The light in the car was not very good. From Ling Jie's perspective, Han Ping's face revealed a long and narrow shadow, which looked a bit eerie. To be honest, Ling Jie was still a little worried in his heart. Han Ping's thoughts, he
He has never been able to fully estimate things thoroughly. Ling Jie has always been careful about people he cannot control clearly.
"Don't talk nonsense. This matter is definitely not what you think. I, Han Ping, am not the kind of heartless person." Han Ping himself didn't know why he was so excited.
Obviously, he already knew the meaning of Ling Jie's words. He was listening to the conversation between the two people in the front row with one ear.
"Hmph, you don't know if you have done it or not." Ling Jie snorted lightly. If Han Yu was really harmed by her biological father, then Han Ping is far beyond Ling Jie.
Unexpectedly, he was a terrifying person, far more terrifying than Ling Jie expected.
One can imagine how terrifying it is for a person to kill his only daughter in order to achieve his goal.
"Fuck you, shut up. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll tear you apart now." Han turned around fiercely and put his hand on Ling Jie's neck with such force that Ling Jie could hardly breathe. Ling Jie couldn't breathe.
Jie was a little confused. Han Ping had always been a calm person, so why did he get so angry now? Am I right or wrong?
This was the first time that Ling Jie had heard of and witnessed Han Ping swearing so rudely. He stopped talking at the moment because he was not sure whether Han Ping killed Han Yu or not.
"Be careful with your words. I, Han Ping, have always been a man of my word." Han Ping breathed for a long time, and then his mood recovered a little. He slowly let go of his hand, and Ling Jie could breathe normally. He closed his eyes.
He closed his eyes and carefully felt the expression on Han Ping's face.
Expression, he felt that Han Ping's face looked much older, with a deep haggard look, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked very tired. If Ling Jie didn't know Han Ping well, he would really think that he was a
A kind father who overworks his daughter.
"Could it be that I misunderstood Han Ping? Han Yu's death had nothing to do with him?" Ling Jie began to reflect in his heart. Judging from Han Ping's current behavior, it doesn't look like Han Yu was killed by him. Ling Jie felt it with his heart.
There was a deep sadness flowing in Han Ping's heart.
'In order to save his daughter, Han Ping was willing to sign a contract with me in front of the chairman. This shows how important Han Yu is in Han Ping's heart. From this point of view, it is impossible for him to sacrifice his daughter's life just to frame me.
It seems that someone else is behind this matter. The person who killed Han Yu probably also wanted to use Han Ping's help to get rid of me, but... I really can't think of who this person could be.'
"Admiral, I believe you. I am also very sad about Han Yu's death. Can you let me go to her mourning hall to see her for the last time? She and I were once half-friends. I hope I can send her on her last journey.
"Ling Jie closed his eyes and said calmly.
"Huh, if it weren't for you kidnapping my daughter, my daughter wouldn't have ended up like this. Stop acting like a gorilla here. I hate people like this the most." Han Ping mocked.
"Admiral, it's true that I hate you. I hope you die as soon as possible. That's true, but I, Ling Jie, am a person with a clear sense of grudges. Han Yu is kind to me. I want to help her on her final journey.
Give her a ride, I believe Han Yu also hopes to see me for the last time, do you want to crush your daughter's last wish?"
After a while, Han Ping said calmly, "Tan'er, turn around and go to the mourning hall."
The car turned at the M-shaped intersection ahead and drove to another trail, heading straight for Han Ping's home. About ten minutes later, the car stopped at Han Ping's home.
It was completely different from the scene he saw at Han Ping's house a few days ago. As soon as Ling Jie arrived at the entrance of the mourning hall, he felt a sad wind blowing against his face. The trees on both sides of the yard were all withered, and the branches were tied with white flowers.
The cloth strips and even the ground were covered with paper money. When the wind blew, the paper money flew everywhere, which was very miserable. Except for the two servants at the entrance of the mourning hall, there was no one else. Every time Ling Jie took a step forward,
, I felt a piercing desolation.
The mourning hall is very large, with all kinds of flowers placed inside. Right in front of the flowers is a large black and white photo of a person's height. Han Yu is seen smiling brightly in the photo. She is very sexy and beautiful, which makes people hurt.
Unfortunately, Ling Jie stretched out his hand and touched Han Yu in the photo. Gradually, he felt that the face in the photo overlapped with Bingtong's face. A large part of the reason for Bingtong's death was due to Han Ping!
"It shouldn't be like this. It really shouldn't be like this. You are a good girl. You really shouldn't have such an ending. Although all of this is largely because of me, but... who made you Han Ping's
Daughter, I, Ling Jie, don’t have a compassionate heart. The consequences of all this have been doomed since the day you became Han Ping’s daughter." Ling Jie thought silently in his heart, put on three sticks of incense, and then deeply
He bent down and said in a deep voice, "Han Yu, have a good time on the road."
Han Ping had been watching all this at the entrance of the mourning hall. He didn't speak until Ling Jie came out, "After sending my daughter off, it's my turn to send you off.
Ling Jie took a strong breath and said from the bottom of his heart, "Admiral Han Ping, I have always respected you, and I have to say something today."
Han Ping turned around and looked up at the sky, with an infinite sense of sadness in his brows, "Say."
In fact, Han Ping was so polite to Ling Jie because he regarded Ling Jie as his opponent. The reason why masters are lonely and cherish each other seems very simple, but when one day you become a peerless master and it is difficult to find an opponent, you will really understand.
You can feel what an opponent really means to you.
"You should know that I didn't kill Han Yu, and it wasn't you. Someone must have instigated it and wanted to use your hand to get rid of me. Don't you want to know about this instigator at all?
Who is it?"
Han Ping's expression remained unchanged, but in his heart, he was greatly shocked. "My daughter is already dead. What's the use of knowing this person? What's the use of killing him? Can my daughter survive?"
Ling Jie said, "Admiral, then, just because your daughter is dead, you are willing to be used as a gunman by others, right?"
Han Ping was silent. Just as Ling Jie said, he was indeed being used as a weapon by others...
"If Han Yu finds out, she won't forgive you. You killed me, but you didn't punish the real culprit. If you want Han Yu to leave with peace of mind, you should find out the person behind the scenes. This way
, not only did it put Han Yu’s heart at ease, but I also died in peace.”
Ling Jie is telling the truth, not a delaying tactic. These days, he has been killing and running, escaping and escaping. Ling Jie is tired of walking these days. He does not want to live such a life anymore. When he is tired, perhaps death is also a good option.
The ending...
(I have been severely lacking in inspiration these days and I have no choice. Please forgive me.)