Chapter 1125 Miss Ming, I want to say goodbye to you properly

Mingzhu and Jiang Duo returned home and had dinner. The couple was planning to go out to see a movie together while the three kids were at their godfather's place.

Although the movies nowadays are not as fancy as those in later generations, a love movie was recently released, and the reputation is quite good. Many people in the school have talked to Mingzhu about it.

Mingzhu has been spoiled for the most part, but she still decided to go and see the love story of this era, when the carriages were slow, the letters were far away, and it was enough to love only one person in a lifetime.

She dressed up specially to be in a good mood, but just after she left the room, the phone rang at home. Jiang Duo, who was waiting in the living room, picked up the phone and his face darkened. He put down the phone and looked at Mingzhu.

"Zhuzhu, Qin Xiangrong was killed, dead."

"Ah?" Mingzhu was subconsciously surprised, "Who is doing justice? It can't be related to Kang Jingzhi."

"Qin Zhaozhao killed him."

"What?" This time, the surprise was even louder: "How could it be? Didn't we arrange for Qin Zhaozhao to live in the factory dormitory? How could she..."

"I don't know the specific situation. It was Qin Zhaozhao who called, and she hung up after she finished talking."

Mingzhu didn't care about going to the movies anymore, and waved to Jiang Duo: "Husband, hurry up, go and take a look."

Jiang Duo stood up. At this moment, the phone rang again. He picked up the receiver and looked at Mingzhu after listening: "Qin Zhaozhao is looking for you."

Mingzhu immediately went over and put the receiver to her ear: "Ms. Qin, did you really kill your father?"

The voice of the person on the other end of the phone was different from the heavy voice when they met during the day. There was a tone of relief as if the dust had settled: "Yes, I killed him."

"What's the matter? You..."

"When I went out, I forgot to bring the only photo of my mother, so I went back to get the photo. Coincidentally, he was back too."

Qin Zhaozhao calmly told Mingzhu on the phone what happened in the afternoon.

Qin Xiangrong pushed the door open and came back drunk. Seeing Qin Zhaozhao there, his eyes lit up.

He was worried that Qin Zhaozhao would really ignore him in the future after being instigated by others, so he knelt down and said soft words, admitting that he had not done well enough before, but he also regretted it, and promised to turn over a new leaf and be a good person in the future, begging his beloved daughter not to abandon him.

But Qin Zhaozhao was not moved after listening to his crying, but said to him coldly: "You did something against the will of heaven and earth, and you deserve to be punished by Kang Jingzhi. Since I said I won't care about you anymore, I will never change my mind."

She walked out after she finished speaking. Seeing that she didn't buy it, Qin Xiangrong stood up and grabbed Qin Zhaozhao's wrist. The man who had sobered up from most of the alcohol was very strong even though he was old.

He grabbed Qin Zhaozhao's head and slammed her against the wall: "I'm your fucking father, you dare to talk to me like that, I'll beat you to death today."

Qin Zhaozhao tried to resist and pushed Qin Xiangrong to the ground.

Qin Xiangrong was like crazy, he fought back and pinched Qin Zhaozhao's neck tightly: "Since you can no longer be that obedient daughter, don't blame me for being rude, I will find an old man to sell you, at least a hundred or eighty yuan."

Qin Zhaozhao gritted his teeth: "How can someone like you be worthy of being a father."

"Whether I am worthy or not, I am already your father. No matter how much you hate me, you can't change this fact." As

he said, he was going to find a rope to tie Qin Zhaozhao up.

Qin Zhaozhao looked at her father's back and thought about what he said today. She knew that Kang Jingzhi wanted his life, but he just wanted to live and hated Kang Jingzhi.

She made up her mind and took out the only thin knife from the few kitchen utensils thrown in the wooden basket by the wall. She stepped forward and aimed at the dirty spot on her father's back without hesitation, and stabbed it with all her strength.

Qin Xiangrong had just picked up the rope and stood up when he was suddenly attacked. He looked down and saw the tip of the knife piercing his chest. His pupils shrank in fear.

Then, the pain came, and the rope in his hand fell to the ground. He turned around slowly and with difficulty and looked at Qin Zhaozhao. She

had clearly killed her father against the will of heaven, but at this moment there was no regret or heartache in her eyes, only hatred.

"Want to blame me? You deserve to die! You are the one who caused my mother's tragedy, and you are the one who caused all the troubles in my life. You said that whether I like it or not, I am your daughter and I deserve it, but why? Why did you harm people and do all kinds of bad things, but you still lied to me and made me bear this responsibility with you?

If possible, I would rather not have this body of flesh and blood. Now, go to hell! Go to my mother to atone your sins, go to Uncle Kang to atone your sins! After you have atonement, go to the eighteen levels of hell and bear the punishment that belongs to you."

"You...you think...you can...all your body..."

"I don't need to get away with it. I will die even if I kill my father, which is unforgivable by heaven," Qin Zhaozhao said, and laughed, "But if my death can make you, a scourge, disappear from this world, and if it can save my equally innocent brother Jingzhi, it will be worth it." After

she finished speaking, she pulled out the knife with a fierce look in her eyes.

Instantly, blood gushed out of Qin Xiangrong's body, and Qin Zhaozhao's front and face were all splattered with his blood.

Qin Zhaozhao took a step back and looked at her father's old and thin figure. He fell to the ground with a plop, his body twitched a few times, and he was completely out of breath.

She dropped the knife in her hand, slowly squatted on the ground, holding her face with her hands, and crying bitterly.

But soon, she stood up.

She wiped the blood off her face and hands, walked to the desk, picked up a pen and paper, and began to write a letter.

Nearly half an hour later, she folded the letter gently and placed it on the desk.

She locked the door, left home, found the nearest phone booth, and called Mingzhu's home. Jiang Duo answered the call. She informed the other party that she had killed Qin Xiangrong and hung up the phone.

But thinking of the light that shone into her world when Mingzhu found her today, she hesitated and dialed the number again.

She had no friends, but if she wanted to leave, she wanted to find someone to say goodbye to this world formally.

"The experience ticket I got when I came to this world is different from that of others. I have failed this life, but I don't want to fail my own conscience, so, even if it is extremely rebellious, I have made the decision I think is right. But, Miss Ming, I am a little unwilling."

Mingzhu said in her heart: "Don't be afraid, this matter... Although you did something wrong, there is still room for change. Your father has done many evil things, we will try our best to help you reduce the punishment..."

"No, spending the rest of my life in prison is no different from going to hell. I did something wrong, I killed someone, so I deserve to die. You don't have to worry about me. I came to you just to tell you that you may not know that since my mother passed away, you are the only one in the world who made me feel truly and showed me kindness," Qin Zhaozhao did not cry when he talked about how he killed someone, but now his voice choked: "Ms. Mingzhu, thank you for sending me a beam of light in the last moments of my life. I wish you happiness and health for the rest of your life. Goodbye."