But My Hubby Dotes on Me

"If you must blame it, blame me. I can't get rid of your mother's death."

Zhao Zihui is twenty-nine this year. He is only a few months younger than Qin Zhiyou. Twenty years from the death of his mother, he swears that he has never heard anything more horrifying than this one.

He was blindfolded, as if tens of thousands of bees were flying in his head, buzzing. When he reacted and was about to get up, the stool he was sitting on fell backwards because of too much strength.

He didn't help either, even took off his glasses, wiped the lenses back and forth, and then put them on again. Although the lens is clean, the person in front of him seems to see more clearly, but he never seems to have seen the person in front of him clearly!

"Uncle, what do you mean?"

He even changed the tone of his speech, and the whole person seemed to be stupid. He never thought that after checking and checking for a long time, it would turn out to be such an ending! His mother, how could his mother commit suicide? This is never possible!

Mr. Du felt a lot more relaxed, as if he had removed all the big rocks in his heart: "Let’s put it this way, your mother, it was not killed by the Qin family, she... died of herself. And I, at that time, also acted as accomplice."

His eyes were a little farther away: "I still remember that it was late autumn twenty years ago, and the maple leaves in Vancouver that year were exceptionally red. At that time, I was the plant manager of Zhongtian, in charge of overseas trade, and had been in Canada. . After your mother and Qin Weicang settled in Vancouver after dating, I also visited. She was pregnant at the time of the accident, Qin Weicang and his wife had a relationship that broke down, and his wife knew of your mother’s existence and never cared about it. Yes. But when your mother had a child and Qin Weicang was about to divorce, she ran to Vancouver with great fanfare."

"The day before the accident, she took Qin Zhiyou into a big riot, and I happened to be there. Because it was their housework, I couldn't get involved much. After the quarrel, Yang Mogui walked away angrily. But she came back a few hours later and brought car repair tools."

Zhao Zihui's pupils widened for an instant, and Mr. Du nodded: "Yes, you are right. She is really going to be in the car to do tricks. She really wants to harm your mother."

"Then why did you say that it was your fault, it was obviously her!" Zhao Zihui's voice suddenly rose. He really couldn't accept it just now. How could his mother commit suicide?

"At the time, she went to the garage and broke the car. Besides me, the curtains on the second floor were opened. Qin Weijuan should have seen it, but he didn't stop it."

This is why Qin Weijuan later told his son that he was also responsible for the death of his elder brother, because he knew about it but did not discourage him.

Zhao Zihui’s voice is a bit heart-piercing. He rarely has such a gaffe. Even if he was defeated by Qin Zhiyou last night, he maintained a minimum demeanor: "Since she did it, she is suspicious. The biggest! She killed my mother. Why do you want to say that it has something to do with my mother?"

"Of course I know, because later it was your mother who asked me to fix the brakes, but there was a little trace. She just pretended to find that the car had been moved before getting in the car, and threw the charge to Yang Mogui! Purpose , Just to blame Yang Mogui and make Qin Weicang hate her, they can get a divorce, and she can marry him logically."