Looking at Jing Xiangwei's mother, whose eyes were brimming with tears, Shen Qiang felt inexplicably troubled. In fact, even now, he wouldn't hesitate to kill Jing Haotian again. But saying that aloud would be hurtful, so Shen Qiang hesitated and said.
"Actually, I've been looking for an opportunity to talk to her about this recently, but I just haven't found the right moment."
Hearing this, Jing Xiangwei's mother became anxious and said, "Shen Qiang, don't tell her. Keep it from her for as long as you can!"
Shen Qiang was stunned. "Why? If I don't tell her the truth, she will never forgive me in the future."
"Please don't tell her, I beg you!" Jing Xiangwei's mother cried, "I only have this one daughter left now. I just want her to live happily and joyfully. If she knows that you killed her brother, she won't be able to go on living."
Shen Qiang fell silent.
