[Hunter] Spring water tinkling

"Xiaoquan, how long has it been since your father came back?" The mother gently stroked her hair, with uncontrollable sadness in her eyes.

"Mother, don't worry, father probably has important errands, otherwise why would he be willing to leave mother." She comforted her mother with tenderness in her eyes.

"It must be like this, your father has always been so busy." The mother smiled, like a girl waiting to be married in her boudoir. Although she is no longer young, the years have not carved any marks on the corners of her eyebrows .

Every time he watched his mother leave, Koizumi always put away the tenderness in his eyes and replaced it with a flash of hatred.Looking up at the back of his mother, his heart was indescribably complicated.

In the past five years, my father almost never came home, at most he left after eating a meal, but my mother was still waiting so obsessively, just eating a meal for the whole family.But in the past two years, my mother seems to be a little sick, not physically, but mentally.This conversation has been repeated for two years, day in and day out.It must be that the mother noticed something, couldn't bear the blow and collapsed.She lowered her head and smiled sarcastically, did her father really think she didn't know anything?

But now, this conversation is no longer possible.Because the mother has been truly and permanently freed from this exhausting and unrequited love.

This deep courtyard has imprisoned their mother and daughter for nearly five years. Ever since he sent them here, she vaguely felt that her father was no longer the one who would hold her in his palm and make her laugh .Two years ago, shortly after her mother's breakdown, she started a big project.And right now, now is the time to check the results.

Walk down the long stairs slowly, pass through the empty long railing, and stand at the gate.Taking a deep breath, he opened the tall door, and there was greenery outside the door.Heh, Koizumi couldn't help chuckling, this is really in great contrast to the depression in the door.

After closing the door, he glanced at the light gray tombstone hidden in the tree, clenched his fists, turned and left.

In fact, from the very beginning, my father didn't know how much my mother had suffered for him, for him who was a different kind.His mother's original noble status was something that ordinary human beings like him could not achieve.

Let go of your fist and walk out.Mother, Koizumi will avenge you today.

Riding on the brand new bicycle, she hummed a little song and rode quickly to her father's residence.

After running wildly for a while, he stopped the car abruptly, and it was really magnificent, really generous.

"Hey, no one else is allowed to come near." A shout sounded not far away, followed by the sound of footsteps, getting closer.

Koizumi raised his head, smiled shyly, grabbed the hem of his clothes in his hands, and said coyly, "I, I just came here to find my father."

The janitor took a look and saw that this was a 12 or 3-year-old girl, probably the child of the master and his original spouse.After watching, he turned around and told the little housekeeper.The little butler also looked at the shy girl at the door, frowned, and went into the room to report to the housekeeper.

This tossing lasted for 10 minutes. Koizumi waited patiently, and silently cursed the money-burning father in his heart, but all this was for a just cause, so he gritted his teeth and endured it.

Finally, the little housekeeper poked his head out of the room and waved to her, and she ran over with a smile on her face, like a fluttering butterfly.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw a middle-aged man sitting on a very high-end sofa, looking at her impatiently, "How did you find it?"

"Father, you, do you still recognize me?" When she saw her father, her eyes turned red, her hands twisted her fingers helplessly, and tears were about to fall from her eye sockets.

Father frowned and said nothing.

"Then, do you still remember that bicycle?" She pointed to the bright yellow bicycle she was riding outside the window and asked urgently.

Father frowned again, turning his face away impatiently.

A tear fell from the socket of grievance.She sobbed softly, "This, this is the last birthday present you gave me. I, I have been reluctant to ride. Today is the first time I use it." Another tear flowed down her face.

"You don't even remember the bicycle you gave me, how can you still remember Koizumi?" As he spoke, the tears poured down like an unstoppable flood.

Seeing her like this, her father comforted her either by scolding or not, and in desperation had no choice but to call down the servants who were standing upright.

"Don't cry, cry and cry, what are you doing!" the father scolded.

She immediately held back her tears, her shoulders trembled slightly, her eyes widened as if frightened.

"What are you doing here?" Father took a sip of the full cup of tea that the butler had just brought on the table, without even looking at her sideways.

"I, I, I just miss my father." She tugged at the corner of her clothes uneasily.

"Then you saw it, go back." Father got up and wanted to go upstairs.

"Wait a minute!" She stopped her father, "Did Auntie Xiao Rong talk about me?"

"Xiao Rong? Why did she talk about you?" Father finally turned his head and gave her a straight look.

"Because, because that day, I ran into her when I went to buy salt." Koizumi secretly looked up at his father, then lowered his head quietly.

"and then?"

"Then, she seemed to be with a man... Didn't she tell you?" Koizumi asked weakly.

