The giant canary holds the script of abuse

All Shen Zhuo's attention was focused on Xie Qinghua. With just one glance, he could see the grievance Xie Qinghua hid deep in his eyes from the video. At this moment, his heart ached even more.

"Tsinghua, don't be sad. From now on, all my property will be transferred to you. You are the only one who wants my share. There is no possibility that I can drive you away. In our family, you will be the master in the future."

Don't look at Xie Qinghua's nonchalant expression, but he is still a bit worried about moving out of the old house. Hearing Shen Zhuo's comfort, he couldn't help but say what was in his heart, "I lived there For more than 20 years, although it has undergone major repairs, it is my home, the only home, and now I have no home when I move out."

Seeing the bewildered and helpless Xie Qinghua, Shen Zhuo felt even more distressed, "Tsinghua, you still have me, and you still have our home."

"our home?"

Hearing this, Xie Qinghua finally focused his gaze on Shen Zhuo.

"Yes, ours!" Nodding affirmatively, Shen Zhuo wished he could hug him in his arms beside Xie Qinghua now, because Xie Qinghua at this time gave people a very fragile feeling, which is not good. He doesn't like it very much.

Hearing Shen Zhuo's words, Xie Qinghua's heart was moved for a moment, but the picture of the previous life suddenly flashed in his mind. In the last life, he also believed that Shen Zhuo could give him a home. In the end, there was no home, a permanent residence (grave) There is.

Thinking of this, Xie Qinghua flinched.

"Well, I'm just sighing. Anyway, I have moved all my things to my uncle's house. My parents are gone, and the old house has become an empty shell. It doesn't matter where I live."

Saying haha, Xie Qinghua avoided Shen Zhuo's enthusiastic gaze.

Shen Zhuo is not someone who can't understand the situation. Seeing that Xie Qinghua avoided talking about it, he naturally changed the subject, "Tsinghua, I have already organized and reported our guesses to the country after a reasonable arrangement. What does the country mean? Just like us, Xue Mu must be kept."

"I must stay, have you thought of a way?" Xie Qinghua's depressed mood quickly recovered due to Shen Zhuo's words.

Frowning, Shen Zhuo didn't hide his difficulty, "Tsinghua, the identity of Bao Xuemu is not simple, if we don't have a surefire way, we can't take action against Xue Mu easily, judging from the information we have so far, we leave Don't let anyone down."

"If you can't stay, you have to stay, traitor is a felony!" Standing up, Xie Qinghua paced back and forth in the living room.

"Tsinghua, don't worry, you are not alone in thinking of a solution, behind us is not only a group, but also a country." Unable to bear to thank Qinghua for making things difficult, Shen Zhuo comforted him.

"Well, let me know as soon as there is a situation."

After hanging up the video, the little achievements Xie Qinghua had just made on Xue Ziji disappeared immediately.

"Tsinghua, why don't you turn on the light, have you eaten yet?"

Just when Xie Qinghua fell into deep thought, an unexpected voice sounded, and at the same time, the dark space became transparent due to the illumination of the light. The sudden light made Xie Qinghua subconsciously cover his eyes, "Auntie, are you back?"

"Ah, Tsinghua, did you hurt your eyes?"

Seeing Xie Qinghua covering her eyes, Xia Rumei immediately knew the reason for turning on the lights suddenly.

"It's okay, auntie, I was thinking about something just now, and I forgot to turn on the light for a while." Although the light came suddenly, he quickly adapted to it. After covering his eyes for a few seconds, Xie Qinghua put down his hand and calmed down. He walked towards Xia Rumei.

When he saw the leftovers and leftovers in the basket, his eyebrows were raised high.

"They don't like food very much. It's okay. If you don't love it, you don't love it." Looking at Xie Qinghua's expression, Xia Rumei explained with a smile.

Grabbing the chopsticks, Xie Qinghua plucked some dishes that had hardly been touched at first glance, and the expression on his face was not very good, "Auntie, I won't make them for them if I don't like it. Since they want the old house, The food is self-care. Anyway, there is a vegetable market in our village. I cook what I like to eat. Guys who only eat and do nothing are embarrassed to be picky. What is there to pick? Is it because I think I am still a rich man? Cut, I don’t know the situation sooner or later If you want to suffer, if you don’t eat my aunt’s delicious food, it’s really unlucky, and we won’t get used to them in the future.”

