The true villains did not receive punishnt, yet the innocent have to pay with their whole lives as the price.
Where is justice?
And where is righteousness?
Who can take responsibility for Zhuanzhuan’s misfortune?
Who can take responsibility for Sun Lu’s death? In the end, everything of hers, Jiang Nanfei, who should pay the price?
At this mont, Nan Fei was lost; she didn’t even have the strength to hate Zhuanzhuan. But she couldn’t return to how things were before and treat her the sa way either.
Zhuanzhuan’s choices have left her with no way back in life; even if Nan Fei wanted to persuade her to turn back, it would be absolutely impossible.
From the mont she chose to enter the police station and reveal the secrets of her childhood, she had already been plotting.
That’s right! All of this now was in Zhuanzhuan’s plan as well.
Nan Fei suddenly lifted her head, her eyes cleared by tears shone bright like autumn waters, watery as if carrying whirlpools. She looked straight at Ying Jiuming, "What do you want to tell all this for?"
"Go see her!"
Nan Fei finally cald down and was calr than ever before, without hesitation, she refused Ying Jiuming’s suggestion.
"Impossible, I will never forgive her in this lifeti." Nan Fei decisively declared.
Ying Jiuming was stunned, obviously not expecting such a response, "Why? Although she did bad things, she will go to prison and pay the price, isn’t that enough? Besides when she was a child..."
The rest of Ying Jiuming’s words were not spoken, nor could they be spoken, this tough man also would feel great pain hearing such things.
"Zhuanzhuan has significant psychological and ntal issues, she will receive professional treatnt later. I think she didn’t do all this intentionally, she wouldn’t have done this if she were a healthy girl. You are her elder sister, you should support her at this ti."
Nan Fei, feeling a headache, pressed her forehead. While the whole world sympathized and pitied Zhuanzhuan, she couldn’t say that Zhuanzhuan was just seeking sympathy, just preparing for a reduced sentence and release. Because the tornt Zhuanzhuan suffered was real.
If she really said it, it would only prove dad’s accusations, she would be cursed as cold-hearted, selfish, and self-serving. So she could only swallow back all her words; indeed, she genuinely pitied everything about Zhuanzhuan’s childhood and hated the Jiang ili family’s torture of Zhuanzhuan.
She even hated dad’s cowardice and incompetence; he preferred sons to daughters and sent his own daughter to a scheming household just to have a son.
When trouble arose, he would only care about face and reputation, letting the daughter suffer silently, allowing the criminal to be arrogant and triumphant.
Zhuanzhuan is pitiful, Zhuanzhuan is innocent. What about the people she killed?
Are they not innocent? Ultimately, everything has already happened, there is no turning back now.
Zhuanzhuan is useless, and Jiang Nanfei, too, doesn’t have a way back, and even if there was, she has no plans to turn back now.
No one knows better than Nan Fei how ruthless Zhuanzhuan is; if you say she is ntally ill, Nan Fei would definitely confirm one hundred percent, her illness will never be cured in this lifeti. She will only continue to torture herself and others.
She will only find relief through repeated killings, and seek thrills by using other people’s lives again and again.
At this mont, Nan Fei felt incredibly weary. Zhuanzhuan, Jiang Dechun, Jiang Yang, she didn’t want to deal with any of them, didn’t want to see any of them ever again.
"I’m sorry!" Nan Fei decisively stood up, "If there is nothing else, I will be going back now. If the police need my cooperation in the future, just say so, but please don’t co to for Jiang Zhuanzhuan’s personal matters."
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