Chapter 1255

His mother shook her head, even with a light smile of relief on her face, "Forget it, with a scum like you, I can't explain...you will never understand that for many people, fame and innocence, Far more important than life! My dad has worked hard all his life, no matter how big or small, he has never done a single wrong or bad thing. I didn’t kill someone on purpose, but just missed it. When the exposure is exposed, everyone will sympathize with the little San'er who has two dead bodies. They will say that my father used his power to convict my intentional homicide as manslaughter. My father has been innocent all his life. If you don't keep it late, you will be implicated by my unfilial daughter, ruin your reputation for the rest of your life, and be reviled by others."

"No...no..."

His father shook his head, "Lan Lan, I'm willing to take the blame for you, just say that I killed you..."

"Isn't that the same?"

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

His father shook his head in pain, "Dad won't care...really...fame and daughter, dad will choose daughter, dad won't blame you..."

"I'll blame myself..."

His mother said calmly: "My father's fame throughout his life cannot be ruined in my hands... Besides, killing people should pay for their lives. She is a mistress and should be despised and cast aside by others, but the crime is not worthy of death..."

While talking, his mother bent down to pick up the paper cutter on the ground.

He saw his father rushing to grab the paper knife from his mother.

He also realized what was about to happen, he forgot that he was not there, he rushed forward desperately, shouting "Mom no" desperately.

He wanted to stop it.

He has forgotten where he is, and can't tell what is video and what is real.

It was as if he was already in that scene.

It's as if if he rushed over, he could snatch the paper knife from his mother's hand, and his mother would not die...

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

He watched helplessly as his parents scrambled over the paper knife.

Seeing that for some reason, the paper cutter stabbed his father in the chest.

Watching his father spurting blood from his mouth.

Watching his father's trembling fingers dipped in his own blood, he wrote "I killed Mi Wenya and committed suicide in fear of guilt" on the ground.

Seeing his father's body convulsing, holding his mother's hand with his last breath, he begged intermittently: "Lan Lan...don't die...live, for Ajue...live...Lanlan...I , I was wrong...I, I love you...I'm sorry..."

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

Do not rest in peace.

He saw his mother laugh miserably, pull the paper knife from his father's chest, and slit his own wrist artery.

He shook his head desperately and yelled "No, no, no", his eyes darkened, his body went limp, and he passed out.

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

He opened his eyes, stared blankly at the roof for a long time, then sat up.

A cup was handed to him, and the familiar voice of his little uncle rang in his ear, "Drink some water."

He took the cup and saw that the water surface in the cup was trembling so much that he realized that he was shaking all over.

Gu Junzhu sat down beside him, "It's okay, Ajue, everything is over...