Chapter 840 The Death of the Little Girl 7

Hearing this, everyone in the room was stunned.

If the charred corpse that Meng Qingyue asked the police to discover was not her father's little daughter, then where was his little daughter?

Who was the baby that Meng Qingyue gave to the police?

This question popped up in everyone's mind.

Tang Yaoyao suddenly wasn't so sure.

Lin Hui was already panicking: "How is this possible? She was already dead when I gave it to her, so how could it turn into a charred corpse?"

Tang Shengze knelt down in front of her, stretched out his hand, and lifted her collar. His eyes turned scarlet: "How did my daughter die? What did you and Meng Qingyue do?"

Tang Yujiao also looked at Lin Hui.

Everyone's eyes were on Lin Hui.

"She...she..."

Tears welled up in Lin Hui's eyes. It was a pain that she could never recall.

Tang Shengze was about to collapse at this moment: "Go on!"

Lin Hui looked around at the people in the living room. Everyone looked at her and wished she would die. She suddenly raised her head and pointed at the dazed Gao Yuhe: "It's him! He killed her!"

Everyone looked at Gao Yuhe again.

The man frowned, as if he didn't expect that she would say that.

Lin Hui said excitedly again, tears welling up more and more: "He asked me out. I put the child away and went out. When I went back, I found that her mouth and nose were covered with a quilt... She was suffocated. ."

After saying that, Lin Hui cried aggrievedly.

After Tang Yaoyao heard what she said, she smiled coldly: "There is no one to take care of the child, so you just left like that?"

Lin Hui looked into her eyes and felt her breath tightening. She didn't dare to look anymore and quickly looked away, trembling all over.

She clenched her hands into fists when she thought that such a small baby died because of her mother's cheating.

"That's just a child who is just one month old. She has no ability to save herself. Didn't you check before you left? Did the quilt next to it fall down and hit her mouth and nose?"

This sentence was like a thorn piercing Lin Hui's heart. She blamed herself, felt guilty, and was in pain.

Over the years, these emotions have assaulted her heart all the time.

Tang Yaoyao said angrily: "You blame others for the evil things you did yourself. You are not worthy of being a mother at all."

She was really angry.

There has never been a time when I felt more sad and sad than at this moment.

She was reborn after the disaster and cherished life more than anyone else.

What's more, she was still her father's daughter. Before she had a chance to take a good look at the world, or even meet her father, she was killed by Lin Hui.

Lin Hui shook her head crazily, denying the mistake she made: "It's him, it's all him, it's none of my business, it's none of my business, it's him who killed my little daughter."

Snapped--

Tang Shengze slapped her hard.

Lin Hui fell to the ground, bleeding from her nose. She bit her lip and looked back at her once gentle husband. At this moment, she only felt hatred and wished she would die.

she knows.

She's done.

This life is over.

Tang Shengze was trembling all over and said word by word: "Why didn't I see that you are so vicious? In order to cover up the truth about killing your daughter, you gave her to Meng Qingyue and brought her back to someone else's family. Daughter, you lied to me for twenty-one years, twenty-one years."

After saying that, a mouthful of blood overflowed from his throat, and he couldn't suppress it no matter what.

After the sudden surge, he felt that his eyes were dim and his whole body fell softly.