Nongmenfu girl's daily life

Chapter 247 Daddy Tries Mother's Pain Back then
Qin Dalang has been running out since he was very young, trying to find powerful forces to join him, so he looks like a disobedient child who doesn't work in the fields and doesn't stay at home honestly.

He finally took refuge in a powerful force, but he still couldn't find out the details of the woman, and couldn't find out the whereabouts of his mother.

Also because he had been looking for it for too long, he was already sure that his mother was gone.

He didn't want to flirt with that woman any more, and he didn't want to keep that woman anymore, and it was even more impossible to take that woman to his headquarters in Jiangnan.

That's why he arranged for horse thieves to enter the village to kill people. This seems ridiculous and absurd, but it's actually just a trick against Qin's mother.

I wanted to use this incident to get rid of this disaster, but the horse thief was recruited by Mrs. Qin's second wife, and even if the backstage forces of the counterfeit found it, they would not be able to find him.

But there are thousands of plans, but the father was missed.

Who would have thought that such a person, still an infatuated kind, would step forward to block a knife at a critical moment.

This is far from the father image in Qin Dalang's inherent thinking, so it was missed.

But the father at this moment seems to have changed because of the catastrophe.

Father Qin stood up, his eyes were deep, and he no longer always lowered his head as in the past, which seemed to be an old problem caused by years of hard work in the field. Now he raised his head and stood upright, "What can I do? "

The son should have a plan for bringing himself here.

Qin Dalang took a deep look at his father, and after a long time, he said, "I hate her. Regardless of whether mother is alive or not, she is the one who killed mother. I will not make her feel better. I originally wanted to let her die. Yes, but you blocked the knife for her, and I found some interesting things, it would be more interesting to make her life worse than death."

"What did you find?"

Qin Dalang approached his father and smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "She loves you, dad."

Qin's father lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

It took a long time before I said, "You want me to continue living with her and hurt her emotionally?"

"No, since Dad already knows that she is fake, how can he act well?"

Father Qin didn't refute, but subconsciously clenched his fists.

As Da Lang said, knowing the truth, he hates her more than Da Lang hates her.

When the children were born, it was after the husband and wife settled down and had a place to stay.

They didn't talk too much about the fleeing period with the children.

That's because it's too bitter.

They don't want to think about it.

Human nature is sinister, and they don't want to expose children to it prematurely.

He and his wife are childhood sweethearts, a couple in need, and duckweeds who have finally settled down. They yearn for stability and happiness, but everything is destroyed, completely.

Qin's father closed his eyes to stabilize his emotions, and then asked hoarsely: "Speak directly, your plan."

Qin Dalang smiled in a low, dangerous way, "Father, do you know that every time I see you sitting with her, I will think of my poor mother who doesn't know whereabouts, life or death, so I don't want to stay here At home, always run outside."

Father Qin closed his eyes, the remorse in his heart turned into bitterness, and there was only bitterness in his mouth.

"Father, I have thought more than once how painful it must have been when my mother was skinned."

Qin's father clenched his fists, and his whole body trembled from the distress.

"Father, my son really wants to know, can dad tell his son how much pain it is? How about, dad also try the pain my mother suffered back then?"

Father Qin suddenly opened his eyes. There was no fear or panic in his eyes, but radiance, very bright, as if all the hatred had found a hope to vent, "I am willing."

(End of this chapter)