Qin Zhe beat the tree pole hard, punched and kicked...
The pain became clearer bit by bit, so that he could feel that this was reality, not a dream...!!
Li Peiyao chased him for a long time before catching up with him...
Panting heavily, he stopped in pain...
"Zhe, don't do this, don't do this...Mom, please...!!"
Qin Zhe struggled painfully and roared. In the end, he was so tired that he sat paralyzed by the root of the tree...
He looked at Li Peiyao with a dull look on his face.
"Mom, do you hate me?!"
It was he who kept his brother's murderer close to him and doted on him in every possible way...!!
This is really a big joke...!!
Long Huo, you won, you really won...!!
Not only did you use Hei San to kill my brother...
And he used him to break my heart...!!
Qin Zhe laughed at himself in his heart.
All his beliefs have been defeated...!!
Li Peiyao caressed her son's hair, which was already wet with sweat. She endured the pain in her heart and slowly opened her lips, "Zhe, Mom just hopes you are well, we call the police...!"
"Call the police?……"
Qin Zhe smiled bitterly, raised his head, and looked at the sky through the gaps filled with maple leaves...
What flashed in his mind were all the things Qin Feng had done for him...
Ask him to send Qin Feng to prison with his own hands...
He really can't do it, he can't do it...!!
Li Peiyao looked at her son's dull expression and sighed slightly in her heart.
What an injustice, what an injustice...!!
A man who killed her youngest son had unknowingly integrated into their lives...
Just like a relative, sending him to prison is like asking them to exterminate their relatives out of righteousness...
Only they themselves know that kind of feeling...!!
Li Peiyao stroked Qin Zhe's forehead, where there was a slight drop of cold sweat...
She held his hand, his fingertips were cold.
"Mom, I'm sorry for you, and I'm sorry for Brother Feng..."
Li Peiyao couldn't help but shed tears from the corners of her eyes, and hugged him tightly...
The autumn wind swept gently, picking up the fallen leaves on the ground and sliding past them...
It was as if those past events were slipping away from them bit by bit...
Not far away, An Suyang stood there quietly, with deep pain in his eyes...