deliberate kiss

It is probably because he has a guilty conscience. These days, because of this incident, he cannot sleep.

A look of astonishment flashed across Zhou Bingquan's pupils: "What are you going to complain about?"

"My grandfather's death, I suspect it was not an accident." Zhou Jingwei said indifferently: "So, I'm going to appeal, is there any problem?"

Zhou Bingquan took a staggering step back, unable to hide his shock.

And Zhou Lengshan couldn't stop laughing, he said: "Zhou Jingwei, I really admire you, you are a person who can really be cold-blooded, you know, your father was also involved in what happened back then! "

"Brother, take a look, this is your good son, a good son!" Zhou Lengshan laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

"Get out!" Zhou Lengshan's words undoubtedly stabbed Zhou Bingquan in the heart, the expression on the latter's face twitched, and he shouted with a bit of anger: "The matter between me and Jingwei is not up to you Come put your beak!"

Zhou Lengshan sneered, looked at Zhou Bingquan's angry look, and said quietly: "You can't live so naively, can you? Big brother, those wrong things you did in the past, do you think that when you get older, you can write them off?"

When he said this, he looked at Zhou Jingwei with a cold smile: "Jingwei, am I right?"

Zhou Jingwei didn't answer.

Zhou Lengshan was bored, and before he left, he still did not forget to let go of his harsh words: "You father and son should really have a good chat. After all, after living for more than [-] years, it must be very uncomfortable to suddenly have a younger brother?"

It wasn't until the study door was closed again that Zhou Bingquan looked at Zhou Jingwei hesitantly, his lips were murmured, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Are you really Jingwei, did you really go to the police station?"

"When my grandfather died, the police gave me an accidental answer. I don't believe it. I want to ask for proof." Zhou Jingwei's tone was calm.

Zhou Bingquan, on the other hand, was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. He jumped into a rage in an instant. He gritted his teeth and said, "Seek evidence? What do you want to prove! Didn't the police investigate clearly enough about what happened back then! What exactly do you want to prove!"

"Are you so angry because the evidence of the past is solid, or because you have a guilty conscience?" Zhou Jingwei sat down on the sofa beside him, looked at Zhou Bingquan with a flat face, and said slowly: "You should understand better than me in your heart. "

Zhou Bingquan was unstable, with sadness in his heart: "Isn't I good enough for you these days? You move the Zhou family's private jet at will, buy daffodils from all over the world, go to the airport to intercept the plane, and treat the Zhou family's elderly There is no target, I have turned a blind eye, what else do you want! Jing Wei, please let the past go!"

"Things can pass, but the dead can't come back. You should know that my mother has no way to pass this life. How can you bear to ask me to pass?" Zhou Jingwei stared deeply at Zhou Bingquan, unable to hide Disappointed emotions: "Over the years, you watched your mother suffer in the Lin family tragedy, didn't you feel any guilt?"

"I'm guilty! Why don't I feel guilty! But I can't help it!" Zhou Bingquan roared hoarsely, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked very frightening: "Jing Wei, you must know that I am carrying more than one The Xiao family, and the entire Zhou family! I am the head of the Zhou family! The interests of the Zhou family are above all else!"

"Is it higher than human life?" Zhou Jingwei's eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses were gloomy, like a bottomless vortex.

Zhou Bingquan's legs were weak for a moment and he couldn't stand still. There was an indescribable panic in his low tone: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"My mother told me years ago that it was you who pushed grandpa off the top floor. Dad, did you do it?" Zhou Jingwei's voice was approaching ice-cold, every word of his heart: "The interests of the Zhou family really matter. Is it more important than the life of a loved one?"

Zhou Bingquan took two steps back, his eyes flustered, his low and hoarse voice couldn't hide the pain and embarrassment in it: "What Xuan Su said is not the whole truth at all!"

"What are all the facts?" Zhou Jingwei stared at him.

Zhou Bingquan said no more.

"It doesn't matter if you don't speak up. If you don't talk about many things, I can still find out by myself."

"I'm your father! Do you have to force me like this?" Zhou Bingquan looked at Zhou Jingwei with a heartbroken expression, "I'm not good enough for you? I'll give you everything I can! Xuansu wanted to kill you in the past, have you forgotten? You even let the police intervene in the private affairs of the Zhou family just because of her one-sided words? Jingwei, you really let me down!"

"It was you who let me down first." Unlike Zhou Bingquan's indignation and pain, Zhou Jingwei calmly seemed to be talking about other people's affairs. He is the best father in the world, but later, you used your actions to destroy my admiration for you little by little."

Zhou Bingquan's lips trembled, his eyes were red, and he was always in good spirits. Even after recovering from a serious illness, the man who did not lose his majesty looked at his child with aggrieved and embarrassed eyes like an ordinary old man at this moment.

"You said that my mother poisoned me. Actually, I don't blame her." Zhou Jingwei smiled, the arc of the corner of his lips was light and indifferent: "I blame you the most. If it weren't for you, many things would not have happened at all." It will happen. At that time, the Zhou family killed the Lin family, whether it was because of the interests of the Zhou family, or because of your selfishness, because the existence of Lin Xiuyuan made you jealous, you know better than me."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Zhou Bingquan's anger was not really aroused until this moment, and he glared at Zhou Jingwei: "It's just Lin Xuansu's one-sided words! You are questioning your father here, who will give you the answer?" guts!"

Zhou Jingwei really knows Zhou Bingquan very well, knowing that at this moment, he understands that everything Lin Xuansu said is true.

He stood up without too much hesitation, and his voice was calm: "When you think it over, you can tell me yourself. There are many things that I don't want to pursue by myself. I also want to give you some dignity. If this dignity , if you want more."

Zhou Bingquan looked at the back of Zhou Jingwei leaving, and finally coughed heavily.

His eyes were cloudy and bloodshot, and he looked extremely terrifying.
country y.

Zhou Jingwei found a house for Cheng Weiyue in the urban area of ​​country y. It was a small single-family house with a garden.

There are two floors of wooden structures, and the garden is planted with white roses that have just been transplanted from other places.

It's not the season yet, and it's still bare.

It was the first time for Cheng Weiyue to know that roses grow on trees. It is such a huge tree that one can already guess what kind of luxuriant scene it will be when it blooms.