Looking at Liu's mother who was so scared that she retreated, Jing Fei felt helpless.

He had no choice but to say this just now. Just like Song Lele could never forgive herself, Liu's mother's thinking was also in a misunderstanding. To put it bluntly, she was a devil. If she allowed her to continue talking nonsense, she would have no chance to speak.

"What do you want to do? Is it not enough for you to kill my son? Do you still want to bully me, a bad old woman?" Liu's mother quickly reacted and glared at Jing Fei.

Song Lele's delicate body trembled violently again. Although Liu's mother's words were not directed at her, they were even more serious than scolding her directly by name. Her tortured heart could not bear it at all.

Jing Fei instinctively pinched Song Lele's little hand to relieve her. Then he turned around again and sneered at Liu's mother: "Auntie, I called you "Auntie" because of Liu Yun. Dear you, if it weren't for Liu Yun, I wouldn't know you at all."

"You" Liu's mother was stunned and couldn't speak. She looked at Jing Fei in a panic, wondering why this guy said this. She was just talking to herself so politely, but now she seemed to have become a different person, especially the disdainful sneer on Jing Fei's face and the murderous aura that just came out made her feel indescribable, so she didn't dare to say anything.

Seeing that Liu's mother finally stopped attacking life, Jing Fei felt relieved, but the expression on her face was not at all gentle. He also saw that Liu's mother was simply unreasonable at this time. The better you give her a good face, the more she became more and more aggressive she would be. She insisted on pressing all the resentment in her heart on others. She would be happy.

At this time, you can't be too polite to her. The facts prove that Jing Fei's guess was completely correct. Liu's mother in front of her was obviously much quieter at this time.

"Liu Yun is my friend, and I am also very sad for his death. Not only me, many people are sad. Of course, I admit that our sadness cannot be compared with you. After all, he is your only son. Anyone who has his biological son will be in pain when he dies." After Jing Fei said that, he looked at Liu's mother. Liu's mother's face immediately became sad again, but she did not get into the same quarrel as before. Jing Fei felt relieved and continued: "I just said that Liu Yun is a policeman. He died on duty. The existence of the people's police is to protect the people and fight against criminals. You should have known this point from the first day when he was a policeman. Since he was a policeman, there will inevitably be casualties. You should have made such preparations in your heart. Of course, no one does not want him to die. I don't want all colleagues to do it, but things still happened. This is the fact, so you have to face it."

"But" Liu's mother opened her mouth and wanted to say something.

"Nothing, but Liu Yun is dead, but his death is called sacrifice. You should also know this. Moreover, it is a sacrifice of death in the line of duty. This is an honor, not an insult." Jing Fei interrupted Liu's mother without hesitation, without a smile on her face: "I don't know where you heard the rumors, saying that Song Lele killed Liu Yun. Can you tell me now, who said these words to you?"

Jing Fei's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"No, no one told me that it was my old man who secretly listened to the words behind the back of several policemen." Liu's mother was so scared by Jing Fei's eyes that she dared not refute, and said honestly.

"What did you hear? What was the original words that the uncle overheard? Is it all? Or just a few words? Also, do you know what the motives of those who say such words are?" Jing Fei sneered.

Liu's mother didn't say anything, not because she didn't want to, but because she didn't dare. Jing Fei's sneer at this time was so scary that she felt like she had fallen into an ice cave and she didn't dare to move at all.

"I know you are in great pain. I can understand this kind of pain when your son dies, but you should not pass on this kind of pain to others. Also, you just overheard other people's words and blame others for your son's death. You are completely inconsistent with your responsibility. If you don't say anything else, just the filthy words you just attacked in life, it has constituted a crime. I can completely sue you for the crime of slander or not?" Jing Fei continued to sneer.

"You, dare, do you want to sue me if my son dies? Do you still have humanity?" Liu's mother was so excited that she screamed again.

"What is human nature, do you understand?" Jing Fei sneered.

"you"

"I tell you, human nature is mutual benefit, love and respect each other. It's a pity that you don't understand such a simple truth, otherwise you wouldn't say those bastards just now. Yes, your son is dead, you feel uncomfortable, but is it okay for others? Song Lele feels good? It's okay if you don't know how to think about others, but you even impose your pain on others for no reason. Have you ever thought about Song Lele's feelings? Well? You only know that you feel uncomfortable, have you ever thought that her heart is more uncomfortable than you, not only uncomfortable, but also tolerate your unreasonable accusations. Is this called humanity?" Jing Fei's voice became louder and louder, not too big, Liu's mother's face was too excited, and he was afraid that when he was small, the woman suddenly became angry again.