Seeing Xie Qinghua fight against injustice, Xia Rumei smiled happily, and agreed: "Okay, eat or not, we will not be used to them in the future."

Putting down the chopsticks in his hand, Xie Qinghua said in a pity, "Auntie, what do you do with the leftovers?" Xue Ziji and Su Xue balked at the food, even if he didn't eat anything, he couldn't accept it, it was just for Auntie's heart not worth.

Xia Rumei has long seen that Xie Qinghua is dissatisfied with Xue Ziji and Su Xue, and of course it is impossible for her to keep these leftovers, "This plate of dumplings has not been touched except me and your uncle, I will take it to Da Huang to eat later , and feed the rest to the pigs."

Living in a farm family, Xie Jun's family certainly has a big fat pig.

In this day and age, there is actually no shortage of pork, but the pork raised by myself is more delicious than the feed pigs bought in the market. Knowing that Xie Qinghua and Xie Qingyun like to eat their own local pork, Xia Rumei will eat it in the backyard no matter how tired she is. Raised a pig.

This pig was slaughtered for meat during the Chinese New Year.

Seeing that Xia Rumei had made arrangements for the leftovers, Xie Qinghua simply picked up the leftover dumplings, grabbed several bones, and said, "Auntie, I'll give them to Dahuang."

"Okay, go early and come back early." Xia Rumei also had to deal with other leftovers, so she didn't stop Xie Qinghua who volunteered to help.

"Auntie, although I have moved here, the bodyguards will not all move in with them. They will abide by their duties and will not disturb the life of you and uncle. You just treat them as if you don't have them. How did you live in the past? How to live." Knowing that so many people moved into the house suddenly would affect Xia Rumei and Xie Jun, Xie Qinghua, who came in as a bodyguard, quickly explained a few words.

"It's okay, your uncle explained to me what the bodyguard is about." Looking at Xie Qinghua tenderly, Xia Rumei did not act like an ignorant peasant woman.

"Auntie, you are so kind."

After hugging Xia Rumei gratefully, Xie Qinghua took the leftovers to the village chief's house. Rhubarb was the village chief's dog, so of course he had to go to the village chief's house to feed it.

In the evening, the sky was dark, and the solar street lights on the village road were all lit up. Walking on the path full of fragrance of flowers, Xie Qinghua listened to the lively frogs and continued to think about how to keep Xue Mu.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Just when Xie Qinghua was racking his brains, there was a furry feeling from his legs, and at the same time, a flattering whimper sounded. Looking down at the rhubarb that smelled it, Xie Qinghua knelt down and rubbed it hard. Put the dog's head on, and said with a smile: "Okay, I know you want to eat, let's go, let's find a spacious place to give you extra meals."

It’s more than June, and not only the moon and stars are thin at night, but also villagers who go out to enjoy the shade after eating everywhere. Everyone’s destination is the square in the center of the village, which is the center of leisure and entertainment for the villagers after dinner.

Seeing Xie Qinghua holding a plate, the villagers all greeted him warmly.

Xie Qinghua also responded one by one.

Although they are all villagers, there is no one who has no eyesight. Although everyone is very curious about Xie Qinghua's move today, but because the village chief told him in advance, even if the villagers scratched their hearts and lungs with curiosity, they still endured it. He stopped and didn't speak.

"Tsinghua University?"

Just when Xie Qinghua was going to find a place with fewer people to feed the big bones to the already impatient Rhubarb, the voice of the village chief unexpectedly rang out under the big banyan tree on one side of the square.

"Hey, village chief."

Seeing the village head beckoning to him, Xie Qinghua didn't pick a place, just put the plate on the ground, kneaded the rhubarb he was eating, and walked towards the village head.

The village head is not sitting under the big banyan tree alone, but several.

"Village chief, hello to all uncles and uncles." The villagers in the village were all acquaintances. Xie Qinghua also warmly greeted the old people in the village when he squeezed into the crowd and sat down.

"Tsinghua is going out for a walk?"

Knowing that young people don't like to hear the dry tobacco smoked by old men, the village chief asked several village elders to put out the dry tobacco with him while asking.

"There are some bones left at home, and I use them to add rhubarb to my meal."

Naturally grabbing the cattail fan placed beside the village chief, Xie Qinghua fanned the old people while answering.

