1210 The love you gave her was the knife she used to stab your daughter

Yan qingsi nodded."Yeah, she's dead. But do you really know how she died?"

The old man did not even dare to look Yan qingsi in the eye.""It wasn't all exposed. It was ... Killed by her brother-in-law."

"Ha ... It seems like ... Uncle didn't tell you."

"What did he say?" asked the old lady.

Yan qingsi kept looking at the old man.""Tell me that you Yi didn't kill Xia rushuang. I killed her. No, I didn't kill her. I held a dagger in my hand, but she grabbed my hand and stabbed herself. Then, she jumped off the fourth floor. Because she wanted to frame me, she wanted to drag me down with her. She died, and the only weapon on her body had my fingerprints. Tell me, if I'm not the murderer, what am I?"

Old master and old Madam's expressions changed immediately.

Yue tingfeng wanted to stop Yan qingsi. Since Xia Anlan did not say anything, it meant that he did not want the two elders to know more for the time being.

He reached out to pull Yan qingsi's hand, but she was unmoved. She continued,""You Yi jumped down from the building to help me. He removed the dagger and wiped off the fingerprints on it. Then ... Before Xia rushuang breathed her last, he stabbed her. You might not know ... What she told me before she died."

"She said that she hated every single person in the Xia family because you trampled on her, because you didn't see her as a human, because you loved my mother more than she did, because she thought my mother was a good-for-nothing, and because a good-for-nothing deserved so much? "So, she wanted to take revenge and get it back. So, she colluded with her father, ye jiangong, and kidnapped my mother. Unfortunately, my mother was lucky and didn't die, but it was useless. After many years, she still found her and ... She died by her hands."

Yan qingsi looked at the old man's ashen face and spread her hands."Look at you, you're always trying to do good. You always thought that you were saving her, didn't you? Do you think she'll be grateful to you?"

"It's a pity ... She has never been grateful to you. In her eyes, your kindness and pity are probably ... Unnecessary actions, trampling on her and insulting her. The love you extended to her is the sword she stabbed at your daughter. The wolf you raised was raised with your own daughter's flesh and blood."

Yan qingsi bent down at a 90-degree angle at the old man and said,""I'm sorry. I didn't want to provoke you like this, but I really can't hear what you're saying. Yes, some grudges can be resolved by death, but some people's death is too easy for her."

His hatred for Xia rushuang would not fade just because she was dead.

The evil that she was sitting on would not be treated as if nothing had happened just because of her death.

After listening to Yan qingsi's words, the old man sat there in a daze. After a long time, he covered his face with his hands, tears streaming down his face.

Yan qingsi looked at the old lady. There was no other expression on her face. She was still very calm, but her tears kept falling silently, rolling down one by one.

Yan qingsi was not feeling well either. She walked in front of the old lady, knelt down, and said,""Grandma, I'm sorry. Uncle didn't want you to hear this. I couldn't control myself."

This time, it was better. The two elders had probably experienced too much recently. Although they had suffered a great shock, they fortunately did not faint!

Yan qingsi did not say it out of anger. She had considered saying it before she came.