"Xiajin, I don't deny that these are all from your heart, but did you really kill the old man?"

Xiajin's eyes flashed.

Without waiting for Xia Jin to reply, Yuan Mingzhu continued: "I don't care. For whatever reason you have to say that you killed the old man, but have you ever thought that this is fair to sweet girl?"

"Yes, you're right. You and tianniu just set a date for marriage. As long as you break the engagement, she can find another one, even 1000 times and 10000 times better than you. However, from then on, you will become the terrier in her heart and tie a knot. She will feel that if she doesn't know, she will be abandoned by you."

Xiajin's heart aches, like a needle, and her eyes are dark.

"Xiajin, in my life, I don't meet many people who are really good to you. Once I miss them, I may never have them again. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about sweet girl. "

Xiajin's fist clenched at the side of his body, his head drooped low, and his scattered hair covered his face. It was hard to see what he was thinking.

For a long time, a low voice came from the young man's mouth.

"My grandfather died by a knife. When my grandfather had an accident, I was the only one with a knife in my hand. Everyone said that I was a rebel and a murderer. Why do you say that I am not?"

"Xiajin, people will encounter many things in their life. Some things can be seen clearly at a glance, and some things may not be true even if they are seen by eyes."

Yuan Mingzhu said, and a strange idea suddenly appeared in her mind. She bent down to Xiajin's ear and whispered a few words.

Xiajin's eyes were instantly enlarged. She looked up at the woman in front of her, and her eyes were full of shock: "master, you --"

From Xiajin's expression, Yuan Mingzhu knew the answer: "it seems that I guessed right."

She guessed the result, but her heart seemed to have a big stone pressed there, suffocating.

Xiajin drooped her eyes, and a wry smile rose from the corner of her mouth: "even if the owner knows, what? It's no use. No one will believe it. After all, if I hurt her, let me pay for my grandfather's life. "

"Xiajin, you don't understand. You are the one that the old man loves most in his life. If you have ruined your life because of him, how sad he should be in Jiuquan?"

In a daze, Xiajin suddenly curled up, covered his eyes and began to cry. At that moment, he seemed to be 13 years old.

At the age of 13, Xiajin was already very sensible. When he heard about his grandfather, he suddenly felt that the whole world had collapsed. At that time, he sat by the bed all day, looking at his unconscious grandfather, crying hysterically.

Later, my grandfather woke up. Although he could not move any more, he was still happy. He thought, at least my grandfather is still alive. As long as he is still alive, it doesn't matter if he's hard or tired.

But now, my grandfather is really gone

"Xiajin, I'll go first. You can think about some things clearly. I hope you don't let your grandfather down."

The boy was still crying, as if he had not heard her words. Yuan Mingzhu came out of the prison, but his heart was very heavy.

In the past few years, she has been in and out of here frequently, but not once, like this time, she is so sad.

Sweet girl welcomes her and looks at her expectantly. Yuan Mingzhu can only shake her head at her. Sweet girl purses her lips tightly and suppresses the pain in her heart. Her eyes are already red

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