Oppa, please be happy [Pinocchio colleagues]

Zhiying got off the taxi and ran all the way to Qi Zaiming's house.

She rang the doorbell several times apprehensively, Zhiying's heart was suffering from pain, God bless Qi Zaiming must be at home.

Finally, under Zhiying's prayer, Qi Zaiming finally opened the door.His thick dark circles and newly grown unshaved beard all showed his haggardness, and his bloodshot eyes made Zhiying blame himself.

Zhiying saw that he didn't speak, Qi Zaiming adjusted his expression with difficulty, "Zhiying, I have something to do recently, let's get back in touch after a while, that's it." Saying that, he was about to close the door.

Why doesn't Zhiying know his mood at the moment, but she can't retreat.So Zhiying raised her hand and pulled the closed door, "Brother, I have something to say now, let me go in."

Qi Zaiming hesitated for a while, but in the end he couldn't bear to refuse her, so he let her in.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhiying found the urn on the table, which should be the ashes of Qi Zaiming's father, "Brother, I saw the news about the police officer Qi Haoshang..."

"What did you say?" Before Zhiying finished speaking, Qi Zaiming interrupted her excitedly, just because the words Qi Haoshang touched his nerves.

His appearance was a bit frightening, his red eyes and roaring words were equally shocking, but Zhiying was unusually calm and continued, "I know that Officer Ki Ho-sang is your father, and now I know your father too." He was wronged back then, but he is a good man and a qualified firefighter."

Qi Zaiming stared closely at Zhiying's eyes, "Who are you, how do you know this, ah."

"Brother, I'm not who, and I don't have any purpose. You should know that there were a lot of news about your father back then. I know it's normal. I didn't pay attention at first, but today I saw your father's... body was found. News, I only thought of what happened 13 years ago, and then I guessed you..." Zhiying replied frankly.

After listening to Zhiying's answer, Qi Zaiming relaxed his tense nerves, and knelt down on the ground, "How many people like you can remember my father, who has been wronged more than a dozen times for no reason? Years ago, our family suffered the anger of the masses innocently, huh..."

"No, there must be many people who remember it. Uncle shouldn't suffer such injustice. You can definitely justify his name. He is an excellent firefighter." Zhiying grabbed his shoulders and encouraged him.

Perhaps it was due to long-term depression and grievances. After listening to Zhiying's words, Qi Zaiming seemed to vent all the unspeakable pain of more than ten years. For the first time, he cried unabashedly in front of others, "Dad, Dad , you are wronged, ah..."

Qi Zaiming was crying so hard that he almost lost his breath, Zhiying stretched out his hand to hold Qi Zaiming in his arms, and silently helped him breathe with his right hand.Qi Zaiming seemed to have found support, he hugged Zhiying's waist tightly, and buried his head deeply in her neck, the grievance and helplessness of more than ten years turned into tears at this moment.

Every call of Qi Zaiming seemed to hit her heart. During this time, she was really too careless and missed the best time to collect evidence.But within the next few days, she must give up Qi Zaiming's extreme way of revenge and collect evidence of the three culprits as soon as possible. This is the best way.