Chapter 1773 God's will

Mrs. Zhang didn't speak, and she also looked at Shangshu Zhang for help.

Zhang Shangshu hesitated for a moment and spoke: "After all, life is at stake, you can't--"

Wei Baolian smiled and asked calmly: "Her life is fate, mine, what is it?"

Shangshu Zhang couldn't speak anymore.

Fu Shiyi was in a complicated mood: I wanted to applaud Wei Baolian, but after all, she was the murderer... but I sympathized with the murderer, and I felt that Wei Baolian was actually saying a lot of things right.

Zhang Yingying's death was indeed not what Wei Baolian expected.

Yuan Zhenzhen couldn't help but mutter: "If you can raise such a daughter, it shows that they are not a good thing."

The scene was quiet for a moment.

Fu Shiyi even heard the sound of the wind blowing.

She thought secretly: Shangshu and his wife, my face is hot right now, right?

Shangshu Zhang said from his teeth: "Miss Yuan, it is better to be a good person."

When Yuan Zhenzhen heard this, he actually heard it. He covered his mouth and his face was a little frightened: "I really need to accumulate some moral character, otherwise what will God do to me like this?"

Zhang Shangshu's face turned red.

Fu Shiyi almost laughed out loud: Which Kung Fu is the best in quarrels? Mrs. Yuan helped you!

"But, can Miss Wei tell you who told you that Miss Zhang was discomfortable to Taoren?" Li Changbo suddenly asked, helping everyone.

Fu Shiyi clearly saw that Zhang Shangshu let out a breath and his expression was much more relaxed.

Li Changbo’s question, Wei Baolian was silent for a long time this time, but she didn’t answer directly, but instead asked: “Is this question important?”

"Important. Mrs. Wei should answer." Li Changbo's tone was gentle and persistent.

Fu Shiyi thought about this issue carefully and was really scary: Zhang Yingying shouldn't take the initiative to tell Wei Baolian about this, right? Aren't they already alienated?

Wei Baolian glanced at Zhu Rourou.

Zhu Rourou took a step back, her expression tense, and she unconsciously raised her voice: "Look at what I did!"

"Aren't you?" Wei Baolian asked her calmly: "Didn't you tell me about this?"

"Why do you say it's me? When did I tell you about this?" Zhu Rourou immediately retorted, with a sharp voice: "You still want to pull me to give you a cushion for what you did yourself?"

She then looked at Li Changbo and defended anxiously: "Mr. Li, how could I do such a thing? What benefits does this matter do me?"

Li Changbo refused to comment.

Fu Shi whispered: "Tell Wei Xiaoma, if Wei Xiaoma will come out, maybe Lu Langjun can break the engagement? If Lu Langjun breaks the engagement, maybe he will get engaged to you--it's not without benefits."

Li Changbo nodded and met Zhu Rourou's gaze again.

Zhu Rourou made an unnatural defense: "I don't!"

"Didn't someone tell you in person?" Yuan Zhenzhen asked Wei Baolian curiously.

Wei Baolian nodded: "I received a letter that wrote this matter."

"Why wouldn't it be better to identify the handwriting?" Yuan Zhenzhen looked excited, obviously a little suspicious of not being too serious about watching the fun.

Zhu Rourou looked at Yuan Zhenzhen, and she was quite speechless.

Li Changbo asked Wei Baolian another question: "Miss Wei, do you want to take revenge on Mrs. Zhang, is it your own thoughts or...inspired?"

Wei Baolian and Li Changbo looked at each other, then shook their heads: "No one instigated me, this is what I mean."

Her tone was extremely calm, not as calm as if she had denied an opportunity to excuse herself.

Li Changbo said nothing else.

Fu Shiyi sighed: "It seems that Miss Wei doesn't plan to exonerate her."

"Since you have done such a thing, why should you excuse me?" Wei Baolian's smile disappeared in an instant, her face was quiet and her tone was peaceful.

But everyone clearly saw a little free and easy from her.

Wei Baolian stretched out her hand: "Tie it."

Fu Shi shook his head: "No need. We will provide a large hooded hood to cover you tightly and not let others see your face."

Wei Baolian smiled and said sincerely: "Thank you."

"It should be." Fu Shiyi replied softly: "Actually, it's really not worth it for such a person."

"Yeah." Wei Baolian agreed and said very pertinently: "It's a pity that I understand too late. I have too deep obsession in my heart. If I don't do this, I will feel depressed in my heart for the rest of my life."

Yuan Zhenzhen sighed: "Who is not good to be friends with, but to be friends with her."

This time, I lost my life and lost my life. Yuan Zhenzhen thought with regret and made up his mind to avoid fooling around in the future, and don’t play with everyone. Be even more open your eyes when making friends.

A sparrow flew over and landed on the branches, tilting its head to look at everyone.

Wei Baolian looked at the sparrow with a soft and ethereal voice: "I am like a lonely bird, I don't know where to go. Until then, I always thought that that was where I could stop."

"When my mother went, she came over and hugged my shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid, I'll be with you in the future."

The corners of her lips raised slightly, "She was very good at that time."

Unfortunately, it changed somehow later.

Then, her smile became confused: "But why did it change later?"

She has never understood why, even if she has been thinking about it, she has been thinking about it.

Fu Shiyi whispered: "Because we have a wider sky and see different things. The reason why the simplicity of youth is rare is that it is the easiest to be polluted and changed."

"When you were a child, everyone thought you would never be separated in your life. But when you grow up, you will find that you are still friends you make when you grow up, which is even more interesting, more fun and longer. After a few years, you will even find that you can't remember the way you played companions you were when you were a child."

Fu Shiyi recalled the scene of studying in kindergarten by himself, and then found: Well, the old aunt almost couldn't remember the scene of kindergarten.

Not to mention kindergarten, even elementary school classmates, there are not many people who have impression of them. As for the close friends who play best in junior high school and high school, they are also... they are all faded.

She sighed faintly, and she couldn't help but feel melancholy.

Wei Baolian was already stunned.

Fu Shiyi's words made her feel shocked and appropriate: it seemed, it was really like this.

"But she did something wrong." Fu Shiyi's solemn summary: "Even if we have a new life and a new circle of friends, we are no longer so close, and we cannot use the secrets of old friends to please new friends, and use this to exchange for the secrets and closeness of new friends."
Chapter completed!