Du Fang is exactly the murderer who was executed 15 years ago, Zhong Kaishan's daughter, and also the person who reversed the murder case in the [-] public toilet five years later in Liu Fusheng's memory in his previous life!

"After my father was convicted, my grandma passed away because of excessive grief. I was 16 years old that year, and I left Liaoning with my mother to join relatives at home. With the help of relatives, I changed my surname, and it was listed in my father's personal file. On the first column, fill in accidental death. I didn’t want to escape, but at the time, that was my best choice.”

Du Fang picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, her thoughts seemed to return to 15 years ago.

Liu Fusheng nodded silently. The families and children of criminals had a very difficult life. Even though Du Fang didn't care about the eyes of the world, she still had to bow her head in the face of various pressures of further education and employment.

Fortunately, at that time, many files and materials were not complete. The 16-year-old Zhong Fang had not had time to apply for an ID card. Changing places and finding some connections could easily erase everything in the past, including her surname.

But no matter how much the past is erased, the memories and obsessions imprinted in the deepest part of the mind can never be erased.

Du Fang put down the teacup and continued: "I never gave up the idea of ​​avenging my father. But I know that for an ordinary person, this is as difficult as reaching the blue sky."

Liu Fusheng poured her another cup of tea: "I can imagine."

"Boy, you can't imagine."

Du Fang smiled and shook her head: "In order to achieve this goal, I have been studying day and night, not only learning academic knowledge, but also learning how to be a beautiful, educated, and connotative woman. Because only such a woman can rely on her." Marriage changes your destiny."

Du Fang is smart, or in other words, her mind is more mature than girls of the same age.

When other girls were yearning for Qiong Yao's novels, looking forward to a romantic love, she had already set her sights to a higher place.

As a result, her efforts did not disappoint. With excellent grades, she was admitted to the ivory tower that everyone envied.

But even in the ivory tower where there are young talents everywhere and everyone seems to have a bright future, she still keeps a clear head, tries hard to restrain her youthful primitive impulse, and rejects suitors one after another.Because those are not the goals she is satisfied with.

Finally, she finally succeeded.

What she married was not a rich family, but a family.

These things passed through Du Fang's mind like a cloud of smoke, but he didn't reveal anything to the young policeman named Liu Fusheng in front of him.

Laughter and pain, taste it yourself, life is like this, no one can fully empathize with you.

Liu Fusheng is also not interested in exploring Du Fang's heart. He knows better than anyone that it is not easy for an ordinary girl to marry into a wealthy family.

"Your fate has changed, but at the same time you also feel fear." Liu Fusheng picked up the teacup and said with a sip.

Du Fang didn't hide anything, nodded frankly and said, "Yes, once you get something, it's hard to let go. Will my husband's family tolerate the daughter of a murderer? Will he still be part of that family? I wouldn't bet on it."

Liu Fusheng nodded calmly, this is one of the real reasons why Du Fang is willing to come to see him.

For Du Fang, it is undoubtedly the best situation for someone to come forward to untie this knot for her.She came to Liaonan in person, first to find out Liu Fusheng's real purpose and what he knew.Secondly, I also want to see if this young man has the ability to solve the problem successfully.

"I think you will still bet after all." Liu Fusheng said suddenly.

Du Fang looked at him deeply and said: "You are not simple, you seem to be able to see through my heart. You are right. The reason why I dare not bet now is that my sons and daughters are still young. Now I just ask Take good care of them and give all my love. Maybe three years, maybe five years, when they grow up and understand, and they can't leave me at all, I will definitely take a gamble. Because, the other end of the balance is The same father who gave all his love for me."

Hearing these words, even Liu Fusheng had to admire the deep scheming and forbearance of the woman in front of him.

There are many women who can work hard and restrain themselves in order to find a good home, but like Du Fang, there are very few women who can use their love for their children as a bargaining chip and endure for so long!

Du Fang also seemed to see Liu Fusheng's thoughts, and said with a smile: "I know how you will miss me, but you don't know how desperate I was on the morning when my father was taken away, and how much I felt for this world. What a disappointment!"

Speaking of this, she sighed softly, her eyes seem to have passed through 15 years of time and space...

Fifteen years ago, the three of them were still sleeping soundly when there was a knock on the door like a drum.

Du Fang slept in the cubicle inside, covering her head with a quilt impatiently. It was Sunday, and the night before, she secretly read the novel until midnight, her mind was full of the sweet love in the book.

After a while, she suddenly heard her mother's cry and an extremely severe roar...

When she put on her clothes and opened the curtain, she suddenly found that her father's hands were handcuffed, and her mother was sitting on the ground hugging her father's legs, shouting "wrong" and not letting the police take him away.

Later, the mother's hand was severed, and a case officer even kicked her on the body!

Only then did Du Fang know that her father had killed a woman in the public toilet outside in the middle of the night, and the bloody army coat on the bench in the outer room was the so-called evidence...

In Du Fang's impression, his father Zhong Kaishan has always been honest and responsible. Although he is tall, he never bullies anyone. Sometimes his mother quarrels with neighbors because of trivial matters, and he always advises his mother. They are all neighbors and neighbors, so don't worry about small things. ...

In those days, Du Fang felt as if she was having a nightmare, her father was arrested and soon convicted.

Murderer, death penalty!

These five words hit this crumbling home like a giant thunder.

My mother fell ill, and she was still yelling "wronged" in a trance. Grandma wrote a huge word of "wronged" in blood, and knelt outside the police station for a day and a night, and she also passed out.

The relatives of the family carried grandma back, but when she woke up, the first thing she did was to complain about her innocence!

Those relatives locked the door and did not let grandma go out. The reason was that the police said that anyone who caused trouble would be arrested. fire!

16-year-old Du Fang didn't know what to do.

She sat blankly next to her sick mother, listening to the gray-haired grandma banging on the door in the yard not far away, crying loudly.

Those voices seemed to be deeply imprinted in her mind like a nightmare. For 15 years, they never left.

On the day of his father Zhong Kaishan's execution, it was freezing cold. Grandma, mother and her, the three women, all went to the execution ground.

She saw a man wearing a mask with a gun in his hand. As soon as the gun fired, her father fell down. The red mist bloomed like fireworks, and then her mother fell down too.

Grandma didn't fall, she asked Du Fang to take care of her mother, and went through the formalities alone.When my father was taken away, he was a burly man, but when he came back, he only filled half a wooden box.

My father was buried in the mountains of a relative's house, in a very remote location, in poor mountains and bad waters.

Even so, relatives in the family were still full of complaints, and grandma had no choice but to give him 200 yuan.

After doing all this, grandma left. Before she died, she said that she would be buried beside her father. Her son died unjustly. She could not let him be a ghost and be lonely and bullied by ghosts.

A good home just fell apart...

Du Fang was immersed in the past, and did not speak for a long time, until a voice rang in her ear.

"Ms. Du, the past is over."

It was Liu Fusheng who spoke. At this time, he handed the tissue to Du Fang who was in tears.

Du Fang took the tissue, took a deep breath and said, "Thank you."

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