Listening to Zhang Hua's confession, Wen Jinshu and the others felt like they were struck by lightning.
It's all true.
But he pretends to be so gentle and innocent, even when his family dislikes him, he acts like a weakling. It's terrible.
Wen Jinshu's vision turned black, his body swayed, and he felt like the sky was falling.
What are such people thinking about in the dead of night? Are they thinking about how to kill themselves?
Wen Jinshu had goosebumps on his arms and felt a little like vomiting.
"Madam, Dad, go and call that person back and save me. Rong'er and the others can't live without their father!" Zhang Hua finally crawled to their feet.
Wen Fulin's face was livid. Having such a father was probably the stain on Rong'er's and his family's lives. He might as well have died, one life for another, and it was all over.
When this voice burst out from the bottom of his heart, Wen Fulin was also startled by his own "viciousness". He muttered a sin, and then smiled bitterly.
He boasted that he had seen countless people and experienced thousands of sails. The man in front of him was not only his favorite disciple, but also his son-in-law who was riding a dragon, but he was nothing more than a hypocrite in sheep's clothing.
Does this mean he hunts geese all day long but gets pecked in the eye?
Wen Fulin looked at his pale and battered daughter, and his heart hurt. He was so dim-sighted and had ruined her daughter's life.
"Madam..." Zhang Hua raised his hand to grab Wen Jinshu's skirt.
Wen Jinshu lowered his head, his formerly graceful and elegant smiling face now looked hateful.
When she saw his back soaked with blood, and something seemed to be biting open and closed under his shirt, her hair stood on end, she screamed, pulled back the hem of his skirt, and ran out.
Wow.
She stood under the tree and vomited non-stop, then slid softly under the trunk.
Wen Fulin shouted "Jinshu", then turned around, glared at Zhang Hua, and said: "You are really... The person you want to repent is not us, but in front of your brother's tomb, and your mother. He treats you as a brother.
, he did not hesitate to block the knife for you, but you killed him instead. You are not ungrateful, you are a wolf-hearted person!"
"Dad, I was wrong. For the sake of Rong'er and his brothers, please help me. I feel so much pain." Zhang Hua's tears and runny nose were mixed together. How could he still look like the brilliant scholar he once was?
Wen Fulin glared at him fiercely: "Wait for me."
He walked out, not knowing whether Yan Qishan and the others were far away, and he still had to go and whisper with his old bones to beg them back.
What a crime.
"Dad, are you going to ask the young temple master to help him?" Wen Jinshu sat under the tree without any image, completely lost in his thoughts.
Wen Fulin sighed: "What else can we do?"
"He killed his brother-in-law only when his brother-in-law blocked the knife for him." Wen Jinshu's tears fell like water from a bursting dam.
The husband who I thought was a good man turned out to be a wolf with a heart like a wolf and a dog with a dog's lungs. How could he deserve to live!
"No matter what, we must deal with the present situation first, otherwise what will Rong'er and the others do?" Wen Fulin added, for the sake of his two grandsons: "Let's discuss what happens next."
Wen Jinshu's face turned ashen as he listened to the howling inside.
What happens next? They won’t be able to go back, right?
…
Yan Qishan sighed and said to Qin Liuxi: "Wen Fulin is just an old man, the kind of person who refuses to change his ways. He has engraved in his bones that he has no words, strange strength and chaos. He has such a temper. Don't talk to him.
This damn old man has so much knowledge and is not worth it."
Qin Liuxi squinted at him: "I wonder what your old friend would think if he knew you were slandering him behind his back?"
"I am not slandering, I am telling the truth. I have seen it with my own eyes, but he still insists that it is just a bad disease? Bah, who has a face when suffering from a bad disease? All fools know that this is not in line with reality. He just wants to save face and fight hard.
." Yan Qishan sighed: "That's all, good words can't persuade a dying ghost, let's go, that guy is not worth saving."
"Don't worry, I specialize in treating all kinds of stubborn words. Just wait."
Yan Qishan: "?"
Soon, he heard the sound of running footsteps. When he turned around, he saw a boy running over quickly. His eyes lit up when he saw them.
"Old sir, please stay."
Yan Qishan's eyes were half-squinted.
After a while, he saw Wen Fulin appear in his sight, and he couldn't help but snorted.
Seeing them standing at the door, Wen Fulin breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward. Without waiting for Yan Qishan to speak, he knocked him away and said to Qin Liuxi: "Young Master, this old man has eyesight and cannot recognize Mount Tai. Please come back."
The young observer is as knowledgeable as an old man, so forgive me."
Yan Qishan was knocked staggering and almost lost his balance. He was supported by the boy. Hearing this, he said angrily: "Hey, our Chief Wenshan is probably not possessed by a ghost, so he actually apologized to the Young Master."
Wen Fulin glared at him, said a few words, and then turned around and gave you my long-cherished jar of Laobanzhang, okay?
Qin Liuxi didn't hold it, he just said: "He did it."
Wen Fulin sighed, with a hint of exhaustion and embarrassment in his voice: "My family is unlucky."
Yan Qishan wanted to ridicule him, but he endured it after seeing that his old friend seemed to have aged ten years in a short period of time.
Forget it, go back and take away all his good things, who will make him have a bad mouth?
Wen Fulin invited Qin Liuxi back to the Wen Mansion and told him about Zhang Hua's recruitment. Qin Liuxi was not surprised, but Yan Qishan jumped up.
"How could there be such a wolf-hearted son in the world? How old was he then? He must have been only six or seven years old, yet he is so cruel!"
Wen Fulin pursed his lips, who could say otherwise.
At the age of six or seven, he could kill his brother who was protecting him out of jealousy, so he wasn't afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night?
The most terrifying thing is that at his age, if he did such a thing, he would probably feel guilty and scared, but he hid his true emotions and did not let anyone notice the clues. He grew up peacefully and learned how to behave.
accomplished.
Zhang Hua has a strong heart, is very forbearing, and even better at pretending. If his sore hadn't suddenly broken out like this, would this secret have been silent all his life and taken to the coffin by him?
Wen Fulin's heart sank when he thought of this.
Such a person is a trouble after all and cannot stay in the Wen family, otherwise the reputation of the Wen family's scholarly family will be ruined. How can he and Jinshu have the face to teach and educate people?
Wen Fulin's back became a little more bumpy.
Seeing that his old friend was silent, Yan Qishan said in a deep voice, "Old Wen, you must be troubled by this. You have to think clearly. If you don't think about Jin Yatou, you have to think about your two grandsons."
Wen Fulin paused and his throat rolled.
He looked at Qin Liuxi again, but he couldn't say the words "I'm dead".
Qin Liuxi said: "I turned back because of that child."
She walked into this house again, not to save Zhang Hua, but to save the lingering ghost of Zhang Zhe.
As for Zhang Hua's life or death, even if he dies, he must first explain the truth clearly. This is a sin he has committed and must be repaid.