"Stop talking!" Jin Siqiao's face was as deep as water.

"My father was involved in gambling, and his mother gradually became desperate for him and hooked up with a handsome little white face."

Wen Yiqian ignored it and held his chin with one hand, just like telling a story.

"Later, my father discovered the affair between the two and began to suffer crazy domestic violence. Your mother was ashamed and in pain, so she committed suicide."

"At that time, my daughter was still young, and she just thought that her father had forced her mother to death because of domestic violence. So she defected to her relatives and refused to interact with him."

"Even when my daughter left, she did something too much..."

Speaking of this, Wen Yiqian glanced at the other party.

"Enough!" Jin Siqiao said coldly.

"When my daughter grew up, I gradually discovered the real reason for her mother's suicide."

Wen Yiqian ignored it and continued to speak on his own.

"Looking at the father who was mentally ill and became a homeless man, I couldn't help feeling guilty, so I tried my best to make up for it..."

"Shut up!" Jin Siqiao finally couldn't help but scolded loudly.

"How is this story I made up is funny?"

Wen Yiqian seemed a little tired and looked at her quietly.

"Who are you?" Jin Siqiao took a deep breath and drove away the unpleasant memories that flashed in his mind.

"I..." Wen Yiqian held his chin with one hand, "a detective who can't reason at all and can only make up stories."

"Detective?" Jin Siqiao frowned slightly.

After a pause, she said solemnly, "You are very awesome."

"Hmph~" Wen Yiqian curled his lips and snorted lightly.

"But no matter what you say, I can't ignore her." Jin Siqiao said seriously, "Because he is my dad..."

Speaking of this, she felt her nose sore and her voice was choked.

"Okay, don't be moved by yourself." Wen Yiqian's voice sounded inappropriately.

He slapped his legs, stood up suddenly, and walked to Jin Siqiao.

"What do you want to do?" Jin Siqiao looked at the young man who was so close to him, and was shocked by the other party's unique aura for a moment, with a slightly flustered expression.

"You still don't understand that your father is in danger now and may kill people at any time." Wen Yiqian's voice gradually became colder.

"I will be optimistic about him." Jin Siqiao argued hard.

"Then why did she come to my house?" Wen Yiqian asked.

Jin Siqiao was powerless to refute and could only remain silent.

"You can help your father solve the problem again and again, which is really filial." Wen Yiqian sneered at the corner of his mouth, "But as long as he is free for one day, the lives of other people will be threatened."

"This is the only way you can fulfill your filial piety?"

"Or... Only in this way can you show your outstanding lawyer's talent while making up for the guilt in your heart, so as to gain some sense of accomplishment and satisfaction?"

"I don't!" Jin Siqiao's face looked extremely ugly and interrupted the other party loudly.

"Looking at your appearance really makes me want to laugh." Wen Yiqian said mercilessly, "Are you already moved by yourself so much that you can't extricate yourself?"

He said sarcastically, "Look, my dad is so dirty and disgusting, and there are still problems with his brain.

But I didn't dislike him at all and tried hard to solve every problem for him. I am the most filial daughter in the world. I am so touched, wuwu~

If my dad doesn't cause trouble for me, he can't continue to show how filial I am and how powerful I am, so that he can't be admitted to a mental hospital..."

Jin Siqiao's face turned blue and white, her chest kept undulating, and finally she couldn't control her inner emotions and waved her hand to slap the other person in the face.

Wen Yiqian grabbed the other party's hand, approached a little bit, stared at Jin Siqiao's eyes, and said coldly: "Actually, in your heart, your father is just a tool that can make up for your guilt and gain a sense of accomplishment."

He said word by word, "Am I right? A great filial daughter!"

"I didn't, I wasn't..." Jin Siqiao covered her mouth, slowly squatted down, and burst into tears.

At this moment, her defense line in her heart was completely defeated, revealing her fragile side.

At this time, just give her a warm shoulder and warm comfort, at least she can leave a footprint in her heart.

Unfortunately, Wen Yiqian was not interested, so he returned to the chair with a swagger and sat lazily.

In a few blinks, his cold eyes gradually dissipated.

For some reason, Wen Yiqian felt that this time the show was particularly relaxed and silky, and he actually felt like he was flowing and letting it go.

In the past, most performances were too involved, which made it difficult to get out of the show.

The feeling of forcing one personality to another is absolutely indescribable.

"This is the world in the book. Could it be that the great god of harmony has stepped on the line when he saw my behavior and started exerting force?" Wen Yiqian complained secretly, "That's right. If it's too much, it will be sealed."

After entertaining himself for a while, Wen Yiqian turned his head and looked at Jin Siqiao who was squatting aside and sobbing, feeling a little restless.

In a sense, language... is definitely a powerful tool for killing people without blood!

There are many people who commit suicide due to public opinion and rumors.

Wen Yiqian's words just now were like a sharp knife, piercing the other party's heart.

It’s so uncomfortable to think about it!

Just watching like this, Wen Yiqian felt that it was not very good.

But how can a dead otaku like him who has never had a girlfriend before, coax people?

As you do on TV, go up and pat your shoulders, or even hold the other person in your arms to comfort him, and you may be regarded as a pervert.

A gentleman, he didn't have any on his body if he handed the tissue.

If you go to buy it specifically, will it look like a licking dog?

You can neither be like a perverted man, nor take care of your idol burden.

Wen Yiqian thought hard and scratched his ears and heads, but he couldn't think of a solution.

It is even harder to deal with such a crying woman than to deal with a fierce and perverted criminal.

Before he could think of a solution, Jin Siqiao had already sorted out his emotions.

She turned around, took out a tissue from her bag she carried with her to wipe off her tears, and then put on makeup in the small mirror before turning around.

"Although what you said is a bit ugly, it also made me understand a lot of things." Jin Siqiao sniffed, "You are right. I am indeed too paranoid and selfish, and I won't know how to do it in the future."

She bowed slightly, "I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble."

Wen Yiqian waved his hand in a hurry, and just planned to say some polite words to ease the awkward atmosphere between the two.

Unfortunately, the other party turned around and left after he said that, and he didn't want to look at him more.

Wen Yiqian breathed a sigh of relief, sat back on the chair, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and turned his head to look at the other person's departure back.

In fact, there are still some things that have not been said in his story.
Chapter completed!