Mao Xinyou saw Luo Qiyu's change from protecting her before to now hating her, and it hurt her heart somewhat.

She cherishes the relationship between sister and brother, but she has no choice but to be able to understand it.

He couldn't let go of Qingping's death, after all, it was his mother.

However, thinking that Qingping deserved his crime and that his death was not a pity, she had the urge to argue with him about right and wrong.

In short, the emotions between a pair of siblings were as dazzling as the scorching sun in this afternoon.

Luo Qiyu stared at her questioningly for a long time. "Do you suspect that you killed Ouyang and forced my mother to jump into the well? But I'm afraid you can't do it!"

"Your mother threw herself into a well and my mother jumped off a building. We can't understand it, but they have reasons to end it! Qiyu, the only thing that allows us to get out is that we believe that it is difficult for them to face life, so we die for relief! "

"Is it you or Luo Minzhi?"

Although she knew that keeping silent or doing anything else would hardly untie the knot of Qingping's death in his heart.

But she still tried to persuade him, but calling out her father's name from his mouth was like a knife cutting into her heart, and at the same time, she was extremely angry.

"Luo Qiyu, apart from the crimes your mother committed against the Mao family and the harm done to the Fang family. She has had an affair with Ouyang over the years. As a man, can you understand how hard it has been for my father? And... " Regarding the death of her grandma, she swallowed her words again. "The last thing you should hate is your father! No matter what you think in your heart, is it okay to treat him as you did before?"

Luo Qiyu was furious. This was the last thing he wanted to hear.

He was extremely impulsive and directly grabbed her by the skirt of her clothes.

"Don't talk about my mother! She is already dead. There is no proof of her death. It is all your one-sided words!"

"The witness's words are not enough. Do you believe it when I say she admitted it herself?"

Ge Mengmeng, who was in the distance, turned around and saw Luo Qiyu running towards him angrily as if he was about to use force.

"What do you want to do? Let her go!"

But he ignored it and continued to fight fiercely. "It was because I believed in you that I killed my mother! Mao Xinyou, did you plan to leave you in the first place? You said that for the Luo family, for my father, and for me, you would not go. Find out the truth and be willing to forgive her!"

Mao Xinyou let him hold her back with a merciless expression, as if she was venting her hatred for Qingping on her son.

"But I just know the truth! I know it, and I can't let it go just like you. You think your mother is dead, and I think even if she dies, she can't make up for my pain! I can't give you an answer that goes against your will! Last time The pretense of grief in front of Xie Yuxin made me feel extremely guilty, because I was unfilial to allow my grandfather to die tragically and to ignore my mother's injustice!"

At this time, Ge Mengmeng had arrived, and without saying a word, she raised her fist and hit him in the corner of the mouth.

Even though Ge Mengmeng is a girl, she is as strong as a tomboy. She graduated from a sports school, so her fists are by no means fancy.

When Luo Qiyu was unprepared, she punched him, causing him to turn sideways and let go of him.

"It's your sister who wants to fight with a woman. How shameless are you?" Ge Mengmeng blocked Mao Xinyou behind her. "If you want to fight, come to me!"

The corners of Luo Qiyu's mouth were bleeding, and he straightened his body with a flick of his thumb.

Although his eyes were full of anger, he was brought back to some sense by this blow.

"Tell who did it? How? Give me an answer!"

Mao Xinyou also calmed down and pushed aside Ge Mengmeng who was guarding him in front.

"Sorry, I can't give you the answer, because I am not your mother! If you have to find a murderer before you can give up and feel comfortable, then identify it as me and find me! But you must treat your father well, because your body is bleeding His blood, he is an innocent victim!"

Luo Qiyu did not accept her ambiguous statement and asked for an answer almost pleadingly: "No matter who did it, sister, I just want the truth! Tell me and I will stop from now on!"

As one of the witnesses, Ge Mengmeng saw Mao Xinyou staring at him silently, fearing that she would be soft-hearted and reveal the truth, so she quickly pulled her away.

"Let's go, don't talk to him!"

He stepped forward and pushed Ge Mengmeng away, clamping down on Mao Xinyou's arms, his red eyes twinkling with tears.

"There was no sign. My mother left just as she said. I couldn't do anything. How could I believe that my mother was such a person?! Do you know that I was in pain? Sister, I don't know who to ask except you. If You still treat me as your younger brother, just tell me!"

Mao Xinyou reached out and touched his cheek. She felt sorry for his pain.

"Qiyu, I cherish the relationship between you and my brother, and I want to work hard to maintain this blood relationship!" She put down her hands, her eyes filled with hatred. "I'll tell you the truth, Qingping is a demon with blood on his hands! I It’s me who hates her, it has nothing to do with anyone else!”

Luo Qiyu pushed her away with great force. Fortunately, Ge Mengmeng held her back, and Mao Xinyou didn't fall to the ground.

"Luo Qiyu, why do you want to torture others when you are in pain?" Ge Mengmeng complained. "Is it interesting to accuse someone unjustly and then beat him into submission?"

"Mengmeng!" she stopped.

He straightened his appearance and had a cold face.

