and deeper.
"You knew the dangers of drugs, yet you willingly delivered goods for Wenlai, managed those drug manufacturing plants that caused serious injuries, and sold drugs all over the world for him." Momo calmly voiced the words she had kept hidden in her heart.
“I know you may have been forced into this situation, but you have a choice. You are not without a choice.”
"Even if you had no choice regarding the drugs, then allowing your men to rob those innocent girls on the street—that wasn't something you were coerced into doing, was it?"
When Momo mentioned that incident, she felt even more desperate and extremely disappointed in the man in front of her.
When the man heard her bring up the events that had happened in Myanmar some time ago, his smile became even colder.
But the girl still didn't stop. If she was going to talk, she might as well make everything clear.
"If I hadn't been covered in mud that day, I probably would have been dragged onto the vehicle too, right?"
"I know you did all this because of me, and I know I'm very sorry to you."
Momo's eyes were already filled with tears as she spoke.
"But what happened next?"
"Ask yourself honestly, were those subsequent actions also for my sake?"
"Is it for your own sake?" Momo said bluntly, but her whole body was already trembling.
"For your ever-growing desire for revenge."
Momo's eyes were a little moist.
“You hate Fu Yungui so much that you wish you could kill him.”
"Because he chopped off your finger and took what you wanted."
"Because you are absolutely unwilling to admit that you are inferior to him, you are determined to win against him."
Even after he stopped considering you an opponent and said he would let you go, you were still unwilling to accept it.
"Because a seed of hatred has already formed in your mind."
"No one can stop you from seeking revenge."
As Momo spoke, she reached out to support herself, "Bian Xi, it's all in the past. He was shot too, so let's just consider it repayment. Let go of the hatred and forgive yourself."
"Live well, start your life anew."
Bian Xi watched the tears welling up in his eyes without feeling anything, and even felt a little disgusted.
He really didn't expect that she would have thought that way in her mind so early on.
It's almost laughable.
By now, he no longer felt there was any need to continue his plan.
He underestimated her and overestimated himself.
Since that's the case, then let's fight to the death.
“Huang Momo, you really are just like your dead father.” Bian Xi said this almost through gritted teeth.
"He always had a hypocritical air about him, being polite to everyone. That fake kindness was utterly disgusting."
"You..." Momo's heart nearly jumped out of her chest, and her body trembled violently.
"What do you mean by that?" Her heart pounded so hard that it seemed to fuel her suspicions even before he could answer.
Bian Xi laughed, with a sense of self-abandonment. He suddenly stood up and grabbed the girl by the neck.
Momo was completely unprepared when she was suddenly grabbed and her pale face turned bright red.
She struggled desperately to speak, but couldn't utter a single word.
The more he struggled, the tighter the grip on his neck became.
"What I mean is... I'm the one who had your father killed."
"You probably don't know how he died, do you?"
At that moment, the man seemed to have gone mad, his smile both insane and sinister.
He was gripping the girl's neck tightly and squeezing hard.
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