"Do you think I did all this because I was afraid of death?" Wei Zi narrowed his eyes slightly, with a sarcastic sneering at the corner of his lips, and he snorted coldly at Wei Zicheng and hummed lightly.

"Then why are you? Why are you?" Wei Zicheng grabbed Wei Zihan's clothes tightly and roared hysterically.

Wei Zihan covered Han Shuang with his face, reached out to pinch his brother's wrists, pulled his hands off his clothes little by little, and said lazyly in a calm tone: "Be honest and stay calm."

Well, you will soon know what I do this for!"

You'll know soon...

Hearing something in his words, Kao Zicheng vaguely realized what he wanted to do, his heart suddenly tightened and shouted: "What do you want to do?"

Wei Zihan let go of Wei Zicheng's hands, lowered his eyelids slightly and patted his chest casually. His face was extremely cold and he pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Hu Zihan, what else do you want to do?" Hu Zicheng was anxious and shouted in panic at Hu Zihan, who looked at Hu Zihan with a faint face.

"No matter what the story is, there must be an ending, right?" Wei Zihan slowly raised his eyes, with a cold smile on the corner of his lips, and said softly in a lazy tone.

Wei Zicheng's heart twitched violently, gritted his teeth and remained silent for a few seconds. He suddenly grabbed Wei Zihan's arm and panted and said, "Brother, surrender!"

Hearing this, the smile on the corner of Kuizihan's lips suddenly became even colder. He slowly approached Kuizicheng, smiled and said softly, "I would rather commit suicide!"

"Brother!" Wei Zicheng's face turned pale instantly, and he looked at Wei Zihan with a firm look in disbelief.

Wei Zicheng felt very uncomfortable. He didn't know why things had come to this point today. He lived carefree for more than 20 years. Suddenly he realized that his happiness and happiness were built on his brother's pain and torture.

Above.

The whole family is together day and night. Even if my brother doesn't come home often due to work reasons, he has discovered his brother's "secret" in recent times...

When he knew what his brother did, he was not only shocked, but also more self-blame and heartbroken. As things became more and more out of control, he had no choice but to jump out and take the blame for his brother, hoping that his brother would be lost and know that it was the shore.

However, his hope eventually became a luxury...

With an indifferent smile, Hu Zihan slowly turned around and said sinisterly: "Of course, your brother is not such a frivolous person. Don't worry, even if he is about to die, I will finish everything I should do.

.”

Hu Zicheng grabbed Hu Zihan's arm, looked at him almost begging, and roared unbearably, "Brother! We are all a family, we are all bleeding, what's the big deal about hatred.

Such a tragedy or even a slaughter of both hands and feet?”

"You won't understand." Wei Zihan turned around and glanced at his younger brother indifferently, and said coldly.

"Mom has left. She won't want to see you like this now. If you are so obsessed with it, you will ruin your own!" Wei Zicheng persuaded with great sincerity.

"I've been ruined long ago." A cold words floated out of Kazi, and a sneer at the corner of his lips was faintly covered with bitterness.

Hu Zicheng was shocked, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly advised: "Brother, it's time. As long as you really regret it, brother and Jiuer will forgive-"

"Shut up!" Wei Zihan shouted coldly, staring at Wei Zicheng with a cold look, and sneered with extreme contempt: "I have never thought of asking for their forgiveness!"

"Brother, do you have to be willing to let your family go to ruin?" Ku Zicheng shouted in anger.

Wei Zihan narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and a sneer at the corner of his lips was full of viciousness. After a few seconds of silence, he spit out a word extremely firmly, "Yes!"

"Hu Zihan, are you crazy?" Hu Zicheng took a deep breath and looked at his dear brother with big eyes and screamed in disbelief.

"Well, I'm crazy, as long as you're not crazy..." Wei Zihan lowered his eyelids, tidied up his sleeves as if he was careless, and murmured to himself with a smile.

"Brother..." Wei Zicheng felt more and more uneasy when he looked at Wei Zihan who could still laugh.

Wei Zihan pursed his lips vigorously, looked at Wei Zicheng with a smile, raised his hand and patted his shoulder, and said, "You can't escape, so don't waste your energy! If you don't stop,

I'll let you sleep!" After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the door.

"Brother, you can't treat me like this...Brother, don't leave!" Ku Zicheng was stunned, hurriedly came back to his senses, and instinctively shouted and chased after him.

Almost immediately, two strong men following Ku Zihan stood in front of him.

"Look at him!" Wei Zihan ignored Wei Zicheng's call. When he went out, he ordered a very harsh and coldly to a man at the door.

"yes!"

"Brother! Brother!" Wei Zicheng shouted anxiously and angrily, watching Wei Zihan walk out of the door, and then the two men who stopped him also went out, leaving him alone in the secret room.

