Prison Marriage

The guy didn't take the initiative to say anything, how could a girl like her have the nerve to bring up such a thing first, let's see what he thinks, thinking so, Xiao Ying put the quilt back on.

Before he could close his eyes and take a real rest, Han Zhichu's voice came out: "I said Miss, where is your rice? Why didn't I see it?"

This man is really... Xiao Ying gritted her teeth, and said as if she was okay: "Just put it in the drawer under the bowl. Basically, all the ingredients are there. You can just find what you want."

Not planning to go out, Xiao Ying shouted directly in the room, if they go out, it would be a little embarrassing for the two of them to be like this, after all, they haven't met a few times yet.

In addition, she is now pretending to be a patient, and it will be troublesome if she is exposed.

Thinking this way in her heart, Xiao Ying heard the silence in the kitchen, and asked cautiously again: "How, did you find it? Do you want me to come out and help you?"

Hearing what Xiao Ying said, Han Zhichu's voice came over immediately: "No need, no need, I can do it myself."

I hope he can really handle it by himself, Xiao Ying snickered and didn't say much.

It seems that today is really a blessing. Thinking about it, I still have to thank Tan Jin, otherwise she really couldn't think of such an idea.

It's just that what she didn't know was that Tan Jin was in extreme panic right now because of that unexpected guest - Mo Xiangjia, this terrible woman.

"What are you doing here..." Looking at Mo Xiangjia standing at the door, Tan Jin was a little surprised, and put down his chopsticks lightly, but did not speak.

It was He Qingmao who spoke first, "I don't think you are welcome here, so please go out..."

The words were very polite, but everyone understood the meaning. Mo Xiangjia was not stupid, but just sneered, "I have something to say, and I will leave after I finish."

It must not be a good word, He Qingzhao knew it too well, turned around and took a look at Tan Jin.

She frowned fiercely, looking very nervous, her eyes never moved away from Mo Xiangjia's direction.

As if sensing Tan Jin's heart, He Mu cleared his throat, and raised his head to look at Mo Xiangjia: "This is the daughter of the Shen Group..."

Unexpectedly, this old guy could still remember himself, and Mo Xiangjia looked very proud.

"It's hard for you old man to remember me, but I still have to say these words today."

Is this threatening yourself?He Muqing narrowed his eyes and smiled instead of anger.

"I don't know what you want to say, but I think..." He Muqing deliberately paused and glanced at her.

"No one in my family wants to hear what you have to say, so I still suggest you go out and don't waste everyone's time."

Having said this very clearly, Mo Xiangjia took a deep breath, then lifted the envelope in his hand, the seal of the envelope was slightly deformed due to pinching it too tightly.

"What I want to talk about today is about you——He Muqing and Tan Jin's father."

Father?After Mo Xiangjia finished speaking, Tan Jin suddenly became agitated, while He Muqing's eyes became tense all of a sudden, and he winked at the bodyguard, signaling him to let Mo Xiangjia out quickly

But before he could take two steps closer, Mo Xiangjia quickly dodged it.

"Don't worry, Mr. He, I still have a lot to say..."

Seemingly satisfied with the expressions of the two of them, Mo Xiangjia seemed even more proud. He glanced at Tan Jin and sneered.

"Want to know what I want to tell you? The answer is here..." Speaking of this, Mo Xiangjia deliberately shook the envelope in his hand.

Seeing her movements, Tan Jin stood up and was about to walk over, but was stopped by He Qingmao.

"Wait a minute, Xiao Jin, don't be impulsive, be careful of fraud."

There is fraud, we have already talked about this part, what else can be wrong?

Although she thought so in her heart, Tan Jin still stopped where she was after hearing He Qingzhao's words.

Seeing that Tan Jin seemed unmoved, Mo Xiangjia was a little anxious, and said, "Do you know how your father died? He was killed by He Muqing at all. He was bumped to death by He Muqing..."

A bolt from the blue directly blew off, and Tan Jin almost stopped, grabbing the sleeve of He Qingmao beside him.

How could it be? Didn't her father die in a car accident while driving?
How could he have anything to do with grandpa? Impossible, absolutely impossible. Tan Jin kept telling herself this in her heart, but her face began to turn pale.

"Impossible...My father died in a car accident by himself. This is something that the police have confirmed. I can't overturn the police's evidence just by listening to you alone. I can't...absolutely can't..."