"Even if you intentionally don't go back to Luo's house, I still know that the three of you stick together and keep silent!" He paused and sneered. "When I was a child, Luo Qiheng took me to lie down by the well every day to see her mother, but there was no mother there. , but it became the place where my mother died! After my mother died, he became a filial son, guarding the old man every step of the way, and you, willing to take over but also protect it, you are all afraid that I will do something treasonous! The answer is self-evident. !But don’t forget that I have the final say in the Luo family now, and no one can stop me from doing what I want to do!”

Mao Xinyou was stunned. If his father missed his grandson so much, he would have run away from Mao's house so many times.

"It doesn't matter to me who has the final say in the Luo family. I only care about whether dad is well!" She said with a serious expression. "Luo Qiyu, have you monitored dad or even restricted his freedom?"

Luo Qiyu did not answer her question.

"When I confirmed it to Luo Qiheng, he told me about my grandma's death. I was very curious, why did you never mention it? Wouldn't it be better to add another crime to my mother? No matter how wrong she is, she is still my mother! No one can We have no right to take away her life!"

"Where is the life she took away for her own selfishness?" she roared. "Is grandma a relative of yours?"

"You're right, it's you. All this is because of you! Luo Minzhi only has you in his heart. You use him to take revenge. You know he will do anything for you!" His face became even colder. "If he one day If he accidentally fell into the well, it was you who caused him harm!"

Mao Xinyou was startled by his words and broke into a cold sweat. "It's my fault. Come on me. You can't do this to your own father!"

"Coming to you? Okay! Did Luo Minzhi tell you? I'm as filial as before! If you go and tell him that you will sever ties with him and the Luo family from now on, I promise to be a good son and let him live a long life. !Otherwise, I will kill whoever takes my mother’s life, no matter who he is!”

She stared at him closely. His anger and pain just now were all for this purpose!

Ge Mengmeng was very angry and vented her anger on the side.

"Qing Ping has done so many evil things that everyone is angry about! Don't you think it's a shame to have such a mother? What shame does she have to live in this world? The best way for her is to end it on her own!"

Luo Qiyu clenched his teeth and warned: "I will let you go today, but if you dare to be rude next time, I will definitely make you regret it!"

"I fear you..."

"Mengmeng!" Mao Xinyou stopped and said, "Luo Qiyu, if you dare to do anything to dad, or indirectly hurt him, I will never let you go!"

He shrugged, looking disapproving.

"My mother once warned me that you would do whatever it takes to get revenge. I regret not listening to her. It seems that I was indeed too naive!"

"Didn't you listen to her and kill me? It can only be said that like mother, like son!" She smiled coldly. "You should regret that you listened to Qingping and introduced me to the Luo family for use! Luo Qi Yu, even if Qingping doesn’t die, I won’t let her go! If I have to sacrifice my life for her life, it won’t be enough for her to die three times! Because she is a heinous devil!”

After Mao Xinyou finished speaking, he turned around and left. It turned out that it was a foregone conclusion for him that the brother and sister would turn against each other.

"Qingping's life is important, everyone else is a fool? What the hell are you talking about?"

Ge Mengmeng rolled her eyes at him and followed after he finished complaining.

Luo Qiyu clenched his fists and looked up at the sky. His eyes were closed tightly and two tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Qingping left him with an endless fog. Perhaps the more he searches for the truth, the less he can accept it.

Mao Xinyou sat in the passenger seat and was speechless all the way. Ge Mengmeng, who was driving, wanted to comfort her but didn't know how to speak.

The car turned onto Garden Road, and the sun penetrated two rows of towering trees, casting beams of light, just like the scene at the beginning of a years-long nightmare.

"Stop on the side of the road!" she said.

"oh!"

Ge Mengmeng stopped the car, and Mao Xinyou opened the door and got out.

She looked at the door of Mao's house and walked along the sidewalk.

The long stone bench on the roadside was almost submerged by weeds. She stopped and sat in the middle of the stone bench.

Ge Mengmeng leaned against the car and accompanied her silently and worriedly.

This place is not far from the house. When Da Qi saw them at the door, he thought something was going on and went out to greet them quickly.

"Miss, why are you sitting here?"

Mao Xinyou didn't answer, he lowered his head and was lost in his own thoughts.

Ge Mengmeng shook her head at Da Qi, and he came to the car.

"Let's go to the meeting and I'll accompany her!" Ge Mengmeng said.

"What's going on?" Da Qi asked softly.

"Hey! What is her fate? One word, bitter!"

Da Qi drove the car home without asking any more questions. Ge Mengmeng sighed deeply and walked towards her.

Mao Xinyou touched the stone bench with her hands, and the cold touch made her feel inexplicably warm.

The kindness evoked sadness, and tears came to my eyes.

"Mom...Xinyou misses you!"

She didn't know that on this stone bench, her mother once sat on one end and her father sat on the other.

Ge Mengmeng gently stroked her back and comforted her: "Don't listen to Luo Qiyu's nonsense. It's just that he can't think about it for the moment. I don't believe what he will do to the chairman!"

"Mengmeng, I am the lone star of the evil spirit!" She smiled helplessly. "I am destined to have a shallow relationship!"

"Why do you think so?" Ge Mengmeng sat down and put his arm around her shoulders. "Where can I blame you?"

She leaned on Ge Mengmeng's shoulder, and her whole body lost all life.

"Luo Qiyu would do this! Because he doesn't want to accept what his mother did. Only by finding someone to blame can he feel better! It's either me or my dad!"
To be continued...