Nine Hundred Thirty-Four Accidents (Part 2)

"Just call her and ask her out. What do you need from me?"

Yuan Li smiled and said, "Miss Qi, you don't know how nervous the young master of the Tang clan is about your sister. How many bodyguards are standing at the door of your house now, and how many security guards have been added to the community today? You don't know at all. Got it."

"Could it be that those..."

"Those are sent by Tang Jue to protect his precious girlfriend. In this case, do you think I can see Miss Qiqi?"

"In that case, how do you want me to help?"

Yuan Li explained the method over there, but Qiyu didn't say help or no help in the end, she just hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, she felt flustered in every possible way.

She walked back and forth in the room, and the words of the man just now lingered in her mind. My father is the police chief, how could he kill someone? Over the years, he has arrested so many criminals and fought to the death with them many times, just to seek justice. He has also been rated as an advanced worker by his superiors several times. In the community, his neighbors all loved him. How could such a respected public servant do such a thing?

and……

The person who killed was none other than his own brother!

Qiyu still remembers the look of pain on her father's face when he came out holding his second uncle who was covered in blood. That's definitely not a disguise. The two brothers had such a good relationship, how could their father kill him?

No! no way!

Totally impossible!

Qiyu shook her head repeatedly and denied it. In her eyes, her father's image is sublime and great, unmatched by any man. So, how could she believe what that person said?

However, even so, Qiyu tossed and turned in bed all night, never closing her eyes for a moment.

After finally waiting until morning, Jiang Shao brought breakfast to the table. She looked from one eye to the next.

"You two haven't slept? Why are the dark circles under your eyes so heavy?"

Qiqi glanced at Qiyu, and Qiyu also looked at her. Both of them were preoccupied and did not speak.

In the end, Qiyu spoke first: "Mom, where is my dad?"

"Your dad has a bad gastrointestinal condition.

Even after eating, I vomited, so I don’t want to eat now. "Jiang Shao sighed.

"I'll bring him some porridge and watch him take the medicine." Qiyu scooped up a bowl of porridge and carried it into the master bedroom.

Suddenly, only Qiqi and Jiang Shao were left in the restaurant.

Jiang Shao glanced at Qiqi. Qiqi's eyes were following Qiyu, looking a little disappointed. Jiang Shao sighed and said, "Don't be sad, your sister has such a bad temper. Didn't you two often quarrel when you were young? You know that it will be over in two days."

Qiqi said ‘hmm’, “I hope it will be the same this time.”

"Why are you two arguing like this? It's not about you and Tang Jue being together. Normally, she always stands by your side in everything."

Qiqi pursed her lips and said nothing. Jiang Shao also knew that he couldn't ask, so he had to say: "Okay, okay, I won't ask. It's not easy for me as an elder to interfere with your children's affairs. Come on, let's have breakfast quickly."

Qiqi took the chopsticks and picked up the bowl. When she was about to eat the fried dough sticks, she smelled the greasy smell and felt a little nauseous. In the end, she put down the fried dough sticks without tasting them, and just drank the light porridge silently. However, he didn't take it to heart at all.

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At this moment, in the master bedroom.

Qiyu took the spoon and fed Qiyong patiently.

In just a few days, he already looked much haggard. I'm afraid I haven't slept well recently, and there are deep dark circles under my eyes.

Qiyu stared at her father for a long time. So many questions almost came out of her mouth that she couldn't help but endure them. He only asked: "Dad, are you worried about anything recently?"

Qi Yong was startled.

"Whatever worries I have, it's already like this."

Qiyu didn't say anything, just continued to scoop the porridge, and asked casually: "Are you really going to agree to Qiqi and Tang Jue's matter?"

As soon as he heard about Tang Jue, Qi Yong became a little irritable and restless.

"Didn't I tell you not to argue about this matter again? So what if I agree, so what if I don't agree? How long can I live now?"

"Dad, don't say that." Qi Yu's eyes were sore, "It's just that I heard from Qi Qi that Tang Jue was not the murderer of my second uncle at all. Since Qi Qi is so sure, does she have any evidence? Is it murder? Is there really someone else who belongs to my second uncle?”

When she said this, her eyes were fixed on Qi Yong.

She didn't want the truth of the matter to be as ugly as Yuan Li said last night, but she still saw a hint of guilt on her father's face.

Although……

Just a fleeting moment. However, she knew that she was not wrong. That's a guilty conscience...

"Okay, I'm not mentally well right now. Don't talk to me about this case. I'm not in the mood." Qi Yong waved his hand to drive people away.

Qiyu stared at her father stubbornly, "Dad, aren't you the best to your second uncle? Why don't you have the heart to mention your second uncle now? When your second uncle died, you were at the scene. Who killed my second uncle? Yes, shouldn’t you know it best?”

Qiyu's repeated questions made Qiyong unable to suppress his irritable mood. He lost control of his emotions and snatched the bowl from Qiyu's hand and threw it on the ground, "Have you had enough noise?! What on earth are you arguing with me about!"

Bowl, broken.

Hot porridge splashed all over the floor.

The whole room was in a mess.

Seeing her father's reaction, Qi Yu's heart sank.

She stood there in a daze, staring at Qi Yong's emotional disorder, and felt her whole body become cold. Such a reaction was too abnormal...

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Jiang Shao heard the noise and hurried in from outside. Seeing the mess on the ground, she frowned and asked, "What's going on between you and your daughter?"

Qi Qi also followed in.

When Qi Yong saw her, his emotions gradually calmed down. Looking at his daughter, the disappointment in her eyes made his heart tighten.

Qi Yu said nothing, just squatted down and picked up the debris on the ground.

Seeing this, Qi Qi also squatted down to help clean up.

She originally thought that Qi Yu would definitely refuse her help, but she didn't expect that Qi Yu just looked at her with those dim eyes without any light, and said nothing, letting her help.

Jiang Shao didn't understand the situation, but the atmosphere was depressing, so she didn't dare to ask more. She just took the mop and cleaned up silently.

Qiyu and Qiqi came out together and threw the debris into the trash can.

Qiqi looked at Qiyu worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Qiyu looked at Qiqi in front of her and felt her throat blocked and her nose sour. She never thought that her father was the murderer of her father. He was the culprit who made her wander for so many years.