After Those Years of Misery

She wanted to save her energy to fight the demon beast, and she didn't want to fall down before her father's feud was reported.

After lunch, I continued on the road and arrived in a village in about an hour.

Turning left and right, Qiao Yushi can remember the way. Stopped the car at the door of a farmer. Such a good car attracted the curiosity of many villagers.

"Mr. Joe, are you here?" A middle-aged man greeted him, very enthusiastic.

"Hello, Accounting Dong, this is Zilog, the daughter of Qi Jiaan."

"Hello Uncle Dong!" Zilog stepped forward and said politely.

The moment she saw him, she almost cried.

I finally got a clue for many days, right?

"Oh!" Dong Xinwu sighed.

"Sorry, I'm so ashamed."

"Go and sit in the house!" he said again, leading Qiao Yushi and Qiluoge into the house together.

There are no other people in the room, perhaps because they knew they were coming and the family went out.

"Uncle Dong, I want to know how my father died." Zilog asked straightforwardly, she was too anxious to know the truth.

"That's it. At that time, there was a fund that was going to be transferred to a certain manufacturer. I remember that manufacturer clearly. Your father said that I had a wrong memory and transferred it to another company. Your father has a stubborn temper, how can I say about him? I didn’t listen, and forced me to transfer the money. I called Mr. Lu for instructions. He said that your father is a financial manager, and you don’t need to report financial matters to him. Your father should be the master. The boss said that. Of course, I have no reason to object. Who knows that the money was transferred incorrectly. The other party charged hundreds of thousands and ran away with the money. Your father was very troubled by the loss of hundreds of thousands. He said it was clear at the time. I remember that boss Lu said that the money was transferred to the person he said. How could he make a mistake? Could it be that he was dementia? Did he remember it wrong? He was very guilty, very guilty, and even said that he deserved to die. He didn’t have the courage to go down. Later, boss Lu called him into the office to talk, and he didn’t know why the two of them went up to the roof together. Not long after, they heard a bang, your father I fell downstairs." Recalling these, Dong Xinwu's expression was extremely painful.

"Did he push my father down? Didn't he?" Zilog was very excited, grabbed Dong Xinwu's arm out of control, and shook him vigorously.

"I don't know!" He sighed.

"Your father said that he wanted to die at the time. This was said in front of me and Mr. Lu. But I always felt that this was just a temporary remark, and it seemed that I didn't really want to think about it. I also know that your father used to be Hongxi The director of, you shouldn’t think about it because of such a trivial matter. Later, Mr. Lu found me and told me that I was also responsible for the matter. How can I listen to Lao Qi, who is his brother to life and death. , Let me take a certain responsibility for his death. He didn’t say that I didn’t want to stay anymore. After all, I didn’t adhere to the principles at the time that made Old Qi die. After I left, I heard that many people were hunted by him. The reason was expelled, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt wrong. He had some bad rumors in the past. I was very scared after thinking about it. I was afraid that he would calculate me and hid back to my hometown. Mr. Joe found me twice and said that he could not let his father-in-law sacrifice for nothing. ...You don’t know, he came here for the second time and stood outside my house for a whole night. He said that if I didn’t see him, he would die and not leave. I was really ashamed of the old Qi, and then by Mr. Joe Impressed by his sincerity, he decided not to be silent anymore."

Zillog looked up at Qiao Yushi, his face calm.

He didn't say how he struggled to find this person, let alone that the heir of the dignified Qiao family stood in the small farm yard all night for her father.

Could it be said that he has too little affection for her?

He just smiled slightly and turned to Zilogg and said, "Although Accounting Dong has spoken, these are not enough to convict him. Did your father jump down upstairs by himself or was pushed down by him? It's hard to conclude."

This is also what Zilogg worried about. What if his father really felt that he had sinned a lot and jumped on his own? Then Lu Chenyuan would not have to bear much responsibility for his death.

"But if he really doesn't need to be responsible, why would he expel all the insiders? He is obviously a guilty conscience." Zilog said.

"Yes! That's right. He is a guilty conscience. It means that your father didn't simply jump off the building. He was pushed down. But there were no witnesses. We have to work harder."

After Qiao Yushi finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Dong Xinwu, and said politely: "According to your instructions, I have found the person you transferred the money to."

"How about it, is there a problem?" Dong Xinwu asked nervously.

"Yes! There is a problem, he was bought by Lu Chenyuan, and he transferred 400,000 yuan to his account and gave him a handling fee of 50,000 yuan, so that he made the illusion that the donation absconded."

Zillog's hands became tighter and tighter, his nails almost digging into his palms.

