"Second Uncle, you don't want to mention it anymore, you think it's fine in the past. But I was wronged for my dad, it's not worth it. The two punches you punched my dad back then really hurt him. Not only physically It hurts, and it hurts so badly in my heart." Qian Jian said with some reluctance.
"Hey, you" Qian Ruda couldn't answer, and then a puff of smoke rushed in his throat, and then came out of his nostrils, followed by a violent cough.
Qian Jian handed over the ashtray: "Smoking is not good, let's put it out."
Qian Ruda glanced at the cigarette butt between his fingers, there was still a third of the cigarette left, and he was really reluctant. He timidly raised his head and glanced at his nephew's face. The moment his eyes met, he coughed twice again, covered his mouth and went into the bathroom.
Once the second son who was the most favored of the Qian family, his father had missed his second uncle all his life, but now he looked like this, Qian Jian felt somewhat mixed feelings in his heart.
"You can't say that about me, it's not good at all." Qian Luda's mind was buzzing. He searched his stomach and tried to explain himself, but he couldn't think of a suitable sentence.
"Then I want to ask you one more question. Do you know what happened to those people who were cheated by you and asked my dad for money? Qian Luda, listen carefully. Those people sprayed paint on the door of our house, said that our family is a shameless liar, and made all the neighbors look down on us. I was in elementary school at that time, and I was almost kidnapped by some crazy debtors on the way to school I'm so scared that my mother has a heart attack. Do you think that what you do is all human affairs?"
"You don't have to admit it, you can also say that you are still a good person, it's ridiculous. Those people called you a bastard, and my dad yelled, 'Ruda is not a bastard, he is my brother!' You listen Listen, where did you get the good fortune in your previous life, and let my dad protect you like this scum!"
It was fine if Qian Luda didn't speak, but Qian Jian felt angry when he saw his useless appearance. All the grievances the family suffered in the past because of Qian Luda came to my mind. His face was a little blue with excitement, and his eyes were burning with "Xusu".
After listening, Qian Ruda's hands couldn't stop shaking. The veins on his forehead were throbbing, and the expression of the whole person was both fearful and miserable, more like struggling. The nephew's words were like a bullet, hitting his most vulnerable place straight. He was beaten so hard that he was unable to fight back and had nothing to say.
Qian Jian didn't feel regretful when he said the words that had been accumulated in his heart for many years. He felt guilty, and Qian Ruda was the one who should be judged by his conscience. How could he come back as if nothing had happened? How could he act like nothing had happened?
Qian Luda was the wrongdoer of the Qian family. His father never complained about him, but Qian Jian had hated him for many years. He must pay the price for his mistakes back then!
Qian Jian's anger was obvious, his eyes were constantly gouging out the flesh of Qian Ruda's body. Qian Luda even believed that if it wasn't because of the epidemic, he might have already had his big nephew's fist when they met in the community just now.
"Back then, there was only one quota to go back to the city. I did something wrong when I drew lots, so your dad had the opportunity to go back to Jiangcheng first! I didn't return to Jiangcheng until ten years later! Ten years! That's your dad Owe it to me! He deserves everything he does!" Qian Luda shouted out with all his strength. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com