This was the first time Qiao Xiaomai saw a photo of two old people: Mr. and Mrs. Liang were smiling. They were still very, very young. According to visual inspection, they were not more than thirty years old at that time. Father Liang was loyal and ordinary, but
, Liang's mother was extremely handsome and delicate, which shows that she was a very iconic person when she was young. It is certain that the looks of Yi Xiangxi's brothers come from their mother. Even Xiaobai is fifty-sixfold similar to her grandmother, and they are inherited from generation to generation.
The power is also very powerful.
However, they were just stuck in the best years of their lives.
Flowers, preserved fruits, fragrant wax, paper money... With the curling green smoke and the cold sky, I really don't know whether the devout worship of the living people can reach the sky, so that the spirits of their loved ones in heaven can be comforted and enjoyed?
She watched the father and daughter worshiping at the side, and she felt mixed feelings in her heart.
"Qiao Xiaomai, do you know how my father died? He was broken into pieces, but he couldn't die immediately. The blood all over his body was flowing out, but he couldn't take his last breath... Do you know this kind of pain? And me
Mother, what was wrong with her? She went crazy and pursued her son as an enemy, and then committed suicide..."
This is why he and Yi Xiangxi had a half-life grudge.
Did Mr. Liang really die so miserably? Did his father really kill him and leave his body intact? Even the extremely innocent lady, what was her fault? In this life, she was nothing more than a pathetic victim.
Is it true that for a gold bar, human beings can treat each other so lightly? In fact, they were even good friends before.
This is the greatest tragedy in life - when you are in a desperate situation, you originally dreamed of friends supporting each other, but in the blink of an eye, he gave you a fatal blow from behind. You were not prepared, and of course you couldn't dodge.
.
Is it because friends hurt their friends that they become more familiar with the road?
Is it true that human nature, at certain moments, will be inspired to show all its ugliness, cruelty, viciousness and despicability?
In peaceful times, we can no longer understand our original choices, but now, isn't violence frequent every day? Some people can kill all their roommates for a small holiday; they can poison their classmates... As for deception, there is no need
Said.
The past is too painful to look back on. Even now, she doesn't want to believe her father's suicide note. She doesn't even dare to imagine that a person who has been so kind and conscientious all his life would really do such a thing? - Maybe, it's just a temporary obsession?
Perhaps, it was his father who took the blame for Jiang Heng. After all, it was Jiang Heng who got the box of gold bars, not his father.
She was even glad that it was not her father who got the box of gold bars. Otherwise, how could she be relieved after all the blood?
It was a Rashomon whose mystery would never be solved for the rest of her life - but she would rather choose to believe that her father took the blame for others. Only in this way could she feel better.
In the blink of an eye, the child was imitating his father, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing. That's all, no matter what, this child is the blood of this family, the blood of Yi Xiangxi... Whether you admit it or not, from now on.
, she is the heir of this family...
She muttered silently in her heart: "Mr. Liang, Mrs. Liang, even if my father has really committed an unforgivable crime, please, for Xiaobai's sake, please reconcile with him."