"Not at all," said the father through gritted teeth, "that bitch."

Koizumi hurried forward and grabbed his father's slightly trembling fist clenched in anger, "Father, don't be angry, I, I..."

"Go away!" Her father threw her aside mercilessly, and shouted towards the upstairs in a low voice, "Xiao Rong, come down for me!"

Soon, a curvaceous beauty twisted down, and she asked with a worried face, "What happened?"

"You still have the face to ask me, tell me, did you go to a private meeting with that man!" Angry veins emerged on his forehead.

"No, absolutely not." Xiao Rong backed away in horror, shaking her head in panic.

"You still haven't told the truth!" My father was furious when he saw her obvious cover-up, strode forward, stretched out his hand and slapped it down.

Xiao Rong closed her eyes tightly and gritted her teeth, waiting for this devastating slap, but the slap did not fall for a long time.

She opened her eyes slightly and saw that a hand had stopped him.She boldly opened her eyes completely, and looked up again, and there was a person in a police uniform.

"Who are you?" My father was not afraid at all when he saw the police and thought of his status, rights, and money.

The policeman said lightly, "We are investigating a major bribery case. We suspect that you are related to this case. Please come to the police station to assist us in our investigation."

The father raised his eyebrows, pulled his hand out of the policeman's hand in a panic, rubbed his sore wrist, and said calmly, "What, you believe this? How could I do such a thing? Just go, okay Prove my innocence."

Koizumi heard his father's words and understood that he had someone in the police station, and that person could keep him safe.Fortunately, she was well prepared.

She secretly put the hidden file bag on the table next to her, then pretended to knock it off, and scattered the files inside.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Father, I accidentally knocked your things off." As he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes again.

The policeman picked up the thing, glanced at it, and said to his father seriously, "You don't have to assist us in our investigation."

My father was so proud of hearing this, he didn't realize how the file bag that didn't belong to him appeared.He thought the policeman was a subordinate of that acquaintance and recognized him.

But the latter sentence made him completely stunned. The police handcuffed his hands and said, "The things on this document show your bribery behavior, and you have been arrested."

He stared blankly at the gleaming silver handcuffs on his wrist, and suddenly shouted angrily, "That document is not mine! Someone is here to frame me!"

The policeman ignored him, but turned to look at Xiaorong, "What's your relationship with him?"

Xiaorong said with some embarrassment, "I, I am his..."

"Auntie Xiaorong is not a bad person, can the police uncle not arrest Auntie Xiaorong?" Koizumi interrupted her, and ran forward to tug on the policeman's sleeve.

"Oh, little sister, what do you think is the relationship between Aunt Xiao Rong and your father?" The policeman knelt down and wiped her head.

"Auntie Xiaorong was snatched from an uncle by my father. My father said that if Auntie Xiaorong refused to follow him, he would take away everything from that uncle. It would be better for that uncle to live than to die. It’s hard.” Koizumi obediently

Say.

The policeman stood up, glanced at Xiao Rong, "Really?"

Xiaorong nodded.

"You, you, Koizumi! Don't talk nonsense!" Father's eyes were red.

"Mother is dead, only Auntie Xiaorong is so kind to me, Auntie Xiaorong is so pitiful, I, I, I want to help Auntie Xiaorong!" Koizumi hid behind the police and said loudly, tears bursting It flowed down patter.

"You, you, you! Alright, you all join forces to deal with me!" My father looked like a mad beast, and his face became hideous. Suddenly, the words stopped, and he fell to the ground.

It must have been stimulated and then died.The policeman shook his head, sighed, and took the body away.

"Xiaoquan? This is, what?" Aunt Xiaorong was a little surprised.

"Remember the thing I asked Uncle Xiaoye to add to the tea, that thing can make people get angry more easily." She turned around with a smile, "My lord father was stimulated, and his anger got worse, that's it. "

One life for another, avenged my mother.

"Koizumi, I really didn't expect you, a little girl, to be so powerful." A man in butler's clothes came over.

"Uncle Xiaoye, don't let others snatch Auntie Xiaorong away." She smiled slightly and rode away on that bright yellow bicycle.

"Koizumi is also a poor child." They looked at the distant figure and sighed.I hope she can grow up smoothly and happily in the future.

At this time, the fabled poor child was happily counting the inheritance he deserved from that hateful father.

The author has something to say: Well, this is Chapter 1 (seems like nonsense). . . .If you think you can accept it, just bear with it, and if you can't accept it, just delete it. . .What's more, this seems to be just for a little bit of preparation, and I personally think that the following content is not too much related to this chapter. . .But believe me, there is still a relationship (firm fist)! ! !