Prison Marriage

Holding the photo, Tan Jin looked at Mo Xiangbei who was standing behind him with an indifferent face. She actually felt a lot of anger in her heart, but she suppressed it and just asked again.

"Did you do it?"

Mo Xiangbei nodded, but there was no nervous expression on his face.

"Why are you?" Tan Jin was a little disappointed. She didn't expect that her good friend, whom she had trusted for so many years, would do something that made her sad.

Tan Jin picked up the bag on the chair and planned to leave.

Her eyes were a little sour, and her lips were trembling. She knew that she was so sad that she did this.

But Mo Xiangbei grabbed Tan Jin's arm.

"Xiao Jin, wait."

Tan Jin looked back at Mo Xiangbei, shook her head, "What else do you want?"

"Did your leg injury be caused by the car accident two years ago?" Mo Xiangbei whispered, he did not let go of Tan Jin's arm, but tightened his grip, "I investigated you secretly, but I only found out about your leg yesterday because of a car accident."

Tan Jin sneered and said, "Investigate me?" She looked directly at Mo Xiangbei, "Are you actually investigating me?"

Tan Jin struggled to break free from Mo Xiangbei's hand, but unexpectedly, Mo Xiangbei hugged Tan Jin who was about to walk out.

"Xiao Jin, I hope you don't blame me. I arranged for my eyeliner to take pictures while we were eating. The action I made was of course intentional. I just wanted to see if you are as nameless as the rumors say.

Now, I know that He Qingzhao is a beast, and he is not worthy to marry you.

Xiaojin, let me help you, I can do anything for you, I am willing to go through fire and water for you, no matter what. "

Tan Jin snorted a little, "Testing? Can you put my reputation under public opinion for the sake of testing?" Tan Jin struggled to break free from Mo Xiangbei's embrace.

"Xiangbei, we are good friends, aren't we? Even if you want to help me, you can do it in another way, so... I..." Tan Jin turned her back to Mo Xiangbei, her voice could not hide her disappointment.

After Tan Jin finished speaking, she stepped out of the gate.

"I can help you clarify the car accident that year!"

Mo Xiangbei's roar sounded behind her, and Tan Jin stopped in her footsteps. She turned around and looked at Mo Xiangbei who didn't seem to be lying.

"Really?" Tan Jin was still confused, "How do you know what I want to do?"

Mo Xiangbei walked slowly to Tan Jin, and handed Tan Jin a pad, "This is all the information I have investigated you." Tan Jin took the pad, looked at Mo Xiangbei, swiped down twice, It is really all his information for the past two years.

"Since you left, have you been sending someone to follow me?"

Mo Xiangbei led Tan Jin back to the main hall, "Let's sit down and talk."

Tan Jin nodded, listening to Mo Xiangbei slowly tell what he had experienced in the past few years.

Mo Xiangbei and Tan Jin were neighbors when they were young, and they had a very good personal relationship, but after the accident in the Tan family, Mo Xiangbei lost news of Tan Jin for a while, until his grandfather told him that Tan Jin was killed Adopted by the He family.

Since then, he has been sending people to watch Tan Jin secretly. In the year of Tan Jin's car accident, he happened to be serving as a soldier, so he didn't have time to contact his confidants.

Later, when he returned from the army, the first thing he did was to find that confidant.

After asking for all the information about Tan Jin in the past two years, I found out that Tan Jin is married.

The confidant later told Mo Xiangbei about the car accident. Mo Xiangbei always thought that the car accident was just a simple collision. He didn't expect that Tan Jin's left leg was left with permanent trauma.

And he was also looking for clues to the car accident that year, but until now, he had no clue.

Tan Jin looked at Mo Xiangbei who looked distressed, and couldn't help feeling compassionate, "So it's like this... I won't pursue the matter before that."

When Mo Xiangbei heard Tan Jin say this, he was as happy as a child, "Really? Xiao Jin, you really don't blame me?"

Tan Jin nodded and said with a smile: "Everything you do is for me, if I still blame you, wouldn't it be a little unreasonable."

Mo Xiangbei scratched his head, and said, "If you blame me, there is nothing wrong with it, after all, what I did is indeed a bit disdainful."

Tan Jin smiled and didn't answer any more.

Inside the office of the president of Fengchao Group.

"Brother Qingmao, please take care of me."

Fang Qiaoai wore a v-neck white dress, and leaned on the large desk, her proud career line was unobstructed.

He Qingzhao raised his head, looked at Fang Qiao'ai's delicate face, smiled and said, "You, you know you're lazy all day long. Have you done anything since you became my secretary?"

Fang Qiaoai pouted, "Then they just want to see you more."

He Qingmao shook his head, he had no way to deal with this Fang Qiaoai, "Qiao Ai, do you remember the car accident that year?"

He Qingmao continued to lower his head, reviewing the documents.

Fang Qiaoai's expression changed, she was a little flustered, but then returned to normal.