Hate, the word clearly written in her eyes.

Sure enough, Lu Chenyuan's old beast really tried his best to frame his father.

"This person has been controlled by me. With his personal testimony, it can prove that he was premeditated to harm others. Mr. Dong, I came this time to pick you up. I'm afraid of Lu Chenyuan. He will find you, he has a lot of means."

"Well, I won't go with you. I'll set off in a while to a mountain twenty miles away. I opened a field there by myself, and there is a hut. No one can find it. When the court is about to begin, Come to me."

Since it was a safe place, Qiao Yushi didn't force him, and discussed with Qiluoge and sent him to the mountain, Dong Xinwu settled down in his thatched house.

The mountain is not big, but the scenery is good.

Qiao Yushi thought that since Zillog's father passed away, he must have been depressed, so he wanted to accompany her to see the scenery and blow the natural wind.

"Shall we sit for a while before leaving?" Qiao Yushi asked.

"Yeah!" After hearing what Qiao Yushi had done for him, Zillog was obviously obedient.

The two of them sat down on a large rock, without speaking, looking at the village and the fields under the mountain quietly.

Feeling very leisurely, Zillog's heavy heart seemed to relieve a little.

"I remember one time when my parents took me on a trip, we passed by such a hill. We bought a chicken from a fellow villager and set up a bunch of grilled chicken to eat. My parents are very affectionate and noisy, I I feel very happy. Why do you think happiness is always so difficult to obtain, but it is so easy to lose?" As he whispered, tears gradually poured in Zilog's eyes.

Since the death of her father, she has wanted to cry, wanting to cry loudly, as if she was not allowed and had no chance.

Qiao Yushi stretched out her arm gently. She did not resist, and leaned on his shoulder, her thin shoulders began to shrug.

"Fool, baby, cry if you want to cry, don't hold back. Good..." He hugged her to his chest, his voice soft as if he could wring out water.

Zilogg was still worried that Dong Xinwu on the other side of the mountain would hear her crying. He didn't dare to make a loud noise, sobbing, but still crying.

After many days of depression, she seemed to have a vent. She leaned against his chest, and the more she cried, the more sad she became.

She said that happiness comes hard and goes fast. Does it mean something?

Wasn't they happy as well? It was lost by Qiao Yushi himself.

Poor little thing, if they are still in love, why is she so painful and sad that she has no place and no support.

His heart was made by her cry, and it hurt and hurt, tight and tight.

His chest wrapped her warmly, making her cold as cold as the heart of the winter warm again.

Realizing that she was thrown into her arms, she raised her head vigilantly and wiped away the tears.

She and him should keep a distance. Why did he just cry out with a single word, she really cried, and even forgot the hatred she had for him?

The little thing retracted into her shell like a tortoise.

Don't worry, take your time, I can rush into your arms and cry, it is already a breakthrough, he told himself in his heart.

I really want to sit here with the little things until they are old. There should be no other people in the world, just the two of them, you can do nothing, just sit and feel the other person by your side.

It's a pity that the time is late, and I have to go back.

"Let's go!" He said softly, with reluctance in the two words.

Qingshan Farmhouse, the warm wind, and the warm but not hot afternoon, Zillog seemed a little bit dissatisfied with all this.

Thinking of going back, my father's hatred was suppressed again.

Today's stop is just a breath, she has to move forward.

Dad, Xiao Luo is really useless and ashamed. Without him, I would never find Dong Xinwu, let alone find the person who transferred the money.

A little frustrated, he seemed to see her thoughts, and said softly: "As long as you can help him get revenge, it doesn't matter who finds the evidence. Besides, I did this because of you, just like you did. Don't blame yourself, Uncle Qi knows your mind."

"Be careful!" As soon as Qiao Yushi finished saying this, he saw Zilog slipping on her feet and hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her arm.

"Let me go, if you fall, you will have to delay finding evidence." In an understatement, Zillog couldn't find a reason to refuse.

She did not have time to get hurt now, and took his arm.

It's been too long, and it's been a long time since she held his arm like this, she was a little dazed.

It’s not that I don’t want the beauty that I once had in my heart, I just know that the beauty is followed by pain.

The more beautiful things, the more afraid of loss, so I dare not ask for it or believe it.

Fortunately, it was only a hill, and it didn't take long to hold him, and he soon reached the foot of the hill.

As soon as his foot fell on the ground, Zillog immediately let go of him, in exchange for his sorrow.

When it was time for dinner after passing through the town, Qiao Yushi took Zillog to another restaurant for dinner.

"Whether it's walking the night or staying here for one night, there are also hotels in town."