Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

2. Chapter 2 The unspeakable grievance and sourness in my heart

There were three tall shadows in front of her, covering her face in the shadow.

The lightning outside the house roared wildly, but no matter how terrible the lightning was, could it be as terrifying as the cold-blooded people in the house?

"Chenxing, even if my aunt begs you, I only have such a daughter, I can't let her go to jail!" My aunt has repeated this sentence dozens of times: "Help Aunt, help Chen Yue..."

Chen Xing pursed his lips, and his heart was filled with five flavors.

She did not kill anyone, but the real murderer was her cousin.

That day, she just returned home from the vegetable market to buy vegetables, but her cousin was forced into the car. Her cousin wanted to accompany her to catch the adulterer. Chen Xing never expected that her cousin was so excited that she slapped her boyfriend's mistress to death.

Looking back at the scene at that time, her little face was still pale at this moment.

What surprised her even more was that the photos posted in the newspaper were not her cousin, but her. How could this happen?

Could it be my uncle?

She knew that his uncle had certain connections in the officialdom, but she didn't expect that he actually tried to take the blame for his cousin.

But, why?

Did they lose their parents since childhood? Just because they were living under someone else's roof? But in the past five years, my aunt has never given me a good face. They have occupied the last little inheritance given to them by their parents, but they treat themselves like maids.

Now I have to go to jail on behalf of my cousin to repay their kindness for raising me!

Chen Xing thought of indescribable grievance and sourness, "Aunt, I don't want to..."

"Bang!"

Just as she was about to speak, her cousin was aggressive, and she lifted her right hand and slapped her hard. Her voice was as sharp as a poisonous woman:

"It's all your fault. If you stopped me at that time, would I be able to kill her? Our family has raised you for so many years. Now you are unwilling to help me? You said! Is it? You ungrateful wolf! You eat and live in my house all day! Your conscience is eaten by dogs! I tell you, you have to admit the crime of murder if you don't admit it!"

"Chen Yue!" my uncle roared.

Ye Chenyue cried: "Dad, I don't want to go to jail. It's her fault, it's her fault! It's all this broom star, which made me lose my boyfriend, and now I've become a murderer!"

Dingling... Dinglingling...

At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang, and Ye Chenyue seemed to hear the call of hell, and hugged her father tightly: "Dad, it must be the police coming. Dad save me. I don't want to go to jail. Let her do it, let her do it..."

"Chenxing," was my uncle's voice, with a little anxiety: "Don't give your cousin out, believe in my uncle. With my uncle's ability, I promise that you will stay in there for up to three years. Just think that you repay our kindness for raising you for five years. After you come out, my uncle will treat you well and spoil you like your biological daughter."

Chen Xing bit his lips, his heart was ashamed.

"Chenxing, I know that your grandmother will be kicked out of the nursing home because she can't afford the fee. As long as you promise not to pay your cousin, your uncle will pay you all the pension fees for your grandmother in the future. Is it okay to keep it for her? "

Grandma! When Chen Xing thought of grandma, he felt ache in his heart and finally nodded in compromise.

Seeing her nod, my uncle and aunt were relieved secretly, and even Ye Chenyue's face improved instantly.

But as the door opened, only an arrest warrant awaited her.

Why are there so many differences between people?
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next