Yan Mojiu slowly unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle.
"You think too much."
He may not deserve this treatment.
"You want me to have a physical examination?" Yan Zheng actually guessed Yan Mojiu's real thoughts.
Ever since Yan Mojiu returned to Kyoto, and ever since Yan Zheng knew that he had such an eldest son, Yan Zheng had a vague sense of compensation and closeness towards Yan Mojiu, whether it was his attitude, behavior, way of speaking, or the bracelet he gave to Meng Mingxuan.
How could Yan Mojiu feel it?
But he was not moved at all.
Some mistakes cannot be undone or made up for.
"You have to have a physical examination." Yan Mojiu said, "But I might tell you the last words my mother left for you."
Yan Zheng's fingers on his legs suddenly clenched.
A silence began to spread in the car, reaching deep into 그's heart, slowly grabbing hold of her fragile heart.
"I approve."
Yan Zheng glanced at Yan Mojiu and said, "Go ahead."
Yan Mojiu leaned back leisurely and said, "Let's wait until the transformation documents come down."
"Are you still afraid that I will lie to you?"
"That's right." Yan Mojiu smiled slightly, "After all, my mother has been cheated."
“…”
Silence spread in the car again.
After a while, Yan Zheng raised his hand and patted Yan Mojiu, "Don't make things too awkward with Yan Xiang. He is a capable person, but you are the one who shoulders the responsibility of the Yan family. It will sound bad if it gets out that you tolerate such words from him."
"You should tell him not to mess with me." Yan Mojiu taunted, "Of course, he will listen to you. But since he doesn't listen to you, why do you expect me to listen to you?"
"I mean, the bigger picture is important."
"My overall goal is to kill his mother."
“…”
It was actually very difficult for Yan Zheng to imagine how his wife had managed to run away with the baby. It was said that she had fallen into the sea and drowned. He didn't believe it and asked the rescue team to look for her for a long time, but he happened to be promoted. After he was done with that, he wanted to interrogate Xu Yuhe, but Xu Yuhe was found to be pregnant.
I searched further but found no clues.
He even personally took her to Lincheng to look for her, but she never returned to Lincheng, and her childhood teacher had already gone abroad.
In that era, finding someone hiding under an assumed name was harder than climbing to the sky.
He had thought to himself countless times over the years that she must have gone abroad with her childhood sweetheart.
She finally escaped from him.
But the fact is, she left Kyoto pregnant with his child, and she gave birth to a son for him. Now this son has returned to Kyoto to seek revenge on Xu Yuhe, so it is obvious what Xu Yuhe did to her back then.
"How can you kill her without evidence? You should consider yourself and the girl you easily married." Yan Zheng looked at him and said.
He was open-minded enough back then, always caring about trivial matters, and he hoped that his son would make the same mistake.
"I'm not as incompetent as you." Yan Mojiu looked at him contemptuously, "Even if you protect her, I can kill her right under your nose."
“…”
Is he incompetent?
Yan Zheng kept reflecting on this heart-wrenching question until he was kicked out of the car by Yan Mojiu.
Later he thought about it and realized that he was really incompetent because he couldn't even protect the wife he married in a formal ceremony.
…
"Tangtang, I found Feng Shu. Last year, he was sentenced to three and a half years for a hit-and-run accident resulting in death. He is currently serving his sentence."
The moment he received the news, Qin Changan Ma Xiao called Meng Mingyou.
Meng Mingyou gently touched Beibei's head, stood up and walked aside, "Who does Feng Shu usually hang out with?"
"He is the cousin of Yan Xiaoxiang, a little follower."
Meng Mingyou's eyes paused slightly, "Yan Yuting just arrived in Kyoto, it is very likely that he knows Feng Shu."
Qin Changan didn't answer.
He stood by the window, looking at the roses that he and Meng Mingyou had cultivated together years ago.
The rose flowers were very beautiful, but not half as beautiful as her.
Feng Shu really existed, and Yan Yuting might have known Feng Shu for a long time, which means that part of what Yan Yuting said was true.
"If we push it back three years from now, Feng Shu gets a chance to have his sentence reduced, and he just finishes serving his sentence. After he's released, he goes to Lincheng, sends a message to trick Mingxuan into going to the airport, and then creates a traffic accident."
Meng Mingyou's eyes flashed with ice, "Then the person who ordered him, besides Yan Xiaoxiang or Xu Yuhe, there will be a third suspect."
"Yeah." Qin Changan said in a low voice.
"What are you doing?" Meng Mingyou asked.
"My eldest brother said that I chased my wife to the crematorium, but I feel like I was scattered with ashes." Qin Changan's voice was hoarse as if it contained arsenic.
“…”
Meng Mingyou's eyebrows curved slightly, and he drank the tea to death.
However, she believed that if she coaxed him again, he would really cry.
On their wedding night, he looked at her and cried. At that time, she thought he had lost face, but he said he was afraid that she would love him and love him in the future, and then he would die.
She was speechless, wondering who was wronged.
She was at a disadvantage on his behalf.
"Mingxuan sent me a message earlier, saying that she wanted to treat our family to dinner tomorrow."
Meng Mingyou said.
Qin Changan exclaimed, "A family of three?"
"Are you still bringing Xiaoye and his family of four?"
"놊놚! 놊带!"
Meng Mingyou finally laughed.
"Come and pick me and Beibei up tomorrow," she said softly.
"Okay." Qin Changan responded, then paused, "Tangtang."
"Um?"
"I always thought you loved Xiaojiu, so I wanted to let you go back to Lincheng."
"I know."
Mingxuan told her.
"I'm sorry, I'm mean." He didn't fight for her openly.
Meng Mingyou turned sideways and looked at Beibei who was being taken care of by the servant.
"Mingxuan forgives you," she said.
Qin Changan's voice became increasingly hoarse, "I will thank our sister in person."
"I'm hanging up." Meng Mingyou heard Qin Changan's tone, as if she had bullied him, but it was clearly him who made the mistake.
"good."
Meng Mingyou hung up the phone with a cold expression. After a moment, he sent a message to Qin Changan on WeChat.
[Check Feng Shu, he is most likely taking the blame for Yan Xiaoxiang. 】
【good. I love you, Tangtang. 】
Meng Mingyou glanced at the word "love" and turned off the phone screen.
"You can't go in! If you do this again, we will be polite!"
At the door, there was a bodyguard's scolding voice.
Meng Mingyou raised her eyes and saw the bodyguards stopping Yan Yuting with distorted features. She knew why he came, and she was not afraid of him.
"Let him in."
Meng Mingyou spoke, then winked at the servant, who understood and immediately picked up Beibei and went upstairs first.
The Qin family's bodyguard hesitated for a moment, but still listened to Meng Mingyou's order and let Yan Yuting go.
"Why did you do this? Why?" Yan Yuting rushed in, staring at Meng Mingyou with bloodshot eyes.
"There's no point in keeping a rotten past." Meng Mingyou sat down slowly, his fair wrist resting lightly on the armrest of the sofa. "She is my only sister, and I don't want her to be looked at and fantasized by a rotten guy all day long."
Yan Yuting looked at the gentle but murderous woman in front of him, and his emotions went wild several times but were suppressed.
There is no other reason.
She is Meng Mingxuan's only relative.
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