Yang Jinxuan's facial muscles twitched slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but when he met Nangong Jue's cold eyes, he couldn't speak. After a long while, he stammered, "But Jue, that's Mengmeng, our Mengmeng..."

"Hehe." Nangong Jue laughed. "Jin Xuan, she's your Mengmeng, not mine."

Yang Jinxuan suddenly looked up: "But, she loves you so much..."

"If you loved me, you wouldn't have left back then." Nangong Jue scoffed. "If you loved me, you wouldn't have gone so far as to kill someone to ruin my life..."

Yang Jinxuan remained silent.

“Jin Xuan, I always thought you were a sensible person, but now it seems…” Nangong Jue patted the other’s shoulder, “You are condoning crime. Even princes are subject to the same laws as commoners. How can Yan Zimeng get away with killing so many people?”

Yang Jinxuan swallowed.

"Jin Xuan, take care of yourself." After saying that, Nangong Jue returned to his executive chair and sat down. "I won't see you out."

Yang Jinxuan frowned: "A-Jue, if—I mean if I could keep an eye on her and prevent her from making any more mistakes—would you…?"

"No." Nangong Jue interrupted him decisively before he could finish speaking, "Unless you bring those who are dead back to life."

Yang Jinxuan nodded, said nothing, and turned to leave.

"Sigh!" Nangong Jue sighed. He really hadn't expected Yang Jinxuan to be so deeply involved, to the point of being unable to distinguish right from wrong. He couldn't help but raise his hand to rub his temples. If the Yang family really fell into his hands, they would probably be in danger.

Le Yao was surprised that Yan Zimeng would ask to see her while she was in the detention center.

"I'm not going." Qiao Qiao shook her head immediately. "That guy definitely has bad intentions."

“I think so too,” Le Yao nodded. “I don’t have much to say to her.”

Yan Zimeng felt like each day in the detention center was an eternity. She regretted it, regretted letting He Feng die so young. If He Feng were still alive, she wouldn't have had to do these things herself, and she wouldn't have gotten herself into this mess. But now…

She wanted to see Nangong Jue, but he refused. She wanted to see Han Binglan, but she was also refused.

In the end, she had no choice but to see Yang Jinxuan.

"Brother Jinxuan." As soon as Yan Zimeng saw Yang Jinxuan, tears streamed down her face. "I don't want to be here, I want to go back..."

Yang Jinxuan felt very sorry for her, but he was also a little angry: "Mengmeng, why don't you listen to me?"

"I was wrong," Yan Zimeng continued to cry. "I was just unwilling to accept it, I was just jealous of her... I just wanted to teach her a lesson, I never expected there would be organ traffickers..."

Yang Jinxuan sighed: "This time, I'm afraid..."

"Brother Jinxuan, you have to save me, I don't want to go to jail..."

"I'll find a way." Yang Jinxuan couldn't bear to see her go to jail in the end.

"Thank you, Brother Jinxuan. I knew you were the best to me..." Yan Zimeng immediately smiled through her tears. "Don't worry, if I can get out this time, I will definitely live a good life with you, and I will never go and bother that woman again."

I'm so angry! That woman has such a lucky life.

Although Han Guosheng appeared calm on the surface, he was inwardly panicked. He was gambling that the Cui family wouldn't dare to fight to the death, so when he saw the lawyer sent by the Cui family, he knew he had made the right bet.