When Qin Huaijun was promoted to section chief, he used Huang Jian to carry out many illegal activities.
For example, falsely accusing a former section chief of being a radical and fabricating evidence to place in the former section chief's home would be easily caught by the government.
After the investigation was completed, the former section chief who had been sent down to the countryside was recalled and reinstated to his original position.
Given his egregious methods, collusion with enemy agents, and promiscuous relationships, Qin Huaijun was unsurprisingly sentenced to death.
Upon learning of her son's verdict, Yao Huixian screamed and fainted.
When she woke up, she learned that her son was gone.
"God, are you blind?!" Yao Huixian knelt on the ground, her voice hoarse from shouting, but she didn't stop.
"Damn it, it's those bastards who are the real culprits, it's not fair."
Qin Jinye walked in with a dark face. "Stop wailing. What did I tell you back then? I told you to persuade him to go to Shanghai, but you wouldn't listen. Now you've gone astray and are reaping the consequences. And you still have the nerve to complain about God's unfairness?"
He had noticed a long time ago that Qin Huaijun's mentality was not right.
He was advised to go to Shanghai and start over there, but he insisted on staying in Beijing to compete with Yu Shen. He would do anything to climb the ladder, even colluding with enemy agents. If he doesn't die, who will?
"Qin Jinye, you have no conscience!" Yao Huixian suddenly rushed over and grabbed his collar, abandoning her usual composure, spitting all over his face. "Aren't you the mayor? Why didn't you save Huaijun? Why?"
As she spoke, her expression became increasingly manic, and she shook Qin Jinye violently. "Ever since that bastard Qin Yushen returned to the capital, your heart has been completely biased towards us. You treat us mother and son with contempt, and you even drove Huaiyi to that kind of place. Why doesn't God strike you dead, you beast in human skin?"
Qin Jinye's face was extremely ugly, and he pushed her away.
"I'm biased? Why don't you think about what your good children have done?"
"Hiring a hitman, trafficking Chu family children, engaging in illicit sexual relationships, colluding with enemy agents..."
With each charge he uttered, Yao Huixian's face grew paler, until he finished speaking. By then, her face was deathly pale, and she looked completely dazed.
Qin Jinye sneered, "Your teaching by example to your siblings has been very successful. You bullied and abused Yu Shen from a young age, so I'm not surprised at all that they've ended up like this."
Yao Huixian looked up, stared blankly at his sanctimonious appearance, and laughed.
"And you?"
"When my two sons and I were abusing Qin Yushen, what were you, a bystander, to me?"
Does not committing violence mean one is not a perpetrator?
Yao Huixian laughed loudly, "You don't think everyone is stupid, do you? Look at how that bastard treats you, he will never forgive you."
Qin Jinye paused, then said indifferently, "I don't need it."
He didn't need Qin Yushen to forgive him; compared to power and status, everything else was meaningless.
Emotions and such were not within his consideration.
Yao Huixian collapsed onto the sofa, clutching Qin Huaijun's coat, sobbing uncontrollably. "Huaijun, it's all my fault. I couldn't protect you... You shouldn't be the one suffering this punishment. Wait for me down there, I'll definitely avenge you."
revenge?
Whom should we seek revenge against?
Yao Huixian was bewildered, sitting blankly on the ground, not even noticing when Qin Jinye had left.
She had a son and a daughter; one died, and the other was driven out of Beijing...
Yao Huixian jolted awake and scrambled to her feet.
Yes, she also has a daughter.
Her Huaiyi has suffered so much in the forest farm all these years. Now that Huaijun is gone, she must find a way to bring Huaiyi back.
Lin Xiaoxiao has been paying close attention to Zhu Yuqi's house next door lately.
Now that the house is all cleaned up, it should be about time for everyone to come back.
"Mommy." An'an toddled over and stuffed the cake in her hand into Lin Xiaoxiao's mouth, "Eat~"
Lin Xiaoxiao looked at the pastries that were right in front of her, still covered in her good boy's drool, "Uh... Anbao, eat them, Mommy isn't hungry."
My dear son, it's not that Mommy dislikes you.
I just can't bring myself to eat it.
Seeing that her mother refused, An'an rushed to Qin Yushen and did the same thing, saying in her childish voice, "Daddy, eat~"
Lin Xiaoxiao looked at her husband with a smile, "Oh, look how sensible our An'an is! She knows to share the good food with her parents. Honey, you can have it."
Qin Yushen: "......"
Looking down at his son's outstretched hand, his lips twitched.
"Sweetie, you eat it yourself."
Seeing that her father wasn't eating either, An'an stuffed it into her own mouth.
Qin Yu glared at his wife beside him, pinched her cheek in an annoyed tone, his accusation quite obvious. Lin Xiaoxiao shook her head and smiled at him.
As the family of three was comfortably basking in the sunlight, there was a knock on the door.
Who would come at this time?
Lin Xiaoxiao glanced at Qin Yushen, who was also a little surprised. Just as he stood up, a familiar voice came from outside.
"Qin Xiaoshen, open the door for me."
Qin Yushen and Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up, and Lin Xiaoxiao said, "It must be Xiao Qiqi who's back."
After saying that, he strode towards the door, and Qin Yushen picked up his son and followed.
An'an, who was still munching on cake, suddenly took to the air, looking somewhat confused. "Dad?"
Qin Yushen wiped his mouth with a bib and said, "Remember to call him godfather later."
An'an tilted her head.
hold head high?
"Little Qiqi." Lin Xiaoxiao opened the door, her gaze swept past Han Xiu, looked at Zhu Yuqi next to him, and suddenly pounced on her to hug her, "You're finally back, did you miss me?"
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