《Reincarnation: I Married My Ex's Brother (6)》Chapter 1150: little liar!
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fang zicheng's eyes flickered for a moment before he called out for his mother softly.
qiao jiusheng's heart felt like it was being cut by a knife. she begged him, " cheng cheng, listen to your mother, don't look. " qiao jiusheng pleaded with fang zicheng to not open the video. she had a premonition that after fang zicheng saw the video, something would change.
" i'm sorry, " fang zicheng said.
he picked up one of qiao jiusheng's fingers and played the video. realizing that there was no sound, fang zicheng turned up the volume of his phone.
as a result, the car echoed with the photographer's exclamation.
!!
the person who had filmed the video was a man. he was shouting, " two women are going to jump off the building! "
"oh my god, they're fighting!"
"they're fighting, they're fighting!"
"ah!"
"ah!"
"he jumped!"
the man's shrieks and the shrieks of the other people in the distance were ear-piercing.
the few people in the car were all stunned.
fang zicheng was dumbfounded and didn't move. after a moment, he suddenly let out an "ah" and threw his phone aside. he opened the car door beside him. fang zicheng fell out of the car, got up, and ran a few steps forward.
he didn't say anything and just ran forward. he fell, got up, continued to run, and then fell again.
a few hours ago, he had made lu yinxi fall.
a few hours later, he fell over and over again for her.
fang yusheng and the others all got out of the car.
fang zicheng fell down again. this time, he struggled a few times but could not get up.
qiao jiusheng couldn't stand it anymore, and she covered her mouth and burst into tears.
fang taoran was completely stunned by this scene. she didn't know what to do and stood obediently beside her mother, not daring to make a sound. fang yusheng couldn't stand it anymore and ran to fang zicheng's side.
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fang yusheng picked his son up and pressed his head into his arms. " fang zicheng, pull yourself together. "
fang zicheng started to struggle in his arms. fang yusheng allowed his eldest son to hit him. he took a few punches from fang zicheng and even got punched in the face, but he didn't let go of fang zicheng.
fang zikai stood beside qiao jiusheng, staring at his brother and father. he mumbled to himself, " "it's over, it's over. it's completely over this time ..."
fang zicheng punched his father a few times before he gradually calmed down.
he hid his head in fang yusheng's arms. for the first time, he sobbed. fang zicheng clutched his father's jacket tightly. " i haven't told her that i've forgiven her, " he repeated with tears in his eyes.
"i didn't even have the chance to apologize to her."
"i still have so much to say to her."
"i still have a lot of gifts that i haven't given out."
" i've already chosen the style of the wedding dress and the designer. i'm ready to marry her after i graduate from college ... "
fang yusheng's chest was wet.
he hugged his son's head, his eyes a little red.
fang zicheng continued, " i've made so many preparations, but she didn't participate in them. then, she left ... "
"dad, dad, dad!" fang zicheng called out to fang yusheng over and over again, as if he could get some comfort from fang yusheng. fang yusheng was also very sad. his heart ached for lu yinxi and his silly son.
"fang zicheng."
fang yusheng said, " fang zicheng, the elk is dead. "
an elk would definitely die if it fell from a twelve-story rooftop.
fang yusheng heard his son still calling for his father. he pulled his son out of his arms and shouted at fang zicheng, " fang zicheng, the elk is dead! the elk is dead, do you know that?!"
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fang zicheng was awoken by fang yusheng's roar.
he looked at his father's face, which was pale and without a trace of blood. fang zicheng suddenly pushed fang yusheng away, knelt on the ground, and vomited ...
his heart was in so much pain that he wanted to vomit it out. he didn't want his heart anymore.
turning back time to 20 minutes ago ...
on the rooftop of the women's and children's hospital.
ever since she had found out that her aunt's girlfriend had jumped from where she had been standing, lu yinxi had felt uneasy. she subconsciously took a step back. she wanted to run away, but she couldn't let go of her aunt.
she quietly tugged at her aunt's clothes and said, " aunt, let's go down, okay? it's windy here. "
lu ziai sneered. " lu yinxi, don't you want to know why i broke up with your grandma? "
lu yinxi didn't understand why lu ziai would suddenly mention this. she opened her mouth before saying, " i don't want to know now. " she felt that she could not bear the truth.
" hehe ... " lu ziai turned around and looked at lu yinxi with red eyes. she smiled and asked lu yinxi, " didn't you say that you've recovered your memory? "
lu yinxi hesitated for a moment before saying, " ...yes. "
"you little liar!"
"you liar!"
lu ziai walked up to lu yinxi.
lu yinxi subconsciously retreated. lu ziai watched her retreat and smirked. " if you've regained your memory, why didn't you think of me? "
lu yinxi didn't understand the meaning behind his words.
her mind was in a mess.
lu yinxi asked her, " why should i remember you? " suddenly, lu yinxi understood something, and her eyes widened. she covered her mouth, her eyes filled with disbelief and shock. gradually, her eyes turned red.
"impossible!" lu yinxi roared at lu ziai with red eyes. " impossible! " she said stubbornly. you lied to me! you're not that person!"
"it was a man who killed my parents! " you're a woman. where did you get the power ... " lu yinxi suddenly stopped talking. she remembered that she had almost been killed by chen tong last time. it was lu ziai who had suddenly appeared and saved her.
lu ziai had extraordinary skills.
lu ziai had fought in underground boxing before.
lu ziai did have the means to do so.
lu yinxi was shocked by the truth that seemed to be the truth.
" why not? " lu ziai asked. lu ziai laughed sarcastically. " you little liar. you haven't recovered your memory at all. if you had, you would have been so scared that your legs would have gone soft when you saw me. "
"why did you do that!" lu yinxi thought of those birthday gifts and felt even more ridiculous. she said stubbornly, " you are not the murderer. you are santa claus. you gave me a birthday present. you like me. you will not kill my parents ... "
lu yinxi was about to cry as she spoke.
how could he do this!
how could his aunt make such a joke!
this was not funny at all!
hearing lu yinxi's murmuring, lu ziai couldn't even smile.
"you're so naïve," lu ziai touched lu yinxi's cheek lovingly and asked, " why did i give you a gift? " because i want to see how wonderful your reaction will be when you find out that the person who gave you your birthday present is the same person who killed your parents."
"i feel happy when i think of how you've treated me as a good person and liked me all these years."
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