Chapter 488 Conversation between father and daughter!
Chapter 488: Father-daughter dialogue!
I just want to tell you - we will finally become enemies!
On the way home, Chu He kept savoring this sentence. As soon as he heard this sentence, he understood the meaning behind it.
They will eventually become enemies.
In other words - Mai Zhicheng may hurt the people around him.
Chu He understood it this way. As for whether this was the case, Chu He didn't know.
Chu He also thought about a question. If he killed the weak-looking Mai Zhicheng on the spot, would he have eliminated the last opponent in his life?
But he just thought about it for a while. In the end, he quickly rejected his idea.
Is Mai Zhicheng that easy to kill?
Mai Zhicheng dared to meet him alone and said these words in front of him. Is it possible that he never thought about the possibility of him taking action?
He thought about it.
What could a man as smart as him not think of?
But he still did it. Then there is only one answer. Even if you take action yourself, you may not be able to kill him successfully.
On the way home, Chu He thought a lot. He thought of what Mai Zhicheng said, thought of the man he had never met, and thought of the people Mai Zhicheng might hurt. Finally, he took out his mobile phone and called Ye Mingzhu.
Got a phone call.
"Hello--"
A voice with a lazy voice came from the other side of the phone. Maybe her face was not the most perfect, but her voice was undoubtedly the most alluring. The poisonous widow can stir up a man's most primitive ** in one go.
.Chu He is a normal man, and he is no exception.
"What time is it? Are you still sleeping?" Chu He said funnyly.
"I'm not sleepy," the poisonous widow said coquettishly.
Chu He is her first man, and he is destined to be her last man. She wants to express all the love she has never shown in her life to Chu He.
"How is your mental state now?" Chu He said something incomprehensible.
"Not bad." The poisonous widow wrapped her plump and juicy body with a blanket, rolled around on the soft bed, and said with her pretty face towards the ceiling. "What, do you want to propose to me?"
"Be more serious." Chu He said helplessly.
"I have always been a serious woman. Do you think I am joking with you?" the poisonous widow said with great resentment.
"What I'm going to say next may become the biggest news in your life." Chu He paused for a moment, then said extremely seriously. "You'd better be mentally prepared."
"Will it hurt me?" Poisonous Widow asked.
"Yes." Chu He answered bluntly.
"Then I don't want to listen." The poisonous widow said very carefully.
"But I must tell you." Chu He said seriously. "And you must also know."
"Okay." The poisonous widow said helplessly. "Then you say it."
"How did your mother die?" Chu He said with great difficulty.
This topic is undoubtedly a heavy one for the Poison Widow. But what Chu He wants to do now is to tear open the Poison Widow's scars and then sprinkle salt on them.
"Didn't I tell you?" Poisonous Widow said. "He died of illness."
"You have actual proof and you still say what others told you?" Chu He said.
As soon as this statement came out.
The poisonous widow fell silent.
She paused for a long time and then said softly: "What do you want to say?"
"I want to tell you the truth." Chu He said.
"What truth?" Poisonous Widow asked.
"Your mother was killed by someone." Chu He said word by word.
There was silence on the other side of the phone. A terrifying silence.
Your mother was killed!
When Chu He said these words, even his own heart was twitching slightly.
These words were really hurtful. These words were destined to plunge the originally indifferent Poison Widow into endless pain and anger. But - Mai Zhicheng's attitude had to force Chuhe to tell the Poison Widow about this.
Because he never knows when this inscrutable Mai Zhicheng will take action. If he doesn't say anything, he may put Ye Mingzhu into endless danger.
"Who?" Poisonous Widow asked.
"A person you may have guessed but don't want to believe." Chu He said.
"Mai Zhicheng?"
This time, the Poisonous Widow’s simple and straightforward answer surprised Chu He.
She knows. She really knows.
"Yes. That's him." Chu He nodded heavily.
"Many people have said similar things to me." After a long silence, Poisonous Widow said with a slightly helpless tone. "They said it was Mai Zhicheng who killed my mother."
"But you don't believe it?" Chu He asked.
"I don't believe it." The poisonous widow shook her head.
"Why?" Chu He frowned. "If I said it was Mai Zhicheng who told me personally, wouldn't you believe it?"
"I don't believe it." The poisonous widow continued to shake her head. "I don't believe it at all."
"Why?" Chu He was speechless.
