My Invincible Twin Babies

In order not to go to prison, song Weiping proposed that song Weidong go to prison for him. Of course, master song and song Weidong disagreed, and even had a big quarrel over this matter.

Later, the police investigated more and more closely. Song Weiping begged master song and asked him to persuade song Weidong.

Song Weiping was an old son of song Weidong. When he was a child, he was in poor health. He was always much more favored than song Weidong, who was obedient but less talkative. When he knelt down with a runny nose and tears, song Weiping was still soft hearted. He asked song Weidong several times about it, but song Weidong refused. He saw the police start the whole search, Master song began to threaten song Weidong with his life.

Although song Weidong was smart, he was also a little foolish and filial. He promised when master song threatened with a knife. But Mr. song also promised him that he would find a relationship to protect song Weidong and let him out of prison in no more than three years.

Mr. Song didn't lie. He found many old friends and spent a lot of money and relationships, which turned song Weidong's case into excessive defense. The court sentenced him to five years. He told song Weidong that after he got out of prison, he would leave most of song's shares to song Weidong as compensation.

I just didn't expect that song Weidong died in prison so soon.

After receiving the news of song Weidong's death, old man song fainted on the spot. Unfortunately, it's no use regretting. Song Weidong can't come back after all. His eldest daughter-in-law also died in a car accident on the third day of song Weidong's accident, making song Weiyu an orphan.

After listening to the causes and consequences, song Weiyu stood quietly, but the palm hanging around him tightly clenched into a fist.

"Dad, isn't he your child?" Song Weiyu's eyes were red. He squeezed out a sentence from the depths of his throat and asked old man song, "the murderer is song Weiping. Why did you let your father take the blame for him!"

Master song regretted and asked song Weiyu to forgive him with tears on his face.

He carefully took out two things from the inner bag of his clothes next to him and handed them to song Weiyu, "I know I did something wrong, and I don't think you can forgive me. I was afraid that Weiping would repent, so I left something. Maybe you will be useful. Weiping has a heavy mind, and you can take this thing for self-defense."

"In addition, this is the only one I hide," Mr. Song touched nostalgically, "but I don't deserve to keep it."

Song Weiyu stared at the things in his hand for a long time before he endured his anger and took the two things.

The same thing is wrapped in kraft paper. There is a small U disk in it. The other is a photo taken by song Weiyu's family before the accident.

"What's in this USB flash drive is the monitoring of the bar at that time. After Weiping killed, I immediately asked someone to destroy the monitoring of the bar, but I still left this backup." Master Song said weakly. His turbid eyes looked at Song Weiyu and his voice choked: "I'm a sinner, but you're not. You've never been the daughter of a murderer. You didn't do anything wrong."

Song Weiyu took a deep breath and tried to control her emotions. She looked at the haggard old man lying in bed, "you said this too late."

She said word by word, "you will get the best care here and live comfortably."

"But I will never, never forgive you. Go to hell with regret."

Then song Weiyu turned and left the ward, leaving the room full of remorse.

Huo Tianhao waited outside. When he heard the sound of opening the door, he looked up. Seeing that song Weiyu's eyes were red, he immediately got up and came to her, frowned and asked, "what's the matter?"

Song Weiyu looked up at him. The corners of his eyes were even more red and his jaw was tight: "we said on the road."

Huo Tianhao saw that her expression was wrong and asked more about anything. He just said well, and then took her hand and walked out. Song Weiyu's palm was held by another warm palm. He was stunned for two seconds and only pursed his lips without refusing.

At this time, she really needs a company.

On the way back, song Weiyu told Huo Tianhao all the things that master Song told her without any concealment.

Relative to the content, song Weiyu's voice is calm and terrible, like telling a story that happened to another person.

Huo Tianhao frowned more and more. He simply found a roadside and stopped the car.

He heard song Weiyu reveal his inner thoughts, knew her pain for her father's sudden becoming a murderer and the breaking of a happy family overnight, also knew how much bullying and humiliation she had experienced because of this matter, and knew how deep song Weiyu was about this matter.

But suddenly one day, someone told her. Her father is not a murderer. He didn't kill.

Her pain and suffering are all due to the eccentricity of a father and the cowardice of a brother!

"Song Weiyu, look at me." Huo Tianhao pressed song Weiyu's back of her head and forced her to look at herself.

Song Weiyu's distracted eyes looked at him blankly. The tip of her nose and the corners of her eyes were red and frightening, but her face was very pale, even some terrible pale.

"Since your father is not a murderer, what you have to do now is to help him clean up his reputation and let the real murderer go where he should go."

Huo Tianhao stared into her eyes and said word by word.

But song Weiyu was like he couldn't hear anything. He clenched his lower lip to prevent himself from crying, suppressed all his pain and resentment, and built a thick wall around himself to prevent others from peeping at him.

Huo Tianhao was distressed. He looked at the perfect lips bitten by song Weiyu. He had begun to exude blood. His fingertips touched her lip petals, and his tone was urgent and fast: "don't bite!"

His anxious and distressed appearance is not like President Huo Da, who is becoming a powerful leader in the world.

Song Weiyu hangs his eyes.

Suddenly, a tear fell down, followed by two, three, more and more.

Song Weiyu cried quietly, like a beautiful puppet doll, with tears in her beautiful big eyes.

Huo Tianhao rarely vomited a dirty word, pinched the palm of her chin, held her slender neck and leaned over to kiss her.

The soft and familiar breath on the lips finally sobered song Weiyu. She opened her eyes fiercely and found the magnified Yingting face in front of her. She wanted to step back, but the back of her head and neck were firmly held by people. She noticed that she wanted to escape. The other party even pinched the back of her neck with dissatisfaction, forcing her to concentrate.

Song Weiyu even breathed lightly, and her slender eyelashes trembled slightly.

The wound on the lip flap was carefully licked, then pried open the closed lips, entered the soft and moist mouth openly, and tasted her sweetness recklessly.