Muchuan and Xiang Wan

Chapter 677: , Blood clotting (2)

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This time I was completely speechless.

Can you guess anything?

The insight into people's hearts is indeed great.

She did not hide, nodded, then nodded, "Can you tell me why?"

Probably her tone was too mild, the impeller lip corners pulled, and she gasped for a few breaths. "...19 years ago... your dad... was on... that one... tourist bus..."

Nineteen years ago?

Travel bus...

As soon as the body stiffened, the blood suddenly became cold.

Impeller: "He... is the driver..."

Xiang Wan's spine was stiff, staring at the impeller in disbelief, and sneered. "How is it possible? I've asked my mother a long time ago. She told me that there is no...impeller. Don't confuse the logic..."

Impeller: "Hehehe... your mother... how could... tell you... your dad... stealing... stealing... the scandal... also because of stealing... lost his life..."

His face sank to the night.

In recent years, mothers rarely mentioned fathers.

If it wasn't for Xiangyue, she barely mentioned him.

And every time she gave Xiang Wan's answer, she always didn't answer it clearly enough.

When she was young, her family conditions were relatively lame, and her mother's anger was heavy. She was overwhelmed by her life. Even when she was facing Xiangye, she didn't give her a good face. Sometimes she asked her dad. , Tan Yunchun even hysterically scolded people and sweared a few swear words... Therefore, from that period on, the relationship between the mother and daughter was not very close, Xiang Xiang wanted to be close to her mother, but never dared to be too intimate, not even Make yourself easy to make mistakes...

So, when she asked her father, it was rare.

When I grow up and understand something, I never ask again.

However, at that time, she thought that her mother was grieving and sad about her father's death, so she didn't want to mention sad things.

After all, a normal person, who would always be asked about the death of her husband?

The first time Xiang Wan knew that her father was unfaithful to her mother was when Xing Yuanhang was derailed. She accidentally heard from her aunt...

Xiangye searched hard for the past moment with her mother, looking for the part about father in the memory, and then shook her head, "I remember my mom said that my dad passed away in a car accident. The car accident is the responsibility of the other party, then The perpetrator also lost a lot of money for this. She took the money and made up some more, bought a small house in Jincheng, and later sold it to me for college..."

"My mother never mentioned her father... there were any other women, let alone what my dad had to do with Bai Muchuan's mother, if it really did... I was in love with Bai Muchuan, such a big thing, why she never told I?"

She spoke urgently.

Say something you shouldn't say to the impeller.

The impeller saw her panic.

That kind of panic that touched the emotions in my heart.

The impeller watched quietly, "...Cui Ming...the first person to kill...that is, your dad...the first...the person who avenged him...is your dad..."

Xiang Wan's brain was confused, and I wondered whether I should believe him.

And if the impeller is telling the truth, wouldn't it prove that her father and Bai Muchuan's mother actually knew nineteen years ago that one was a driver and the other was a tour guide, and they spent a lot of time...

wrong!

A steal.

One derailed...

There was a flash of light in Xiang Wan's head, and he suddenly panicked.

He thought of the instigation of Egret and Cheng Xin, the content was similar...

Xiang Ye's face was instantly pale.

Are all the lies she thought to be true?

The impeller was laughing, his face was whiter than he was.

But he saw through the night, and his expression was a little proud: "...you thought of it... think of it... yes... yes... Bai Muchuan's mother...and your father..."

Xiang Wan pulled out a loud voice and stared at him coldly: "Impeller, I don't believe it, don't talk nonsense!"

The impeller's eyes are almost squinting, weak and weak: "...and... even more cruel..."

I don't want to listen to it.

Don't want to listen at all.

But she couldn't stop the impeller's mouth.

"Damn... it was... your dad... killed... it was your dad... personally killed... the money you bought for your house... it was the dirty money he...

Thriller to the night.

Cold blood, terrified.

It took a while to recover from the chaotic emotions and saw the appearance of the impeller, and suddenly reacted.

time is limited……

The first thing she wants to ask is the case, and the rest will be discussed later.

"Then my dad was related to the debris flow incident 19 years ago. Cui Ming wanted to kill me. Why did you stop him?"

The impeller gurgled in his throat and gasped for a while, then whispered, "No... I don't know... I... also... I can't figure it out..."

What is this called?

Xiang Wan frowned, watching him talking hard, and waiting for a moment without hearing the answer, then the topic continued to ask: "This is the first time we met by the fountain pool outside the imperial palace, right?"

The impeller slightly.

The first swing, nodded again.

Blink again, expressing agreement.

Xiang Wan frowned: "Since we are strangers and have no friendship, how could you help me?"

Impeller: "At that time...Cui Ming...I didn't want to kill you...He wanted to use...your book to kill...I didn't want to help you at that time...is...later..."

Xiang Wan: "I didn't want to help at first, why did I help later? When did you change your opinion?"

Impeller: "...ID...that ID...you asked me...contaminated people...all damn, why am I...not the first one?"

Ok?

What does this mean?

Xiang Wan had studied the mysterious ID carefully, and was very impressed with every message he left in the book review area of ​​"Murdering Man". Once, the ID left a message: "Those whose souls are contaminated should have died and are not worthy of sympathy. Only by cleaning these dirts will the social order become clear."

That night was very angry.

She never argued with the reader, she responded with a sharp tone.

"If anyone whose soul is polluted should die, why aren't you the first one?"

She remembered how she asked rhetorically.

Unfortunately, he did not respond to this article anymore...

Xiang Wan did not expect that this incident would actually affect the impeller.

"Then you wake up? Impossible?"

Impeller: "No... I want... your last death... see my success... die again... wait until you finish the book... finish... die again..."

Xiang Wan: "..."

This time Xiangyue was really speechless.

If it was really for such a ridiculous reason, it would be too strange.

"To put it this way, I really have to thank this book..."

"Hehe...hehe..."

The impeller also laughed.

The laughter was particularly harsh.

Just like what I said just now, it's just a joke.

Xiang Wan couldn't laugh and looked at him with a straight face.

"You're lying to me, right?"

impeller:"?"

He didn't speak, and there was no emotion in his face.

Xiang Wan: "There is no such reason at all..."

Where would someone leave her life to continue writing novels because the author is not finished?

Well, this is true. If the reason for the impeller is established, shouldn't he leave time for her to write a good book? Why do you have to do so many things to toss her, that is to see the finale?

Don't believe it.

The impeller shook his hand, as though exhausted, he could not open his eyes and sighed weakly.

"...Yes, there is something else, something else..."

Xiang Wan suffocated: "What else?"

"I... late... remember you... why... from Zhongzheng... did you drop out of school?"

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------Digression-------

Mother’s birthday, so much more today, a little busy...

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