He had to kick the door hard and roar, "Hu Zihan, please let me out, let me out!"

However, outside the door, there was a dead silence.

… … … …

Even though Hu Zicheng was not found, the fourth wife was buried.

After attending the funeral, on the way back from the cemetery, Wei Zidi nestled in the secondary seat with little face tilted out of the car window, looking absent-mindedly at the scenery passing by outside, and remained silent for a long time.

Wei Ziqian was driving the car, turning his head from time to time to look at the sad little woman, feeling distressed and worried.

The two returned home in silence. When they walked into the hall, they saw the eldest lady sitting expressionlessly on the sofa, motionless like a statue.

"Mom." Wei Ziqian took Wei Zidi's little hand and came to the sofa, calling out to the absent-minded eldest wife.

Hearing Hu Ziqian's voice, the eldest lady seemed to suddenly wake up from a dream. She turned her head and looked at them suddenly, staring at them blankly for several seconds before she realized, and murmured almost inaudible,

Come back."

"Yeah, I'm back." Wei Ziqian nodded and responded, holding Wei Zidi carefully.

The eldest lady frowned slightly and was silent for a few seconds. Finally, she couldn't help asking softly: "Is it going well?"

Wei Ziqian and Wei Zidi looked at each other, and both knew that their mother was asking about the funeral. Wei Zidi licked her slightly dry lips, tried to pull out a smile, and nodded slightly to the eldest lady, "

All are pretty good!”

Hearing this, the eldest lady breathed a sigh of relief, a trace of relief flashed through her eyes, her eyes flushed slightly uncontrollably, and she lowered her eyelids and murmured to herself, "That's good, that's good..."

Hearing the sadness and sadness in the eldest lady's tone, Hu Zidi reached out and gently covered the back of the eldest lady's hand, comforting silently.

Feeling the warm little movement of Wei Zidi, the eldest lady raised her eyes to look at her, covered the other hand on the back of her hand, and patted her gently, meaning she was fine.

I hated for decades, but suddenly the heavens and man were separated forever. It was fake to say that it was not uncomfortable.

In fact, after all, the reason why I hated Miao Yiling so much back then was because she cared too much about the sisterhood.

Therefore, all hatred is born from "caring"...

When a person dies, hatred will be destroyed!

All the grudges and grudges will disappear with the disappearance of life!

Miao Yiling, it’s a good journey!

The eldest lady slowly stood up and said with a lonely expression: "I'm tired, go back to the room to sleep for a while, don't ask me to eat."

As he said that, he limped towards his bedroom with a crutch.

"Mom..." Wei Ziqian was a little worried and wanted to get up to comfort his mother, but was pulled by Wei Zidi.

He turned around and looked at her in confusion. She shook her head gently at him and signaled him not to go.

Wei Ziqian frowned slightly. Although he was not very relieved, he finally followed Ku Zidi's words and did not follow him.

"Let the aunt calm down. The more you comfort her, the sadder you feel." Wei Zidi pulled his sleeves, slightly raised her face and looked at him, and said.

Wei Ziqian sat down slowly, while watching his mother's lonely figure gradually moving away, he reached out and gently hugged Wei Zidi's shoulder and hugged her into his arms.

"Why can you and mom be so kind?" He sighed helplessly, looked deeply at the understanding little woman and sighed.

He really felt that the mother and mother were so kind, and were always so generous to those who had hurt them. The ones who had done so many evil things passed away, but they were still so sad.

If it weren't for them, I'm afraid he would never forgive the people in the fourth room.

So kindness can be infected.

Because the little woman is kind, he is willing to learn to forgive.

"It's not kind, it's just..." Wei Zidi frowned slightly, and a sad smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and she said quietly: "Although they are hateful when they do evil, they suffer when they suffer

When it was, it was so pitiful..."

When talking about the word "poor", Wei Zidi couldn't help but blush his eyes slightly, and involuntarily remembered the fourth wife who was tortured by the disease, and the fifth sister Wei Zilin who cried in sorrow...

She didn't know why she was like this. When she saw that her fourth mother was pitiful, she couldn't help but feel sympathy. She completely forgot the harm she had suffered before and forgot how heartbroken she was during the incident in Dudu.

I really don’t know if my personality is good or bad if I’m so soft-hearted…

Seeing the little woman's eyes turning red, Hu Ziqian felt very distressed. He hurriedly hugged her into his arms, leaned his lips to kiss her eyes, stroked her big hands one by one, and comforted her silently.

Suddenly, a pleasant ringtone of the cell phone rang out from the pocket of Kao Ziqian's coat. He easily cheered the little woman in his arms, took out her cell phone and looked down. The two words "Ajun" were displayed on the screen of the cell phone.

He pressed the answer button and put his phone in his ear, "Hey, Ah Jun—"

"Hi!"

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