"He..." Officer Li glanced at Zhou Bingchen, who was standing beside him with a gloomy expression, with a sharp gaze. Then he turned to look at Ji Linting and said firmly, "He's dead!"
This sentence was like a heavy hammer hitting Ji Linting, who was originally kneeling on the ground with his back slightly bent, and his shoulders drooped even more. His body also swayed and he almost collapsed.
The atmosphere instantly fell into sadness.
Officer Li sighed and signaled his men to open the handcuffs.
Qiao Zhixian rubbed her wrists that were scratched by the handcuffs, and stared at the man who was kneeling on the ground performing a passionate scene, with anger surging in her eyes.
The crowd gradually dispersed.
Jiang Xi was pulled by her classmates to leave this seemingly luxurious but actually cold manor.
Before leaving, Zhou Bingchen suddenly turned around to meet Ji Linting's gaze, his voice seeming to have aged several years. "Ji Linting, Chuyuan has never betrayed you. Nothing happened between her and me!"
I listened from the side, feeling so heavy that I could hardly breathe.
There is no need to explain anymore.
The moment Ji Linting cheated on Qiao Zhixian, we had already foreshadowed the end.
Now I no longer hate Zhou Bingchen, so why should he explain my innocence?
Could it be that I suffered a lot because of him in my last days?
Seeing the eye contact between him and Officer Li, I already guessed why he, a wealthy heir, would appear in northern Myanmar.
If it weren't for him, my son and I would have died long ago.
When Ji Linting heard Zhou Bingchen's sudden explanation, a look of confusion and surprise flashed across his face.
But the next second, Zhou Bingchen, who had originally had a normal and cold attitude, approached him with a dignified aura. Being half a head taller than him, he naturally had an irresistible aura of oppression, which instantly frightened him so much that he subconsciously leaned back.
Zhou Bingchen whispered a cold warning in his ear, his voice like a knife against his eardrum: "But you shouldn't betray her. Don't worry, I will kill you soon!"
Just one sentence scared Ji Linting so much that his face turned pale.
I couldn't hear what my two husbands were whispering in each other's ears, but in the end I saw Zhou Bingchen take a step back and, in front of everyone, he made a fierce statement, "I will find Chuyuan, and this time, I will never let go!"
His voice was as loud as a bell. For a moment, Ji Linting's face turned from white to blue, and then from blue to black, as colorful as a palette. However, he dared not say anything and stared at the man angrily as he left.
I was hiding in the crowd of people going out and passed by them, and happened to see this scene. My small body twisted and turned, successfully avoiding the sight of some people. I excitedly followed Zhou Binchen's steps, wanting to see if my youngest son's ashes were safe now?
If I could, I would steal my son's ashes and bury him at sea.
Of course, this time when I escaped, I also wanted to scare Ji Linting and Qiao Zhixian.
Let them also feel the pain and helplessness I felt when I couldn't save my son and couldn't find him.
It went very smoothly. While Zhou Binchen was helping Jiang Xi open the car door and chatting at the door, I quickly opened the car door and got in.
I hid under the back seat and watched Jiang Xi get into the back seat. Her long white legs stopped in front of me.
The car started and the sound of two people chatting could be heard.
Jiang Xi's voice was muffled because she had just cried. "Why didn't Chuyuan come to find me while she was still alive? Is she angry that I ignored her all these years?"
I hid under the seat and felt a pang of sadness in my nose. I really wanted to hug her and comfort her. It was just that I felt guilty about not seeing her in the past few years.
Ever since Ji Linting lost his memory, he has become increasingly cold towards me, and he has repeatedly abandoned me and the child because of Qiao Zhixian. This has made me anxious and worried. I don't want to admit the failure of my marriage, and I am too embarrassed to face her again.
I'm just mad at myself.
I thought Zhou Bingchen, who was always taciturn, would not answer such a little girl's question, but unexpectedly he answered it.
"She...is not that kind of person!"
My heart moved, and I inexplicably felt that his words were meaningful.
Jiang Xi seemed to have a telepathic connection with me and quickly asked, "Why do you speak as if you know Chu Yuan better than I do? Did you know her a long time ago? Otherwise, why would you transfer all your property to her?"
The information generated by a series of questions was like a bomb exploding in my mind!
He actually knew me a long time ago?
But why has Zhou Binchen never appeared in my previous memory?
And Ji Linting’s current property was not transferred to him by Zhou Bingchen, but was actually given to me and then became an inheritance and was inherited by him?
My little brain couldn't digest so much heavy news at once, and it was completely paralyzed and I couldn't think for a moment.
With a sudden slam on the brakes, the car leaned forward due to inertia.
I subconsciously grabbed the edge of the seat, and the next second the back door was opened, and a pair of big, bony hands reached in and pulled me out from under the car.
“Ahhh…”
The world was spinning around and I was lifted up. I was dancing in the air due to the child's stress reaction. The moment I met Zhou Bingchen's cold and gloomy eyes, I screamed subconsciously.
Fortunately, Jiang Xi quickly chased out of the car, rescued me from Zhou Binchen's hands, and hugged me in her arms.
I snuggled in Jiang Xixiang's arms and suddenly felt at ease, and my heart seemed to settle down.
Indeed, after seeing and hearing all the things Zhou Bingchen was rumored to have done in the base over the past few years, I have long been afraid of him to the core. Even if he has not done anything to me, I cannot eliminate my fear of him in a short time.
Under his death stare, Jiang Xi patted my back and subconsciously took a step back, shrinking a little and saying, "You...you scared the child!"
"She is that woman's child. Are you sure you want to protect her?"
"What else do you want? Do you want to attack the child?"
Both of their eyes fell on me, and their eyes became more and more unfriendly.
My heart skipped a beat. I was just trying to figure out how to tell them I was Qiao Chuyuan so they would believe me when Zhou Bingchen suddenly leaned closer to me, his lips tightly pursed. He opened and closed his mouth, "We can... send her to northern Myanmar too!"
The next second, my cerebellum twitched, my body felt lighter, and I fainted from fright.
I was just stabbed to death by my enemies and my body is nowhere to be found. Could it be that I will be stabbed to death again by my own people and sent to northern Myanmar?
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