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Chapter 1247

His mother shook her head, and even had a chuckle like she was hiding, "Forget it, you can't explain it clearly, you will never understand. For many people, fame and innocence are far more important than life. My father worked diligently all his life. No matter how big or small, he never did a wrong or bad thing. I didn't intentionally kill someone, but I just missed the court would not sentence me to death, but a corpse and two lives is a fact. When the matter was exposed, everyone would sympathize with the mistress who had a corpse and two lives. They would say that my father used his power to sentence my intentional homicide to manslaughter. My father was innocent all his life. When he was old, he would lose his fortune in his later years. He was implicated by me, an unfilial daughter, ruined his reputation for life and was scolded."

"Not won't"

His father shook his head, "Lanlan, I am willing to take the blame for you, so I will say that I killed the man."

"That's not the same"

His mother raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Is it better to protect her son-in-law's reputation by protecting her daughter for personal gain than to protect her daughter for personal gain?"

His father shook his head in pain, "Dad will not care about his true reputation and daughter. Dad will choose his daughter, Dad will not blame you."

"I'll blame myself"

His mother said calmly, "My father's reputation for life cannot be destroyed in my hands, and murder should be paid for his life. She is a mistress and should be despised and despised, but she will not die of sin."

His mother said, bent down to pick up the paper-cutting knife on the ground.

He saw his father rushing over and snatch the paper cutter from his mother's hand.

He also realized what was about to happen. He forgot that he was not at the scene. He rushed forward desperately, shouting "Mom, don't want it."

He wanted to stop it.

He had forgotten where he was and could not tell what video was or what reality was.

He seemed to be in that scene already.

It's like he can snatch the paper cutter from his mother's hand as long as he rushes over, and his mother won't die

Gu Junzhu hugged his waist, and no matter how hysterical he struggled, he couldn't take a step forward.

He watched his parents fight to cut paper knives.

I saw that somehow, the paper cutter stabbed into his father's chest.

He watched his father spray blood out of his mouth.

Looking at his father trembling his fingers, dipping his blood, he wrote a few crooked words on the ground, "I killed Mi Wenya after I was afraid of suicide."

Seeing his father's body cramps, he held his last breath, held his mother's hand, and begged intermittently, "Lanlan, don't live to the death, let's live to Ajue, Lanlan, I'm wrong, I love you, I'm sorry."

He saw his father's hand sag in his mother's hand.

Die with your eyes open.

He saw his mother laughing bitterly, pulled out a paper cutter from his father's chest, and cut off his wrist artery.

He shook his head desperately and shouted "No, no, no, no, no," his eyes turned black, his body softened, and he fainted.

When he woke up again, he was already lying on the sofa.

He opened his eyes, Mu Dai stared at the roof for a long time, and sat up.

A cup was handed to him, and his uncle's familiar voice rang in his ears, "Drink some water."

He took the cup and saw the water surface trembling violently. Only then did he realize that he was trembling all over.
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