Listening to Zhang Hua's confession, Wen Jinshu and the others were struck by lightning.
It's all true.
But he pretended to be so gentle and innocent. Even his family was disgusted with him, he was a weak person. It was so terrible.
Wen Jinshu's eyes turned black and his body shook, and he felt that the sky was falling.
What are people like this thinking when it is late at night? Will they think about how to kill themselves?
Wen Jinshu had goose bumps on his arm and wanted to vomit a little.
"Madam, Dad, go and call the man back just now and save me. Rong'er and the others cannot be without Dad!" Zhang Hua finally climbed to their feet.
Wen Fulin's face turned pale. Having such a father is the stain on Rong'er and the others' lives. It would be better to die just like that, and one life will be exchanged for another life, and one will be destroyed.
When this sound came out of his heart, Wen Fulin was also startled by his "viciousness", recited his guilt, and then smiled bitterly.
He claimed to have seen countless people and experienced thousands of sails. In front of him, he was not only a proud disciple, but also a son-in-law who was a good son-in-law, but he was just a hypocrite in sheep's clothing.
Is this considered a geese being pecked at by geese all day long?
Wen Fulin looked at his daughter who was hit hard with no face and felt a lot of pain. His heart hurt. He was dizzy and his eyes were also causing his daughter's life.
"My wife..." Zhang Hua raised his hand to grab Wen Jinshu's skirt.
Wen Jinshu lowered his head, and the graceful and elegant smile that used to be looked abominable now.
When she saw his back soaked with blood, something seemed to be gnawing under her clothes one by one. Her hair stood up, she screamed, pulled back her skirt and ran out.
Wow.
She stood under the tree and vomited constantly, slid softly under the tree trunk.
Wen Fulin shouted the brocade, turned around, glared at Zhang Hua, and said, "You are really... You are not us who want to repent, but your legitimate mother in front of your legitimate brother's grave. He thinks you are a brother and does not hesitate to block the knife for you, but you killed him. You are not called ungrateful, you are a wolf-hearted!"
"Dad, I was wrong. For the sake of Rong'er and his brothers, please help me. It hurts so much." Zhang Hua mixed his tears and snot together, and where was the scholar who had been literary in the past?
Wen Fulin glared at him fiercely: "Should you wait for me."
He walked out, not knowing whether Yan Qishan and the others had gone far away, but he had to whisper to ask for someone back with an old bone.
It's really a sin.
"Dad, are you going to ask the young master to help him?" Wen Jinshu sat under the tree without any image, feeling in dismay.
Wen Fulin sighed, "Otherwise, what can it be?"
"He killed his legitimate brother, but his legitimate brother blocked his sword for him." Wen Jinshu's tears fell like water bursting into pieces.
The husband who thought he was a good man had a bad heart, but he was born with a wolf-hearted heart. How could he be worthy of living!
"No matter what, you have to deal with the present first, otherwise what will Rong'er and the others do?" Wen Fulin said again for the sake of the two grandchildren: "What should we do after this matter? Let's discuss it."
Wen Jinshu's face was ashamed as he listened to the howling inside.
Whatever happens in the future, they can't go back, right?
...
Yan Qishan said to Qin Liuxi in a vain: "Wenfulin is a kind of old, sour and rotten person who is not old and can't transform. He engraved the words "Zi's words are not verbal and powerful" into his bones. His temper is just like that. Don't be as knowledgeable as him, this dead man, it's not worth it."
Qin Liuxi glanced at him sideways: "You old friend knows that you are slandering him behind your back, and you don't know how to think about it?"
"I'm not slandering, I'm talking about the facts, I've seen it with my own eyes. He still insists that it's just a bad disease? Bah, who has a bad disease and has a face? The fool knows that this is not in line with reality. He's just trying to save face and make a tough fight." Yan Qishan sighed: "Forget it, it's hard to persuade the ghost who is going to die. Let's go, that guy is not worthy of your rescue."
"Don't worry, I'll treat all kinds of hard-mouthed words, wait."
Yan Qishan: "?"
Soon, he heard a running footsteps. When he turned his head, he saw a servant running quickly, his eyes lit up when he saw them.
"Sir, please stay."
Yan Qishan's eyes were half-closed.
After a while, I saw Wen Fulin appearing in my sight and couldn't help but snort.
Wen Fulin saw them standing at the door, breathed a sigh of relief, walked forward, and without waiting for Yan Qishan to speak, he directly knocked him away and said to Qin Liuxi: "Young Master, I have no idea about Mount Tai. Please don't be as good as the young master, please forgive me."
Yan Qishan was knocked and almost failed to stand firm. He was supported by the servant. He heard this and said angrily: "Oh, our Chief Wen Shan is afraid that he is not a ghost, so he will apologize to the young master."
Wen Fulin glared at him and said a few words. Go back and give you my long-cooked Laobanzhang?
Qin Liuxi didn't hold on, but said one sentence: "He has called him."
Wen Fulin sighed, his voice with a hint of fatigue and embarrassment: "The family is unfortunate."
Yan Qishan originally wanted to ridicule a few words, but in a short time, his old friend endured it as if he was ten years older.
Forget it, I turned around and took away all his good things, who told him to owe him?
Wen Fulin invited Qin Liuxi back to Wenfu and also told Zhang Hua about what happened. Qin Liuxi was not surprised, but Yan Qishan jumped up.
"How could there be such a son who is so heartless in the world? How old was he? He was only six or seven years old, and he was so cruel!"
Wen Fulin pursed his lips, who said it was not?
At the age of six or seven, he could kill his legitimate brother who was protecting himself because of jealousy. Wouldn't he be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night?
The most terrifying thing is that at his age, if he does such a thing, he will most likely feel guilty and fear, but he just hides his true emotions and does not let anyone notice the clues. He grows up peacefully and achieves success in his studies.
Zhang Hua has a strong heart that can be tolerated and disguised. If it weren't for his sudden attack of poisonous soreness, wouldn't this secret be silent for the rest of his life and be taken to the coffin by him?
When Wen Fulin thought of this, his heart was heavy.
Such a person is a problem after all, and he cannot stay in the Wen family. Otherwise, his reputation as a scholarly family in the Wen family will be destroyed. Even if he and Jinshu have the face to teach and educate people?
Wen Fulin's back slapped a little more.
Seeing that his old friend didn't say anything, Yan Qishan said in a deep voice: "Lao Wen, you should continue to suffer from chaos. You have to think clearly that if you don't think about it for the Jin Yatou, you have to think about it for the two grandsons."
Wen Fulin paused and his throat rolled.
He looked at Qin Liuxi again, and the words were gone and could not be said at all.
Qin Liuxi said: "I turned around for that child."
She walked into the house again not to save Zhang Hua, but to Zhang Zhe who was unresolved.
As for Zhang Hua's life or death, even if he dies, he has to explain the truth first. This is the sin he committed and he has to pay it back.