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Chapter 471 Thank you, Qu Ping

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    "I still need to contact Lan Qian for a while, because I am Shen Lin's sister, and I want to find out the real cause of my sister's death." Qu Ping said.

    ""

    Jiang Jie stood up from her seat in shock, and looked at Qu Ping in astonishment.

    "Are you Shen Lin's younger sister? But I never said that she has a younger sister, and you have different surnames." Jiang Jie's face was full of disbelief.

    "Her mother and my mother have been best friends for decades. We grew up together and love each other like sisters." Qu Ping said.

    "So, when I told you about her, you kept testing me, wondering if I was really the murderer who killed her, right?" Jiang Jie's face darkened.

    This kind of feeling that people are in the dark and in the light, and that everything they say and do is under the prying eyes of others, is really a humiliation for a person like her who has always been on top and in control of the overall situation.

    "I'm sorry, first sister, I'm stupid. I really don't know how to mention this relationship to you, so I didn't tell you." Qu Ping hurriedly explained: "But I believed it from the very beginning.  You are innocent, I never suspected that you were the murderer who killed Sister Lin."

    Jiang Jie's mood was not relieved by Qu Ping's apology, and she continued to ask aggressively:

    "So, when I told you so much about my husband and I, you seemed to be filled with righteous indignation and distressed me on the surface, but in your heart you must have laughed your teeth out. It must be very cool, because  The villain who killed your sister finally got his reward, right?"

    "I don't! First sister, I really don't! I never doubted you from the very beginning. You have always been upright and courageous. As long as you do something yourself, you will never rely on others. So  I have always believed in you." Qu Ping hurriedly explained.

    ""

    Jiang Jie was startled, as if she had been stabbed by Qu Ping's words, and suddenly fell silent.

    "I'm sorry, first sister, I really didn't mean it, please forgive me." Qu Ping murmured in a low voice.

    "Forget it, it's useless to talk more." Jiang Jie stopped Qu Ping and ended the topic: "What do you mean, as long as the cause of Shen Lin's death is not investigated clearly, you will not stop communicating with Lan Qian, yes  ?"

    Qu Ping nodded.

    "Have you ever thought about Shen Lin's matter? Lan Qian hasn't found out for ten years. How many years do you plan to investigate? For a lifetime? Do you plan to entangle him for a lifetime? Do you plan to drag him for a lifetime?  Do you think he can wait for you forever? Are you going to hide it from your husband forever? "

    Jiang Jie's series of parallel questions pierced Qu Ping's heart, making her panic, anxious, and restless.

    "I don't know, I don't know." Qu Ping lowered her head and cried.

    Jing Fang ran in quickly and hugged Qu Ping.

    Qu Ping put her head in Jing Fang's arms and cried, helpless and weak to the extreme.

    "Don't force her anymore. You should persuade your husband about this matter, not force her. It is Lan Qian who has been refusing to let go, and it is not Qu Ping who is pestering him." Jing Fang yelled at Jiang Jie.

    Jiang Jie didn't respond to Jing Fang, but just looked at Qu Ping deeply for a long time, and said indifferently: "Qu Ping, I believe you! I don't blame you, and I don't hate you! I just hope you can do it yourself."

    So she got up and left.

    She stopped at the door, turned around, looked at Qu Ping, and asked sincerely: "Qu Ping, I don't need your apology. But if you really make it up to me, please let me make it up to my brother.

    The thing I worry about the most in my life, and the thing I can't let go of, is my younger brother.  And the person he cares about and loves the most is you.

    Now he has done something that hurt you, and he has already regretted it. If you refuse to forgive him again, I don't know how he will deal with himself.  "

    Jing Fang became angry when she heard it, and roared angrily: "This kind of bastard, scum, has caused me Qu Ping so badly, and even wants to be forgiven by others, don't even think about it. Even if Qu Ping agrees, our whole family  would not agree."

    Jiang Jie didn't make a sound, just looked at Qu Ping quietly, hoping to get her approval.

    After a long time, Qu Ping finally nodded.

    "Thank you!" Jiang Jie nodded to Qu Ping to show her gratitude, and left.

    Until this time, Jing Fang's admiration for Jiang Jie was spontaneously born.

    ?Being a light woman, not impetuous, not fighting or grabbing, not caring about flashy things, not not pursuing, but not forcing.

    Live your life indifferently, don't be vigorous, just seek peace of mind.  Because they know that life requires persistence, but more importantly, resignation.

    Jing Fang didn't know what Jiang Jie and Lan Qianlu would do next.How to go, she just wished that God could give such a good woman a happy home.

    Qu Ping returned to the bed and fell into a drowsy sleep.

    When she woke up, she saw Jiajia sitting in front of the bed, her eyes were red and swollen. When she saw Qu Ping woke up, she stood up nervously.

    "Sister, are you awake?" Jiajia asked hurriedly.

    Qu Ping propped herself up, and Jing Fang hurriedly brought her a pillow to lean on.

    "Hmm! Aren't you going to work today? Why come to see me?" Qu Ping asked Jiajia.

    "Yiyi's homeroom teacher said something was wrong with your family. I found out about it only after I called Mr. Xing, so I took a leave of absence and came here." While talking, Jiajia's tears came out:

    "Sister, it's all my fault, it's all my fault. If I had listened to Andy Hua yesterday, he wouldn't have vented his anger on you, and he wouldn't have acted like a beast against you."

    "Fool, what are you talking about? This happened because of other reasons, and it has nothing to do with you. Don't blame yourself too much." Qu Ping smiled at Jiajia and comforted her.

    This little girl, who is even more ignorant than herself, was already terrified when she encountered such a big thing, but now she is involved in her own affairs, and she blames herself and feels sad, but it will not let her collapse.

    "Sister, you are such a good person. You still comfort me at this time. If it wasn't because of me, why would he be angry? He has always loved you so much, loved you so much, he would even hurt a hair of yours  I can't bear it. If it wasn't because you stopped him and made him lose control of his anger, how could he hurt you?" Jiajia covered her face and cried, blaming herself.

    Qu Ping sighed helplessly, she didn't know how to explain to Jiajia.

    The matter of Lan Qian is the biggest reason for Jiang Hua's anger, but this matter cannot be explained to others, Qu Ping can only swallow the words, and divert the topic to distract Jia Jia.

    "Okay, don't cry! The matter is over, if you behave like this again, I will cry with you too." Qu Ping flattened her mouth and made a cry.

    Jing Fang then spoke up: "Yes, yes! I managed to make her happy, and you made her cry again, so my efforts were in vain? Then you will have to pay for the eye cream. Skii is a must."  Yes, three bottles in a row will be effective."

    Jia Jia was amused by Jing Fang's words, so she wiped away her tears and said with a smile, "Okay! Then I won't cry! Eye cream is too expensive, I can't afford it, thank you sister!"

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