Looking at the well-behaved Xie Qinghua, both the village head and the village elders are very fond of him. As soon as this person likes him, he must talk a lot. Everyone chatted about the family, and then they talked about Xie Qinghua's father. On Xie Ping.

"Your father was very powerful back then. He was the first in the village to join the army. If your father hadn't joined the army back then, he would not have met your mother. Your mother is a beautiful woman." Thinking back to the past, the village chief waited. People are full of emotion.

Xie Qinghua didn't know much about the love of his parents. When he heard the words of the village chiefs, he suddenly became interested, "Village chief, how did my father know my mother?" According to the news disclosed by Xie Jun, although his grandma was Abandoned, but the family background is still good. Logically speaking, it is impossible for the mother to marry his father, who is a man of few words, with such a family background.

"Heroes save beauty."

After saying this, not only the village chief, but also several village elders smiled kindly with their teeth missing. In their era, heroes who saved the beauty were the most talked about.

Thinking of his mother's face, Xie Qinghua's eyes flashed with longing.

"It's a pity that good people don't live long." With a sigh, the expressions of several old people were full of pity.

"Tsinghua, if your father is still alive, he will never let you be wronged." Touching Xie Qinghua's head, the village chief's expression is also full of kindness. He and Xie Ping are not much different in age, and they grew up together Xie Ping's partner, he is the clearest about Xie Ping's feelings for Xie Qinghua, although Xie Qinghua is not Xie Ping's flesh and blood, but Xie Ping really likes this child, and it is precisely because of this that he will take care of Xie Qinghua in many ways.

"Village chief, I am not wronged, and my uncle didn't make me feel wronged. I gave up the old house on my own initiative. After all, he is the child of my parents. I think my parents want to see him too." With a low voice, thank you Tsinghua did not shift the responsibility for the move to Xie Jun.

"What a good boy, Xie Jun didn't love you for nothing."

It is said that people become mature with age, and the village chief and the village elders eat more salt than Xie Qinghua crosses the bridge. Nowhere can they hear from Xie Qinghua's words that Xie Qinghua is defending Xie Jun.

Now that it is maintained, they will not be too much trouble. The only pity for everyone is that Xie Ping died early.

Seeing that Xie Ping was mentioned, Xie Qinghua's expression was a bit indifferent, and several old people changed the topic wisely. They were all very old people.

After sitting for a while, seeing the moon rising higher and higher, Xie Qinghua knew it was getting late even without looking at the time, so he told the village chief and the others and walked back with the plate after eating rhubarb.

As a result, as soon as he passed the corner of the square, there was a call from behind.

Turning around in response, Xie Qinghua saw the village head who had hurried over.

"Village Chief, do you need something from me?" Xie Qinghua was a little surprised. He had just parted ways with the village chief, and the village chief came to him. Looking around, Xie Qinghua chose a slightly out-of-the-way path. A little bit of the road went over.

Keeping up with Xie Qinghua's pace, the village chief remained silent.

Glancing at the village head whose brows were wrinkled into big pimples, Xie Qinghua immediately knew that what the village head hadn't said was definitely not a good word, so he remained silent, and he didn't bother the village head.

On a quiet night, the sound of footsteps accompanied by the sound of frogs made it even more lively.

After walking for a while, seeing no one around, the village head made up his mind to stop, then looked at Xie Qinghua with a serious face, and said solemnly: "Tsinghua, there is something I think I can tell you now."

"What's the matter?" Looking at the village chief, Xie Qinghua was a little startled for no reason.

"About your parents."

"What's wrong with them?" In an instant, because of the words of the village chief, Xie Qinghua's mind was filled with countless conjectures, each of which was the worst. As a result, his face became ugly, "Village chief, I Is there something wrong with the cause of parents' death?"

Seeing that Xie Qinghua guessed it himself, the village head looked at the bright moon and finally nodded.

"What's the problem?" Throwing down the empty plate in his hand, Xie Qinghua grabbed the village chief's arm anxiously, and said anxiously: "Uncle, didn't my parents die in a car accident? The driver who caused the accident has also been brought to justice and jailed, and even the compensation It’s all given, isn’t this the whole truth? What is the truth?”

