Jiang Yiran's heart skipped a beat. Sure enough, those people had told Huo Beixiao the truth, and it seemed that Huo Beixiao already believed it.
Her two hands, which were on the table, unconsciously clasped together and fidgeted.
At the same time, she lowered her head and lowered her eyelids, concealing her darting eyes.
A moment later, her eyes were red and her expression was somewhat agitated as she looked up at Huo Beixiao again, "Brother Beixiao, you know everything?"
"Yes, I lied to you. The reason I fled to Hong Kong was because I kidnapped Yang Qiaoqiao's two children. After being caught by the police, I injured a police officer in order to escape."
"But do you know why I arrested those two children?" she asked Huo Beixiao through gritted teeth.
Before Huo Beixiao could answer, she bit her lip again and said excitedly, "You were always my man. If Yang Qiaoqiao hadn't used such despicable means to steal you from me, why would I have laid a hand on two infants?"
“Brother Beixiao, I did all this for you. I thought that as long as those two children weren’t there, you would come back to me…”
As Jiang Yiran spoke, she looked at Huo Beixiao with a sorrowful expression, tears streaming down her cheeks...
Tears streaming down her face, she forced a smile. "Brother Beixiao, now that you know, hate me if you want. I broke the law and should face the consequences. I don't expect you to save me anymore."
Even if I leave, you will still dislike me and won't accept me.
If you don't want me anymore, what's the point of my life?
"Brother Beixiao, you can leave now. I'll tell the police I kidnapped a child, I harmed a police officer, I'm guilty of heinous crimes, and I'll ask them to sentence me to death!"
After she finished speaking, she bit her lip tightly and just watched Huo Beixiao silently shed tears.
Suddenly, the image of her being executed in that dream flashed through Huo Beixiao's mind.
Another wave of uncontrollable guilt surged up in my heart.
He frowned and said, "Just wait inside. Say what you need to say, but don't say a single word you shouldn't. Otherwise, I can't save you."
After saying that, Huo Beixiao got up and left.
A fleeting look of joy crossed Jiang Yiran's eyes.
Her heart, which had been in her throat, finally settled back into her stomach.
She breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
She made the right bet!
When Huo Beixiao asked that question, she knew that she couldn't hide the fact that she had kidnapped those two little bastards.
In this situation, instead of denying it to the death, she might as well admit it and then take the opportunity to evoke Huo Beixiao's sense of guilt.
Although she didn't know why Huo Beixiao felt so guilty towards her, she knew that Huo Beixiao's guilt was her biggest bargaining chip right now.
After leaving the Public Security Bureau, Huo Beixiao asked someone to help him contact the most famous lawyer in Haicheng.
The only way to get Jiang Yiran out of this predicament is to insist on her new identity and completely deny her previous one.
After all, the world is full of wonders. People who look exactly alike and share the same name are rare, but we can't say for sure that they don't exist.
The lawyer sat opposite Huo Beixiao. "Mr. Huo, as long as Ms. Jiang's identity is real, you can completely entrust the case to me with peace of mind. Ms. Jiang will absolutely not become a scapegoat for a criminal just because she shares the same name and appearance as a criminal from our mainland."
Huo Beixiao handled Jiang Yiran's new identity, and he was well aware that the new identity he gave Jiang Yiran was completely verifiable.
He stood up and shook hands with the lawyer. "Thank you for your help!"
In any case, he didn't want Jiang Yiran to end up like the one in his dream.
As for the harm Jiang Yiran caused to the two children, he will make it up to them in the future.
And Yang Qiaoqiao...
Thinking of Yang Qiaoqiao, he felt a mix of emotions he couldn't quite describe.
Both Zhu Dong and Tong Xuejiao told him how loving and devoted he and Yang Qiaoqiao were.
They did so much for each other.
But he really couldn't recall any memory related to Yang Qiaoqiao no matter what he tried.
He felt it was necessary for him to see Yang Qiaoqiao again.
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"I think the script is pretty good, but are there too few outfits for the female lead? You could add a few more outfits for her, which would not only portray her exquisiteness and love of beauty in a more three-dimensional way, but also showcase the beauty of Shu embroidery from more angles through her."
When Qiao Haifan mentioned to Yang Qiaoqiao that he wanted to make a film about traditional Chinese culture, Yang Qiaoqiao said that she could invest in it if Qiao Haifan was willing to make a film related to Shu embroidery.
So today, Qiao Haifan excitedly brought the script to show to Yang Qiaoqiao, a potential investor.
Qiao Haifan's eyes were shining as he excitedly discussed the script with Yang Qiaoqiao.
Suddenly the doorbell rang.
Yang Qiaoqiao got up to open the door.
When she saw Huo Beixiao standing outside the door, her face instantly turned cold, and she exuded an aura that kept people at a distance.
"You've agreed to sign the divorce papers?" Yang Qiaoqiao asked directly.
Huo Beixiao looked at Yang Qiaoqiao's cold face, remained silent for a moment, and then said, "They said we used to be very loving."
Yang Qiaoqiao felt as if she had been pricked by a needle when she heard his words.
She couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips. "They said? Huo Beixiao, are you implying that you have amnesia?"
Yang Qiaoqiao's tone was particularly sarcastic. How could Huo Beixiao have the nerve to say such a melodramatic plot from a novel?
Besides, if he's going to fake amnesia, he doesn't even know how to make it look convincing.
He remembered Guo Tao, Zhou Yang, Zhu Dong, and even Su Pan's family, whom he had only known for less than a year. He remembered them all, but he forgot about her.
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