"Of course I remember. I just left Brother Qingzhao and my family went bankrupt just because of that incident. How could I forget that it's all about that bitch Tan Jin..."

Fang Qiao'ai's words were full of sorrow, He Qingzhao raised his head and saw Fang Qiao'ai wiping away tears, he couldn't bear it.

"Okay, okay, stop crying." He Qingmao stretched out his hands, signaling Fang Qiaoai to go over.

Fang Qiaoai let out a "puchi" laugh, "Why did brother Qingzhao suddenly bring up this matter today?" Fang Qiaoai asked coquettishly, leaning in He Qingzhao's arms.

"Not that woman."

When He Qingzhao mentioned Tan Jin, he didn't have a good tone, "She has been trying to distort the truth, and she wanted to use the car accident to make a big fuss."

"what?"

Fang Qiaoai was a little shocked. She always thought that the matter had been settled, but she didn't expect Tan Jin to bring it up again.

"What else does she want! Our Fang family is already bankrupt, does she have to go to my death?" Fang Qiaoai started to cry again, He Qingmao had nothing to do with Qiao Ai's tears, you know, When she was crying when she was a child, she was helpless.

"Hey, don't cry, look at you, you are still like a child." He Qingmao turned Fang Qiaoai's face around, held her face and said, "I will protect you."

"How are you going to protect me? If Tan Jin makes up a lie to lie to you, maybe you will believe it!"

Fang Qiaoai's voice was a little choked up, which made He Qingmao feel even more distressed.

"Xiao Ai, can you trust me? Even if Tan Jin has real evidence, I will stand by your side. What's more, she still can't get it out. Don't worry, I will stop her from finding any evidence. Knowing that what she found out is true or false."

Fang Qiaoai looked at He Qingmao: "You said, she wants to find evidence?"

He Qingzhao nodded, "She swore to me that she wanted to prove that the car accident had nothing to do with her, but I think she just wanted to divorce and take away my family's property!"

He Qingmao was a little aggrieved, thinking of that woman's disdainful face, he had a headache.

"Why does my head hurt again...Xiao Ai, help me find if there is any painkiller."

He Qingmao went to the sofa and lay down while rubbing his temples.

Fang Qiaoai panicked, she hurried to the medicine cabinet, searched for a long time, and finally found the painkiller, "Brother Qingzhao, are you okay. The medicine is here."

He Qingzhao picked up the medicine and put it in his mouth, his throat was so dry that he couldn't swallow it, "Water..."

Only then did Fang Qiao'ai realize that she had to drink water when taking medicine!

She brought a glass of water from the table, and He Qingzhao drank it in a big gulp, his frowns finally relaxed, and he let out a long sigh of relief, "I don't know when I started to have a headache."

Fang Qiaoai sat down, lifted He Qingmao's head, and placed it on her lap, and she gently pressed He Qingmao's temple.

"Probably because you are too tired, why don't you take some rest and let's go out for a walk?"

He Qingmao looked at the ceiling, "Forget it, so that no one else can gossip. Someone photographed us getting on and off the bus, and it even made the headlines. If I hadn't quickly withdrawn the headlines, something might have happened."

"You withdrew the headline?"

Fang Qiaoai stroked He Qingmao's hair, "That's fine, then I'll spend more time with you."

"You are still caring." He Qingmao's tone was much more relaxed, and he took Fang Qiao'ai's hand, "Tan Jin won't be like this."

Fang Qiaoai watched He Qingmao close her eyes, she gently put He Qingmao's head on the pillow, and ran to the French window by herself, looking at the huge Jiangcheng, she was a little dazed.

She looked back at He Qingmao, He Qingmao seemed to have fallen asleep.

She took out her mobile phone, rummaged through the address book for a long time, and finally found a number.

She moved her fingers quickly.

"Leave Jiangcheng quickly, and I will transfer the money to your card."

After sending it, she deleted the message. She breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the office lightly.

Mo Xiangbei looked at Tan Jin with a sad face, "So, you are going to leave the He family because of the car accident?"

Tan Jin nodded. She had thought about this for a long time. The car accident not only left her permanently disabled, although she couldn't see it, it was also a trauma in her heart.

He Qingmao, who didn't want to see her in the first place, treated her even worse, and made herself and that Fang Qiaoai a sworn enemy. She also wanted to settle this matter as soon as possible.

"So, what you just told me can help me, and I finally see hope."

"Well, but the most important thing about this matter is that you have to do it." Mo Xiangbei leaned back on the chair, took a sip of water and continued, "I'm just doing an auxiliary role, I can help you find the things you want. s things……"

"I know that. I have a letter here. I also showed it to He Qingzhao, but he always felt that I made it up."

Tan Jin took out a letter with frizzy edges from her backpack. Obviously, she had read it many times.

Mo Xiangbei took the letter, "Do you know where this letter was sent from?"

Tan Jin shook her head, "I don't know. There is neither a signature nor an address on it. Seeing the font, it seems to be written with the left hand."