The Reborn Daughter Wants Revenge

Qin Zhiya stood quietly, looking directly at her senior brother without concealment! An increasingly urgent doubt had risen in her throat, and she could hardly help but want to ask.

"Tang...Mr. Tang?" Qin Zhiya's voice was very soft, as if she was afraid of disturbing something.

Mr. Tang's eyebrows moved slightly. Qin Zhiya must have never seen his true appearance. Could it be that she had completely confirmed it just by the sound she just made?

No, this is impossible. Qin Zhiya can only guess at most now.

"Mr. Tang, is it you? You are not dead, but you are still alive and well, right?" Qin Zhiya asked with some urgency. She didn't know if she was crazy, but she was confused and confused this man.

Mr. Tang in his memory answered the call. Although it seemed too abrupt to rely on just one voice, Ke Zhiya couldn't help but guess like this.

The woman's voice trembled slightly, and Mr. Tang remained silent. Although he knew he shouldn't, there was still a touch of joy in his heart at this moment.

It turns out that after so many years, Qin Zhiya has not forgotten him. But how can he recognize Zhiya like this?

The years were silent, leaving only the cicadas singing unknown songs in the distance. Under the cold moonlight, Mr. Tang slowly opened his eyes, and his gaze fell on Qin Zhiya calmly, without any waves or waves.

Lan.

"Are you Qin Zhiya?" Mr. Tang's voice was cold.

"Do you know me?" Qin Zhiya's eyes suddenly filled with joy. She was very sure that this was the first time she saw this senior brother. Could he really be...

"I just heard my brother mention you once." Mr. Tang said indifferently.

"Brother?" Qin Zhiya just looked at him blankly as if she was hit hard: "You...who are you?"

Mr. Tang turned his head to avoid Qin Zhiya's eyes: "Didn't my brother tell you? He has a twin brother."

"So..." The light in Qin Zhiya's eyes dimmed. Yes, she was thinking about something. Tang Shaoqing was clearly dead, and Gu Lang had even seen him buried with his own eyes. Qin Zhiya,

What are you looking forward to now?

It is true that Mr. Tang did not tell himself that he had a twin brother, but their temperaments and voices were so similar, how could he lie?

Qin Zhiya looked at Mr. Tang blankly, and an inexplicable emotion surged in her heart. Mr. Tang died because of her, and now that she saw Mr. Tang's closest relatives, she had an urge to do something for him.

…

"So, my brother is dead." Mr. Tang looked at the complicated emotions in Qin Zhiya's eyes and said calmly: "I know that my brother died because of you, but it was his own choice. You don't need to feel any guilt.

emotion."

Qin Zhiya bit her lower lip. She owed Tang Shaoliang a lot, and it couldn't be explained with just two words: guilt.

"Okay, I'm a little tired today. If you want to discuss painting skills, please wait for another day." Mr. Tang calmly gave the eviction order. But God knows, his heart is already twisted into a ball. How much he wants to do more.

He looked at Qin Zhiya a few times, but he couldn't.

"Okay, okay." Mr. Tang's indifference was too obvious, and Qin Zhiya felt a little sad in her heart. After all, his brother died because of him, so it was natural that he didn't like her.

"Goodbye." Mr. Tang pushed up his wheelchair and left calmly.

Qin Zhiya stood behind him and stared blankly. She was so excited just now that she didn't even notice that his legs... what happened to his legs?