Chapter 25 Abyss Redemption (25)

But inside and outside the words, every topic and every sentence is nothing less than him.

Talk about what he did today, talk about what he said, and say that he has a bad temper, but he is actually a very good person...

Ah?
He is good?

Is a person with blood on his hands considered a good person?

Si Jing wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

He even wanted to drag the woman out of the room and ask her, what's so good about him?
But in the end, it still didn't do that...

Just sitting silently in front of the computer, looking through the surveillance videos day after day like masochistic.
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The sky is bright.

The curtains blocked all light, and the room was dark.

Si Jing locked himself in the room, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes, looking at the picture of Zifu and his mother over and over again.

Even if he didn't want to admit it, he couldn't admit that there was no one who took better care of his mother than her.

Compared to his incompetent son, she is more like a considerate daughter.

Serious, patient, careful, treat his mother as a real person, and talk to her.

What a sarcasm...

What his son can't do, the enemy's daughter can do everything.

If she pretended to take care of her to ask for benefits from him, he would feel better.

But obviously, she didn't want him to know.

Every Monday, I would hide from him and come only after he left.

If it wasn't for Nan Jin's call this time, he might never have found out in his life.

So why?
Why……
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There was no class on weekends, as usual, Zifu got up and ate something, then packed her painting tools and went to the hospital.

I don't know if it's because of Aiwujiwu, Zifu especially likes this gentle and kind woman.

She likes to tell her something about Si Jing, and she thinks she should also like to listen to it.

Well, she likes little obedient people, she likes them all!

The old housekeeper was not here today, and Zifu didn't take it too seriously, after all, he hadn't come a few times before because he couldn't get away because of something.

Set up the easel by the window, today she is going to practice figure sketching.

What should I draw?
Unexpectedly, Si Jing's angry face popped into his mind, as if he wanted to kill her furiously.

Zifu shook her head, looking for Si Jingxiao.

Yes, there are, but they are all ridiculed, sarcastic, very fake.

Might as well be angry!
At least true.

Staring at the white paper in front of her, Zifu held her chin and sighed.

If you are angry, you can be angry, and it is her Xiaozi who is angry.

Speaking of which, her family Xiaozi seems to have never been angry with her for tens of thousands of years. Thinking about it this way, it is quite novel.

Draw as you say!

Xu Shi Si Jing got angry so many times that Zi Fu hardly stopped writing.The characters under the brush take shape quickly, and their angry expressions come alive.

After finishing the last stroke, Zifu tilted her head to look at the painting, and couldn't help laughing.

It was Si Jing's angry appearance that made her remember so deeply that the expressions of the characters in the painting were so vivid, as if the real person was right in front of her at this moment, and wanted to strangle her to death in the next second.

Zifu gestured and pointed at him with a pencil, her voice was pretending to be fierce, with a tone of admonition, "Be good to me, you are angry every day, your eyebrows are almost wrinkled, you are so ugly!"

Si Jing who was standing outside the door didn't hear her words, but he could see the picture she drew.

His brows were unconsciously frowned, which was quite similar to the characters in the painting.

He didn't know why he came, maybe he wanted to see if she really treated his mother as well as she did in the surveillance.

(End of this chapter)

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