Zhang Moyan no longer held out hope: "Jin Xueyang, you promised me that you would live a good life with me, so what are you doing now?"
Jin Xueyang shuddered: "Mo Yan, I really want to live a good life with you, please believe me!"
He hugged Zhang Moyan without saying a word.
Zhang Moyan struggled to break free from him and scolded, "Then why did you take the box?! Who are you going to give it to?"
Jin Xueyang said anxiously: "Don't worry about who I work for or who I work for. Just believe me, I will never hurt you, no matter in the past, now or in the future!"
"You're hurting me right now!" Zhang Moyan's eyes seemed to be filled with ice mist. She raised her phone and said, "You've never hurt me before, so how do you explain this?"
"What?" Jin Xueyang grabbed his phone. On the screen was a photo of him and a male friend on the grassland, arm in arm, with their backs waving. He was puzzled. "What's wrong? This guy is a friend I met while traveling."
"A black baseball cap and a black tracksuit with Adidas three-stripe prints," Zhang Moyan said. "When Xiao Xingyu and I were in Ruzhou, someone tampered with his car and nearly caused an accident. You wouldn't have guessed it, but we saw a suspicious figure on the surveillance camera, dressed exactly like the person in this photo."
She paused, then lowered her voice and revealed word by word, "Jin Xueyang, you want Xiao Xingyu's life! In order to make the Xiao family notice and suspect me, you want to kill Xiao Xingyu, right? The person who tampered with Xiao Xingyu's car was sent by you, right?"
Jin Xueyang's hand gripping the phone suddenly froze. He took a deep breath as if he was short of air. "It's just a set of clothes. It's normal for people to wear the same clothes. Why do I want Xiao Xingyu's life? What good will his death do me?"
Zhang Moyan's smooth brows were filled with disappointment. "I don't know why you want to kill him. I don't know the purpose of many of your actions."
Jin Xueyang felt a tightness on his back. "What else have I done?"
Zhang Moyan stood straight, her distinct black and white eyes filled with pain. "The fact that Xiao Xingyu and I met was the result of your elaborate plan, wasn't it? At that ancient porcelain auction, you arranged for someone with a history of mental illness to assassinate Xiao Xingyu, and then deliberately jumped out to save him, regardless of the danger. I clearly reached out to pull you, but in the end, it was me who saved Xiao Xingyu... What a clever plan. Your goal was to get him to know me. No, your ultimate goal was to get me into a relationship with the Xiao family through Xiao Xingyu, right? You don't need to answer. The fact is that not long after I met Xiao Xingyu, you facilitated my going to the Xiao family to make 'The Flame'. The underlying logic of everything you did was that you knew I was Chen Yun's daughter. If the Xiao family knew my identity, they would definitely chase me after Chen Yun's things... Excuse me, is that the Geng family's ancient glaze?"
"It's not glaze!" Jin Xueyang blurted out in response to the continuous attacks. As soon as he said it, he realized that he had been completely exposed.
Zhang Moyan pressed on, her expression stern. "Three and a half years ago, you arranged for me to save Xiao Xingyu on Guanju Road, right? You wanted me to get involved with him back then, didn't you? If my adoptive parents hadn't forbidden me from responding to his notice seeking kind-hearted individuals, and if Xiao Xingyu hadn't left the porcelain industry and lived abroad for a long time, you wouldn't have ended up like this today, right?!"
"It's not me, it's not me!" Jin Xueyang denied nervously, "They're the ones who want to do this! They not only want to seize all the technology and data on research into celadon porcelain, but they also want to eliminate anyone who might be able to decipher the coloring mechanism of celadon porcelain!"
"Who are they? Why are you helping them?!"
"They are, they are..." Jin Xueyang paused. Although his emotions were quite unstable, he managed to control himself at the critical moment. "I can't tell you."
"So," Zhang Moyan's eyes were filled with tears, she was angry and sad, "you really approached me with a purpose from the beginning."
Jin Xueyang was speechless again, his panicked expression becoming more and more exaggerated.
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