She kept talking, but Tan Jin couldn't believe it herself, and she didn't know if she was talking to herself.

"Yes, no, Mo Xiangjia, you are really enough, don't gossip."

He Qingzhao also chimed in, but Mo Xiangjia burst out laughing.

"Do you know that you two are like two clowns now? Tan Jin, you know that I am so happy to see you like this now. You seem to be begging me for evidence." After finishing speaking, he laughed twice Voice.

But it sounded so ironic to Tan Jin's ears. Is what she said really the truth about her father's death?

She didn't dare to think about it, but He Muqing remained silent and didn't speak.

Mo Xiangjia also directly threw the envelope bag on the ground, and she held a thick stack of photos inside.

"Am I lying to you? Come and see for yourself. These photos are archived records from that year. I specially asked someone to pull them out for you to see. How about it? Should you thank me!"

Mo Xiangjia is like a devil now, at least Tan Jin thinks so.

It's just that her conditions are too attractive to me. If the truth of her father's death really has something to do with her grandpa, then what will she do, how will she forgive her, and how will she face her grandpa in the future?

He Qingmao, and the child who is about to be born in her belly, she can't do it, she can't do it.

Holding her head, Tan Jin took two steps back, and He Qingmao quickly supported her while looking at Mo Xiangjia.

"Enough is enough for you. Let's save these words and tell Mo Xiangbei. It seems that I was too tolerant of you before, otherwise you wouldn't be like this now."

He Qingzhao said while looking at Tan Jin, comforting softly: "It's okay, it's okay, it's all fake, fake."

It would be great if it was fake. Shaking her head, Tan Jin wiped away her tears, then took two steps in Mo Xiangjia's direction, and at the same time stretched out her hand to take the photo Mo Xiangjia handed over .

When he saw the first picture, tears were already pouring out, and He Qingzhao also tightly covered his mouth, as if he didn't believe what he saw was true, but it was the truth.

The document in the photo clearly restores the process of the incident. The license plate number of that car has not been changed until now, and that is the license plate of grandpa.

How is it possible...how is this possible?
"My father... Is it true that my father's death has always been so unclear? Didn't he die when he drove his car into a guardrail?"

A lot of questions were thrown out by Tan Jin in this way. She wanted to know, but was afraid to know.

It's just that Mo Xiangjia doesn't care about these things. The more Tan Jin is like this, the more proud she is in her eyes.

"Don't you know now? The photo in your hand can prove everything. Even if some people don't want to admit it, there is nothing they can do now."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to He Muqing who was behind Tan Jin, with an obvious smile on his lips.

And He Muqing has changed from panic at the beginning to bowing his head without saying a word. When Tan Jin looked at him, he wanted to explain something, but was stopped by Tan Jin.

"Grandpa...you just need to tell me whether what she said is true. Tell me, does my father's death really have something to do with you? You didn't do these things, right? How could you do this. "

Tan Jin's hysteria made He Muqing somewhat unable to face her. They were silent, and everyone was silent all the time. Even Mo Xiangjia didn't continue to say anything. He just looked at the three people in front of him with his hands crossed and his chest funny, as if he was in front of him. It's like watching a play.

After a long time, He Muqing took a deep breath before speaking.

"Yes, what she said is right, it's my fault, my child, I killed your father."

Originally, there was still a glimmer of hope, but after He Muqing admitted, Tan Jin's hope was completely shattered, and she sat hard on the chair, the tears in her eyes seemed to have dried up long ago.

"How come... How could my father's death have anything to do with you, grandpa, are you kidding me, aren't you, this kind of joke is not funny, please don't lie to me, okay?"

Seeing that Tan Jin was so excited, He Qingzhao also became anxious, and walked to He Muqing's side in three steps at a time.

"Grandpa, are you... are you telling the truth?"

Compared to Tan Jin's despair, as a man, He Qingzhao seemed calmer, but after He Muqing nodded again, he seemed to have lost his backbone, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"It's really you...how could it be? It's really you!" He murmured, seemingly unable to accept this reality.

But Mo Xiangjia was very happy watching, "If what I said was not true, I really want to applaud you for your acting skills. Yes, it is a pity for you not to be an actor, but I said Tan Jin , you have to accept the facts, thank me."

I don't know where she got the confidence to say these words, Tan Jin gave her a hard look, but didn't speak.