"But it was my son who died, why was my son who died?" Liu's mother retorted dissatisfiedly, and tears flowed out uncontrollably again.

"Yes, it's your son who died. I don't know what you eavesdropped on, but it's not the truth. Since Song Lele and I are here today, we just want to explain it to you clearly so that you won't be suspicious all day long."

Jing Fei nodded and his voice eased slightly: "It's actually very simple. Song Lele and Liu Yun and others had an accident while performing their mission and accidentally got into the trap of the criminals. It was in this case that Liu Yun died. And I can also tell you responsibly that your son died when he took the initiative to protect Song Lele after discovering danger. I admit that the leader of them was Song Lele. She had an unshirkable responsibility, but it was definitely not the cause of your son's sacrifice. The reason for his death was those bandits and those bastards who were killed in heaven."

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Liu's mother looked at Jing Fei blankly and said nothing. This was the first time he heard about the plot of his son's sacrifice. In the past, he only heard a very high-sounding statement that his son was killed by the bandits after the bandits.

Ignoring Liu's mother, Jing Fei continued, "Yes, Song Lele has an inevitable responsibility in this mission, because she is the leader, but if this happens, you blame Liu Yun's death on her, which is simply unreasonable. The order to pursue the bandits is the order issued by the director of the police station. If you follow your idea, the person who should be responsible for the death of your son is the director of the police station, or even a higher leader, and Song Lele is just an unlucky person who obeys the order, why should you push it to her?"

"But my son died because he saved her. He killed my son. If it weren't for her, my son wouldn't have died..." Liu's mother suddenly came to her senses and looked at Jing Fei with a crying voice and grievance.

"You also know that your son died when saving people, so you should feel more proud of him, rather than shifting the blame to Song Lele here. You are in pain, but do you know Song Lele's mood? She is more painful than you, you only know that you are uncomfortable. Have you ever thought about the guilt in her heart? It is that your son is dead, but it is relaxed, but Song Lele, she is completely living in guilt now. Not only that, she also has to endure your unreasonable complaints and scoldings. Why do you scold her? It's because you are Liu Yun's mother?"

Jing Fei sneered and looked at Liu's mother in surprise with contempt and disdain: "Your son is a hero, but what about you, have you ever thought that your current approach is to shame your son?"

"You know that you have suffered a pain in losing your son, but have you ever thought how painful it is for Song Lele? She is now living in guilt and can't get out of it. It's because she has stopped her position and she knows that she has been hiding in a small house like a doghouse all day long to drink to relieve her sorrows. Have you ever thought that a young woman can't go to work and only drink to relieve her sorrows in guilt and self-blame all day long? Do you think she is happier than you?"

Liu's mother opened her mouth but didn't say a word. The expression on her face was indescribable, with pain and doubts.

"Don't let us all look down on you. Your son is a hero. But if you still make trouble with this attitude, then you will only embarrass your son. You don't even have the most basic respect for others. Even if your son is not dead, you will probably be angry to death. Haha..."

After saying the last sentence, Jing Fei smiled disdainfully, then directly pulled Song Lele, who was also stunned beside him, turned around and walked down without looking back. Finally, he left a sentence: "I have said everything I should say, so you can also reflect on yourself."

Song Lele's nest is not far from Liu Yun's home, only a dozen minutes' walk away.

Along the way, Song Lele was held by Jing Fei with his little hand like a soulless puppet. It was not until she returned to the familiar room that she slowly came to her senses. She raised her head and looked at Jing Fei in a complicated way, and asked, "Jing Fei, why do you talk to Aunt Liu so much? Do you know how scary you just said?"

"Is my appearance scary just now?" Jing Fei touched his cheek and smiled embarrassedly. He also knew that he looked scary just now, but there was no way. He didn't pretend to be scary. It was impossible for Liu Yun, the old lady, to listen to him finish her words.

Song Lele glared at Jing Fei again, but did not continue to blame him. Instead, she sighed and walked to the sofa to sit down, and said bitterly: "Actually, Aunt Liu's people are very good. Every time she saw us, she was very kind. He was stimulated by Liu Yun's death and became like this." After that, Song Lele raised her head and said, "Your attitude just now is too fierce. What if you really scare her?"

"I just stated a fact, and you saw it. If I weren't more aggressive, she wouldn't listen to me and would just continue to make unreasonable trouble. At that time, not only will you feel uncomfortable, but they will not feel uncomfortable by themselves." Jing Fei said with a wry smile.

"I understand what you mean, but" Song Lele bit her lip and asked in confusion: "Aunt Liu just died of her son. Are you not feeling burdened when you shouted at her so fiercely just now?"
Chapter completed!