Seeing the clarity in Xie Qinghua's eyes, the village head sighed, and said clearly, "Tsinghua, I didn't intend to tell you the doubts, but based on my understanding and observation, you can stand alone, and you can even talk to someone With these people fighting, plus Shen Zhuo's power, I think it's time to take real revenge on your parents."

"revenge?"

At this moment, Xie Qinghua's teeth were chattering, and he couldn't think that his parents, who were indifferent to the world, were persecuted to death.

"Tsinghua University."

Seriously grabbing Xie Qinghua's shoulders, the village head looked very serious at this time, "Tsinghua, you and Xie Jun were not at home when your parents had an accident, and I took the villagers and your aunt to make arrangements. It seemed like an ordinary accident, until I overheard some words from some people in the funeral home."

"What?" Xie Qinghua's eyes were red.

"That day was the date when your parents sparked, and I have been busy at the funeral home..." Following the words of the village chief, a picture appeared in Xie Qinghua's mind.

Because Xie Ping and his wife were killed by a vehicle, after the police found out all the reasons and formally arrested the perpetrators, they asked the family members to take away the remains.

As the victim's side, the village head and others certainly hope that the person can be buried in the ground as soon as possible. After Xie Jun and Xie Qinghua agreed/agreed, they sent Xie Ping and his wife to the crematorium.

While waiting for the cremation, the village head had a stomachache and went to the toilet. After going to the cremation hall again after going to the toilet, a very small voice came to the village head's ears.

Originally, the village chief wouldn't mind this kind of nosy business, but Xie Ping's name was in the other party's words, which made him be careful to eavesdrop after being stunned for a moment.

Through the cracks in the flower wall, the village head saw a burly man in black asking a man in police uniform, "Xie Ping is dead, did you find anything?"

The man in police uniform didn't answer, but shook his head.

"How do I explain to the boss?" Seeing the man in the police uniform shaking his head, the man in black suddenly became agitated, and he grabbed the man's clothes in excitement.

"I'll explain myself, let go." The man in police uniform locked his throat.

Facing the strength of the man in police uniform, the man in black finally let go.

Seeing this, the frightened village chief hurriedly retreated carefully. The clothes made him afraid, and he was worried that he would be exposed if he didn't leave. Fortunately, the village chief has been the village chief for many years, so even in such a sudden situation, he can Adjust facial expressions in a short time.

Back in the cremation hall, it was almost the turn of Xie Ping and his wife to be cremated. In this way, the village chief devoted all his energy to helping.

Just when Xie Ping and his wife were being pushed into the cremation furnace, the village chief who wiped his sweat realized that there were eyes looking at them in this direction, and what he saw was a flash Police uniform, recall that there is no possibility of exposure, the village chief finally buried all doubts and doubts deep in his heart.

Because he knew that the people behind the murder of Xie Ping and his wife were not simple.

As the head of a village, he has no power or power. Even if he knew that Xie Ping's death was wronged, he still couldn't do anything. Anxiety spoke out.

"Uncle, do you still recognize anyone?"

Panting heavily, Xie Qinghua's eyes were completely red at this moment. After hearing what the village chief said, he was absolutely sure that the death of his parents was premeditated.

So, who is the person who killed his parents!

"Tsinghua, I didn't see the face." Shaking his head, the village head was not without regret, "Tsinghua, I'm sorry, it's useless to be uncle, useless to help you."

"No." Holding the village chief's hand tightly, Xie Qinghua's eyes were full of gratitude, "Uncle, don't say that, you have helped me a lot, if it weren't for you, the truth about the death of my parents would have been revealed." Buried, they will never wait for the day when they are wronged, thank you, thank you for telling the truth."

At this moment, Xie Qinghua was extremely grateful to the village chief, and he also regretted it.

Regretting why I didn't insist on coming back to see my parents for the last time before cremation, "Uncle, I am sorry for my parents."

Hearing the shocking truth, Xie Qinghua shed painful tears.

"Tsinghua, no wonder you, you were abroad at the time, you can't come back just because you want." He patted Xie Qinghua's shoulder vigorously, and the village head looked a little sad, "I can't blame your uncle, He hadn't been discharged from the army before, if it wasn't for your parents, he wouldn't have been a well-behaved army and didn't wait to be discharged to go home, you all made mistakes, the ones who were wrong were the bad guys."

"I will definitely let them be brought to justice." With tears in his eyes, Xie Qinghua solemnly said the words of revenge.