"Because he once saved me," said the Poisonous Widow. "He used his life to save my life. Without him, I would have died more than ten years ago."
Chu He sighed softly in his heart and said, "Saving you doesn't mean everything."
"But he has always taken good care of me since I was a child. Including my mother, she has always loved him." Ye Mingzhu said contradictoryly. "I should believe what you said. As long as this is not the case, everything else
I will believe you in anything. But - you want me to believe that a man who treated me no worse than my own brother killed my mother. I really can't believe it."
Chuhe understood Ye Mingzhu's mood.
But he still complained about Ye Mingzhu's IQ.
Hasn't she always been a very wise woman?
Isn't she known as a woman as famous as Xiao Wanqing and Zhuge Hongyu?
Isn't she—a woman smarter than herself?
But why is she more confused than herself on this matter?
Are they really a fan of the authorities?
Chu He sighed softly and said: "I understand. It is really difficult for you to believe this. But no matter what, I hope you will be more careful. There are always many things in the world that are beyond my expectation."
"Yeah. I'll be careful."
After hanging up the phone, Ye Mingzhu felt no sleep at all. After getting dressed, he went downstairs to eat.
As the New Year is approaching these days, Ye Mingzhu has canceled all the banquets and is hiding at home to catch up on his sleep. He has also increased his interaction with his family. Except for his father, perhaps because of the estrangement for too many years, Ye Mingzhu has never been able to treat others like him.
Ye Mingzhu felt helpless and devastated that his relatives opened their hearts to his father like that.
He is obviously his father. He is obviously the dearest relative in the world, but he cannot be as full of family affection as other fathers and daughters.
At the dinner table, the family was enjoying dinner in a relatively harmonious atmosphere. Ye Mingzhu ate not quickly, and the iron-blooded general seemed to realize that his daughter looked at him in a strange way, so he drank the glass of white wine very slowly.
, seems to be waiting for Ye Mingzhu.
It wasn't until everyone else had finished eating and returned to the living room to watch TV and drink tea. The Iron-Blooded General put down his wine glass, looked at Ye Mingzhu with energetic eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "What do you have to say?"
"Yes." Ye Mingzhu put down the bowl and chopsticks and said with a very solemn expression. "I do have something to say."
"If you have something to say, just say it." The iron-blooded general said angrily. "You didn't beat around the bush before."
"Do you love my mother?"
She doesn't mince words now either.
She was just thinking about whether she should ask or whether she should say it.
If I say it, will the relationship between father and daughter, which was finally repaired, be broken again?
As you get older, there will always be more and more things to think about, and fewer and fewer things to let go of. Once it is determined that you can't let go, it will definitely last a lifetime. Family love is the most important thing to Ye Mingzhu now.
Something you can't let go of.
Listening to his daughter's question, the iron-blooded general's face froze slightly, and then he said with a very solemn expression: "Your mother is the only woman I have ever loved in my life."
After getting this result, no matter what the final result was, Ye Mingzhu felt a little more relaxed.
In fact, Ye Mingzhu thought that her father would give a result. But she did not expect that her father's result would be so affectionate.
"So. Did she really die of illness?" Ye Mingzhu summoned up the courage to ask. "Or was she killed by someone else?"
She asked this question carefully. Her heart immediately became tense and solemn after she asked this question.
She didn't know what kind of answer the Iron-Blooded General would give, and she didn't even know whether the answer was acceptable to her. But she still chose to ask. Even if she told Chu He in front of him, she didn't believe Chu He.
But in fact, she believed it.
She just didn't want to believe it, didn't want to believe it.
"Why do you ask this suddenly?" The iron-blooded general raised his eyes slightly and stared at Ye Mingzhu with electric eyes.
"Because some people say that my mother was killed by someone." Ye Mingzhu bit her lip and said. "I want to know the truth."
"Does the truth mean anything to you?" said the Iron-Blooded General. "Your mother is gone. Even if the truth makes you satisfied or dissatisfied, she will not come back."
"But I must know." Ye Mingzhu said in a deep voice. "She is my mother."
Ye Long was silent.
The muscles of the intact arm were tight, and the fist was clenched as tightly as an iron ball. It seemed as if the bombing could knock down an iron wall.
"I must know." Ye Mingzhu emphasized his tone.
"yes."
Ye Long said in a slightly tired voice: "Your mother did not die of a serious illness. She was killed by someone."
