“I’ll have your older brother come back to go with you. Your mother is worried about you going alone.”
Xia Changhuan was worried that Yun Yao would take out her anger on her daughter, and she would be heartbroken if her daughter got hurt.
"No need. Do you really think your daughter is that weak? Trust me, I will protect myself."
She realized her weakness three years ago when she was hurt by Ji Yan. She was not good at close combat, but she could handle ordinary people.
If the other party is a specially trained successor like Ji Yan or Lu Ci, then she seems somewhat inadequate.
Therefore, she spent most of the past three years studying martial arts and diligently improving her close combat skills. It was inevitable that she would meet Ji Yan again, but she did not want what happened three years ago to happen again.
Another villa belonging to the Lu family.
Yun Yao stole someone else's hair to impersonate the Lu family's daughter. If the Lu family wants to sue her, she will definitely spend the rest of her life in jail.
Therefore, she knew that her only way out was in Ji Fuying's hands, and she also knew that Ji Fuying was the true heiress of the Lu family.
Ji Fuying arrived at the villa where Yun Yao was being held. The security guard confirmed her identity and opened the door to let her in, asking, "Miss, do you need us to go in and protect you?"
She waved her hand and said casually, "No need, you just need to guard the door."
At this moment, Yun Yao sat in the dressing room, lost in thought. When she looked up, she saw a dazzling array of gold and silver everywhere, all of which was the wealth she had accumulated over the past three years.
She once thought that the Lu family was so indulgent towards her because of their guilt towards her, but she never expected that she was the one who was a substitute. In the past three years, she had been assassinated more than ten times, and she almost died twice.
Only now does she realize how treacherous these so-called powerful families are; they are truly forces she could never defeat in her entire life.
A clear, cool voice rang out from above, "Yun Yao, long time no see."
Yun Yao calmly raised her head to look at Ji Fuying. Three years had passed, and she was even more beautiful and mature than before.
She patted the seat next to her, her eyes somewhat numb. "Yingying, sit down, let's chat."
"Okay." Ji Fuying casually sat down on the ground and asked lightly, "What do you want to say to me?"
I originally owed you an apology, but I think I've already repaid it.
"Payed it all back? Who did you pay it back to? I didn't know that."
"How many assassination attempts have I taken for you in these three years? Doesn't that amount to a simple apology?"
Ji Fuying lowered her head and chuckled, her eyes swirling with pain and disappointment. "Did I force you to impersonate me?"
How dare she say such a thing? She acted as an assassin for me, but didn't she profit from it?
She was clearly my best friend and confidante. Did she ever consider my feelings when she did this?
"Yingying, please let me go. If I go to prison, I'll never get out, and my mom won't be able to endure it either."
“You should have thought this day would come when you were impersonating me. If you really cared about your mother, you wouldn’t have left her alone in China.”
"No, I know I was wrong. Please forgive me this once, for the sake of our past relationship."
"You want me to consider what I did for you? Was it me who saved you, or me who sponsored your studies abroad, or me who got you a job at the Ji family? I never expected you to help me with anything, but you don't even understand the most basic gratitude."
"I know how good you are to me. I was just momentarily blinded by greed. I thought that since you're already the daughter of the Ji family, you don't need the identity of the Lu family's daughter anymore, so that's why..."
"So you can use my identity to deceive my family, is that it?"
Yun Yao's eyes instantly dimmed. She knew that Ji Fuying would not forgive her, and the more she said, the more it would incite her resentment.
She turned to look at Ji Fuying, her lips twitching slightly. "Fine, if this is the retribution I deserve, I accept it. After I go in, could you please look after my mother?"
Her father abandoned her when she was young, and her mother raised her alone. Although she hasn't been back to see her all these years, she still sends money back regularly and has hired someone to take care of her.
Once she's in prison, she won't be able to guarantee her comfortable life anymore, so she has no choice but to ask Ji Fuying for help.
However, Ji Fuying refused, saying, "I have no obligation to take care of your mother. You enjoyed three years of good fortune in the Lu family, so you will stay in prison for three years. You will then have to take care of your own mother."
After Ji Fuying left, Yun Yao lay on the ground and cried bitterly. She had finally let herself go. Compared to a lifetime, she could endure three years.
Country Z.
Ji Group.
Xing Chu, arm in arm with Ji Yan, walked blissfully towards the top-floor CEO's office, a clear smile still playing on her lips.
Han Xiao pushed open the glass door, and Ji Yan pushed Xing Chu's hand away as soon as he entered and walked towards his desk.
"Han Xiao, how are the wedding preparations going?" He flipped through the documents in his hand, forcing out a hoarse question.
That's right, he's getting ready to marry Xingchu, and he'll be having a very grand wedding, even inviting people to do a live stream.
Now that woman should appear, right?
He had been waiting for three years, and the feeling of counting down the days was unbearable, but after three years of searching, there was still no news.
Continuing to search would be a waste of time, so he decided to force her out.
Thinking of this, a mocking, bitter smile appeared on his lips. To be honest, he wasn't sure if this method would work.
Three years ago, she left so decisively, without leaving any message for herself. She left a letter for each of her family members, but not for herself.
Would she, so indifferent, still show up because she's getting married?
Han Xiao simply placed the document recording the wedding details on the table and remained silent with a cold expression throughout.
To be honest, he looked down on President Ji, even though he had been thinking about Miss Ji so much over the past three years that he was almost going crazy.
He finds out he can't find her and immediately wants to marry that Miss Xingchu. What's the difference between him and a scumbag?
"Han Xiao, is there something you want to tell me?"
"I have nothing to say to scumbags." The moment the words left his mouth, Han Xiao quickly covered his mouth, but it was obviously too late.
Because Ji Yan was already looking at him with eyes that seemed to want to gouge him out, if he stayed any longer he might be beaten to death.
"Who, who's calling me at the door?" He picked at his ear and ran quickly towards the door, as if someone really was calling him.
Xingchu watched Han Xiao's retreating figure, and a surge of anger rose in her heart.
She sat on the sofa playing with her phone, her tone casual, "Brother Ayan, your assistant is really incompetent. How dare she even scold you?"
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