"Tsinghua, it's a pity that Uncle was too scared at the time, so he didn't take a second look. If I had taken a second look, I might be able to recognize the person..." Speaking of which, the village chief was also full of regret.

"No, uncle, that's fine. It's a good thing you didn't take a second look at the time, and it's a good thing you didn't tell me the news until today." At this moment, Xie Qinghua was very grateful to the village chief for his courage and strategy. If the news had been told to him earlier , before he was protected by the state, he would definitely be impulsive, and maybe he would take the lives of several people in his family if he didn't take revenge. The time for the village chief to say it was just right.

Wanting to understand this, Xie Qinghua bowed solemnly to the village chief, "Uncle, you have heard his voice before, if I let you hear it again, can you still hear it?"

At this time, Xie Qinghua was no longer an inexperienced brat. After being sad, he calmed down. Since the incident had happened for more than a year, it was useless to be anxious. It was better to calm down and find out the people behind the scenes.

Hearing Xie Qinghua's words, the village head thought for a while and nodded seriously, "Tsinghua, although more than a year has passed, my ears are relatively sensitive, especially to voices. I believe that as long as I hear the other party's voice again, I will You must be able to recognize people by their voices.”

"Okay, uncle, I will find out the truth."

Bowing to the village chief again, Xie Qinghua ran away without looking back. At this time, his mind was very disturbed, and he wanted to be quiet.

Seeing Xie Qinghua's back as he went away, the village head who picked up the plate rubbed his foot against Rhubarb who had followed beside him at some point, and then sighed deeply.

He didn't know whether today's decision was right or wrong.

Looking at the moon, a familiar face appeared in front of his eyes. Looking at the murdered Xie Ping, the village chief's eyes, which were still confused just now, instantly became firm. People cannot die in vain.

The village chief's side was full of fighting spirit, while Xie Qinghua's side was also full of anger.

"Shen Zhuo."

"Tsinghua?" He received several calls from Xie Qinghua in one day, and Shen Zhuo was surprised. Just when he guessed whether it was because he was not used to leaving Xie Qinghua, he heard the crying sound in Xie Qinghua's words. .

"Tsinghua, what's wrong with you!" Standing up in shock, Shen Zhuo completely ignored the critical moment of the meeting, and left the meeting room directly/following the phone call.

Looking at Shen Zhuo who was beaming with joy, all the high-level executives of the Shen Group were shocked.

This is the first time they have seen the president have such an impulsive side.

"Tsinghua, don't worry, what's going on, please tell me slowly." Shen Zhuo used gestures to direct the assistant to prepare the helicopter, while carefully comforting Xie Qinghua's emotions.

"Shen Zhuo, my parents were murdered."

Although Xie Qinghua didn't trust Shen Zhuo emotionally at this time, but he believed in ability very much. When he was at a loss, he subconsciously called Shen Zhuo.

"Tsinghua, wait for me, I'll be right back."

Hearing what Xie Qinghua said, Shen Zhuo was shocked. Although he was shocked by the real cause of Xie Ping and his wife's death, he was more worried about Xie Qinghua because he knew Xie Qinghua's true feelings for Xie Ping and his wife.

After hanging up the phone, Xie Qinghua stared blankly at the moon outside the window in a daze.

He didn't plan to tell his uncle that his parents were murdered for the time being, because it would be just one more person to worry about.

Leaning against the head of the bed, he wrapped himself tightly in a blanket.

He feels cold.

Cold Heart.

No matter in the previous life or in this life, the death of his parents was due to a car accident. If there is no village chief today, he will always think it was an accident. As long as he thinks that his parents were killed by someone, he will feel chills all over his body.

For revenge, he must find out who is behind the scenes to take revenge.

"Tsinghua, I'm back, I'm here." Just when Xie Qinghua was trembling all over, he fell into a familiar embrace, smelled the familiar breath, and woke up to realize that it was Xie Qinghua who had his heart dug out to death in his previous life Didn't cry, but he is crying now.

Throwing into Shen Zhuo's arms, Xie Qinghua's tears flowed silently, instantly wet Shen Zhuo's chest.

"Tsinghua, don't cry, I'm here, I'll always be by your side..." kissing the top of Xie Qinghua's head, Shen Zhuo conveyed his own warmth.