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When Shen Xingyue saw Qiao Keai, she stood up abruptly from the chair. She grabbed the window sill with her handcuffed hands and cursed angrily.

But blocked by the soundproof glass, Qiao Keai couldn't hear anything.

However, from Shen Xingyue's hysterical expression, it was not difficult for her to guess that the words she scolded her were always unpleasant.

She grabbed the receiver and said in a deep voice, "Shen Xingyue, are you happy that you made yourself into what you are now?"

Shen Xingyue couldn't wait to grab the microphone and said angrily, "Are you watching my joke?"

"I'm not that free!" Qiao Keai sneered, "I just came here to give you something."

Shen Xingyue froze for a moment, then looked at Qiao Keai in puzzlement, this woman she had hated all her life, she couldn't imagine what she would do to herself when she was dying.

Qiao Keai took out a photo frame from her bag. Inside the photo frame was a family portrait of their family. Her parents, her, Shen Xingyue, and Shen Xinglan all smiled so happily.

Then, in front of Shen Xingyue, she took down the photo. Behind the photo was a piece of letter paper.

She said faintly: "I found this when I went back to Shen's house. It is the will written by my father the night before he died. It's a pity that it hasn't been finished yet. Please take a look!"

As she spoke, she pasted the letter paper on the glass.

Shen Xingyue glanced at it casually, she didn't want to read it at all, but when she saw the words in the will, treat it as her own, and share the inheritance equally, she couldn't take her eyes off it.

She read the will carefully from beginning to end, shaking her head in disbelief, "You lied to me, he didn't write it!"

Qiao Keai showed anger in his eyes, and said coldly: "Shen Xingyue, you can see clearly, don't you recognize Dad's handwriting?"

Of course Shen Xingyue recognized it. Before she found out that she was adopted, she liked her father the most, and would even secretly imitate his speech and writing. At that time, she loved him from the bottom of her heart!

Thinking of the good old days, her eyes were flushed and tears overflowed, and the memories that had been buried in her heart finally gradually came to life.

Qiao Keai carefully handled the will, took out a recording pen from her bag, and said in a deep voice, "It doesn't matter what happened to you now, but I want you to know how wrong you are!"

She pressed the switch of the recording pen, and a cold voice came from the recording pen.

She was very familiar with this voice, it was Xie Chuntao.

"It's me. I arranged for Shen Xingyue to find out that she was adopted on purpose. It was also I who bribed the people around the Ruhai couple to let him disclose to Shen Xingyue on purpose. His parents want her to recognize her biological father. I left all the inheritance to my own daughter, Shen Xingwan, including Shen Xingyue's father, Sun Jinbo, who was also found by me..."

Before Xie Chuntao finished speaking, Shen Xingyue slumped down on the chair, her whole body seemed to be pulled out of her soul, tears were streaming down her face unknowingly.

Qiao Keai looked at her devastated look, let out a long sigh of relief, and put the phone back.

Shen Xingyue's death is not a pity, but the sincerity of her parents should not be buried, it should be revealed to the world.

Shen Xingyue sat blankly, and she didn't come back to herself until the guards came to pull her away.

"Now I know I'm crying? It's too late!" The guard couldn't help but sighed with some regret, "It's not good to do something at such a young age. If you want to kill and set fire, you have to blame yourself!"

Shen Xingyue didn't seem to hear it, but just stretched out her hand to touch the tears on her face in a daze, and suddenly showed a bright smile.

It turns out that she still has a heart, she can still cry, she can still be sad, and she can still feel heartache.

In the blurred eyes of tears, she seemed to see the appearance when she first came to Shen's house when she was a child.

Mom and Dad led her into a big house, saying that this would be her home from now on. Her room was so big, bigger than every room in the orphanage, and all of them were luxurious.

Mom knows that she likes pink, and everything she buys for her is pink, including the clothes on her body. Everything is exquisite and high-end. She is like a noble princess, not a despised orphan in an orphanage.

Mom will make delicious lotus root cakes for her and help her make the most beautiful braids. As long as it is what she wants, mom and dad never refuse.

Later when Shen Xingwan and Shen Xinglan came, she felt that her love had been taken away, but now that she thought about it carefully, her parents had never treated her badly.

But because she trusted others, she was afraid of losing everything, so she sent such good parents to the west with her own hands.

"Hahaha..." She suddenly laughed out loud without warning, tears streaming down her face, as if she was insane.

The guard looked at Shen Xingyue who was suddenly acting abnormal in the surveillance, frowned subconsciously, and got up to check.

When she passed by, Shen Xingyue had already calmed down, and she showed a slight smile to her: "Can you give me a comb?"

The guard frowned, suspicious in his eyes.

Shen Xingyue said lightly: "I will not commit suicide, nor will I run away. I just want to comb my hair. My mother doesn't like my dirty look."

The guard was a little moved. She couldn't help feeling sympathetic to a dying person.

"Wait."

After a while, the guard brought her a plastic comb.

Shen Xingyue took it and thanked her.

The guard waved his hand to leave, but Shen Xingyue stopped her again and said calmly, "Can I wear my own clothes on the day of my execution?"

The guard glanced at her, sighed, and nodded.

There are regulations in death care, the death row prisoner can choose the way of death and the clothes he wears, and she can help her to be satisfied.

"Thank you." Shen Xingyue thanked her from the bottom of her heart, then turned her head, stopped looking at her, and carefully combed her messy hair.

The guard was stunned for a moment, and felt that this woman was surprisingly beautiful at this moment!
But soon she shook her head and turned to leave.

No matter how beautiful it is, the crime is serious, and there is no chance to repent.

Before Qiao Keai left, she remembered that Xu Taoran seemed to be detained in this prison before the transfer, so she decided to take a look.

Seeing Qiao Keyai, Xu Taoran's dazed expression became clearer.

"You're here!" The tone was extremely calm.

Qiao Keai actually didn't know what to say to her, she was just hesitating whether to bring Xiaolan to meet her biological mother.

"Xiao Lan is safe, why did you take such an extreme path?" She asked puzzled.

Xu Taoran smiled, and said lightly, "Let's act impulsively!"

Qiao Keai frowned, she looked calm, but she didn't look impulsive at all.

"Do you want to meet Xiaolan?" She asked in a deep voice.

Murder is a felony, and even in a country without the death penalty, she may have to be imprisoned for the rest of her life.

"No!" Xu Taoran's emotions suddenly became agitated, "Please, don't let Xiaolan know that I am her mother!"

As a mother, Qiao Keai knew the worries and scruples in her heart, and she also understood that as a mother, she didn't want to bring any disgrace to Xiaolan's life.