"Your adoptive parents saved my life before the accident."

As Mo Yunfan's calm tone fell, Wen Jingyi felt as if a heavy stone had fallen into her heart, causing huge waves.

Her palms tightened instantly, and she pinched the soft flesh on her palms hard to keep herself calm.

He listened silently as Mo Yunfan continued, "In the early years, the couple was very kind to me. I would go back to visit them occasionally, and the last time was when they had the accident."

"I had just arrived that time when I suddenly had to leave for something. We were separated for half a day and didn't return until the afternoon. I had originally planned to say goodbye to them and leave."

"But," he paused, "that day was April 20th..."

Wen Jingyi's breathing became tight and she could no longer feel the outside world.

April 20th was the day when my adoptive parents had an accident.

"When I arrived, they were gone, and now there's a third person."

“Who is it!”

Wen Jingyi subconsciously sat up straight and asked in a deep voice, "Is that person still alive? Are there any other clues?"

"You know that person."

Mo Yunfan looked at Wen Jingyi deeply, lowered his eyes and said, "It was Zhou Jingrui, the only person I saw at the scene. He was unconscious at the time, but I'm not sure if it was a disguise."

"……you."

Wen Jingyi's throat tightened and she couldn't speak for a long time.

The truth I learned was so different from what I imagined.

Zhou Jingrui, whom he trusted, became the only outsider at the scene, and Mo Yunfan, who had been suspicious, suddenly became the one who knew nothing...

besides.

Zhou Jingrui had never mentioned this matter before.

Thinking of this, Wen Jingyi's mind became much clearer and she asked, "Can you produce any evidence?"

Mo Yunfan looked at her deeply and shook his head silently.

Without any evidence, it is impossible to confirm that anyone's one-sided statement is correct.

The best outcome is that both of them are innocent, and the worst outcome is that both of them have deceived themselves, and Wen Jingyi has no way of knowing.

I thought there would be progress, but after going around in circles, the truth became even more confusing.

Wen Jingyi regained her composure and followed Mo Yunfan's line of thought.

According to his point of view, he saw Zhou Jingrui at the scene, so he did have reason to control Zhou Jingrui on the grounds of mental illness.

What they both said was seamless.

But it's up to you who you choose to believe.

Wen Jingyi lowered her head and let out a long sigh. She did not answer Mo Yunfan, and did not know how to express her opinion.

"I know you won't believe me for a while."

Mo Yunfan looked at Wen Jingyi dimly and sighed softly, "I'll give you time to digest this. Just believe one thing, and that's that I will never lie to you."

Hearing this, Wen Jingyi curled the corners of her lips in self-mockery:

"If I hadn't asked you, you probably wouldn't have told me so much. How can I trust you?"

"Of course I know that words are not enough."

Mo Yunfan, with a somewhat soothing tone, actually handed Wen Jingyi a contract that he had already prepared: "You'll understand after you take a look at this."

"What kind of contract is this? Why do you have to bring it here..."

She muttered a few words under her breath, casually flipped open the contract, and her eyes widened instantly when she saw the words on the title page.

“That’s my sincerity.”

On the title page, the jaw-dropping words "Property Transfer Agreement" were written in large letters.

As for Party A and Party B.

The donor has already signed Mo Yunfan's name, and the other column is left empty, so that Wen Jingyi can accept the gift of property at any time.

"At this time..."

Wen Jingyi was so shocked that she couldn't speak. She looked up and asked, "What do you mean?"

He had no idea that he was going to go bankrupt in the next second. Instead, he smiled gently:

"Literally, as long as you sign this contract, you will be the founder of Nebula, and all of Nebula's assets and shares will be yours."

Until then...

Mo Yunfan laughed and leaned back in his chair, with a strong sense of aggression hidden in his eyes.

"By then, you will be my boss. If you don't mind, you can hire me to continue to manage the company for you."

"That's not what I'm asking."

Faced with such a gift from heaven, Wen Jingyi was not moved at all. Instead, she poured red wine on the contract.

The snow-white and delicate paper was instantly stained with red.

A contract worth tens of billions was easily thrown aside, and Wen Jingyi was sad instead of happy.

She stood up and shook her head in disappointment: "I didn't expect you to be this kind of person."

"I admit that my adoptive parents passed away early, and I suffered a lot in the Wen family. It seems that I was wronged, and I do look pitiful, but I don't need sympathy."

"I will not give up on finding the truth about my adoptive parents' death just because of a contract, nor will I be moved by profit."

She took a deep breath, stood up and said calmly: "Whether it's money or the truth, I can get it with my own ability. You'd better take back this humiliating way of yours as soon as possible!"

After saying that, Wen Jingyi left without looking back.

After coming out of the restaurant, she could no longer hide her panic and helplessness.

The heavy touch of the contract still lingered on her fingertips. Wen Jingyi didn't know what Mo Yunfan was feeling when he did this.

But after she received the contract, she shamefully lost control of her mind.

She used anger to mask her helplessness.

Even when she was abandoned by Shen Zerui at the wedding, Wen Jingyi had never been so confused.

What does Mo Yunfan mean...

Why should he act like he is indispensable to her, even willing to give up all his hard work?

No one in the world would do that!

Wen Jingyi fled, but was caught up by Mo Yunfan in the parking lot. He held Wen Jingyi down and said helplessly, "It's just a contract. If you don't want to, no one can force you."

"Is it necessary to charge me with such a serious crime?"

"So now I'm the one who's wrong?" Wen Jingyi glared at him with red eyes: "Do you expect me to be grateful?"

Mo Yunfan softened his tone instantly: "That's not what I meant."

He held Wen Jingyi's wrist tightly and took her back to the car. He said to her sulking face, "I took the initiative in this matter. It's understandable if you blame me."

"But I just hope everything is okay for you, and I definitely don't mean to humiliate you."

After a while, Wen Jingyi looked away awkwardly: "...I know."

She just subconsciously didn't want to believe the unconditional kindness of others for the first time.

The two of them went home, but saw Shen Zekai coming uninvited.

"Jingyi——"

He paused, looked at the two people's clenched hands with displeasure, and his face suddenly darkened: "What is your relationship?"

"It has nothing to do with you," Wen Jingyi frowned, "What are you doing here? You are not welcome here."

"I..." He paused, clenched his teeth, and seemed to have made up his mind: "Let Mr. Mo leave first. I have something important to tell you. This is our private matter."