I loved Feng Jue for 12 years.
To win his favor, I agreed to a hidden marriage, content to be the woman behind him. But to punish me for not divorcing him, he imprisoned me on a secluded isla...
Chapter 347 Will you forgive him?
Yan Ai understood what he meant. They both had memories of their previous lives. For some things, two people analyzing together could be more comprehensive and detailed than one person analyzing alone.
After serious consideration, Yan Ai finally told Yang Weizhao the real reason why Feng Jue had dealt with her in her previous life.
"Now you know what kind of person he is, right?" Yan Ai said with a wry smile. "You're a rational person, so you'll consider the consequences. But Feng Jue is different. What seems like a big deal to us is just a small matter to him. Even if it means taking someone's life, he doesn't care."
At this time, the car happened to encounter a red light and there was some congestion ahead.
The car stopped, and Yang Weizhao looked at Yan Ai, his eyes sparkling. "Your suspicion of Feng Jue stems from the information revealed by the three foreign kidnappers during their casual chat. But, have you never doubted what those three foreign kidnappers said?"
"They communicated in their native language, which was very natural, and they were particularly excited when they talked about dividing the spoils," said Yan Ai.
Yang Weizhao didn't comment, but simply asked, "Is it a secret that you graduated from Peking University?"
Yan Ai shook her head, "No."
However, after she finished speaking, she seemed to realize something, and then her almond-shaped eyes widened slightly in disbelief.
"You mean, Jiang Qiuning is also a suspect?"
Yang Weizhao finally nodded, "Yes."
Yan Ai suppressed the surprise in her eyes and began to analyze calmly, "Actually, I once suspected that Jiang Qiuning knew that Feng Jue was going to harm me, but she probably didn't participate. After all, Feng Jue has always protected Jiang Qiuning very well, fearing that she would be labeled a mistress. I think he also didn't want Jiang Qiuning to have any dirt on her hands."
Yang Weizhao pursed his lips slightly. Although he didn't want to believe it, he saw it clearly.
It is obvious that the person Feng Jue cares about is Yan Ai.
At least, that's the case in this life.
"The person who ultimately benefits the most is the real culprit behind the scenes," Yang Weizhao said. "If you were hurt, would Feng Jue be the one who benefits the most?"
Yan Ai was stunned again.
It wasn't until the red light turned green and the road was clear again that Yan Ai spoke up, "Sometimes extreme hatred can make people lose their minds. He hated me for taking his wife's place..."
Yang Weizhao restarted the car and looked ahead. "If he really hated you so much, why did he agree to marry you in the first place?"
"He agreed to marry me just to torture me and take revenge on me." Yan Ai clenched her palms, her voice trembling slightly.
"But you are divorced now, his hatred for you should have dissipated." Yang Weizhao sorted out her words and analyzed.
Yan Aixin's heart trembled slightly.
In fact, she did not fail to notice this problem.
But she had already determined in her heart that all this was done by Feng Jue. Following this line of thought, no matter what Feng Jue did or said, in her eyes, it naturally had ulterior motives.
"I'm not saying that Feng Jue is completely free of suspicion, but we can pay attention to other people at the same time and take a two-pronged approach," said Yang Weizhao.
Yan Ai nodded and said, "You are right. I should not let any suspect go."
Even if this person is just an accomplice, she must not let him go!
Yang Weizhao suggested, "We can ask Chi Rui for help."
When it comes to searching things, it would of course be faster to ask Chi Rui, a policeman, for help.
Yan Ai also had this idea, "Okay, I'll find time to talk to him today."
Now, she has to go back to the hospital to discuss with her father how to deal with the public opinion that may arise in the school in the future.
Yang Weizhao couldn't help but look at Yan Ai, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally asked.
"If it is eventually found out that Feng Jue was not the one who ordered your kidnapping in your previous life, will you forgive him?"