To avoid harassment from my brother-in-law, I got married to a wealthy man

"What did you say?" Fu Nanzhou's head buzzed, his dark pupils suddenly contracted, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Tan Xiangjun bit her lip, a trace of sadness appeared on her face, "I said she was the one who set the fire. My mother didn't want to commit suicide at all. It was Wei Yutong who poured gasoline in the villa. It was..."

"Junjun!"

Tan Jing suddenly shouted, hurried over, pulled her hard, and warned her sternly, "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Tan Xiangjun has made up her mind. She must tell her cousin today because it is too painful for her to keep this secret.

Every time she faced Wei Yutong, she couldn't help but hate her; when facing Shen Mo, she couldn't help but feel heartache, a mixture of love and hate; but when facing her cousin and Lu Xi, she wanted to hate but couldn't, and she couldn't pretend that nothing had happened.

The complex emotions were intertwined, wrapping around her like silk, making it difficult for her to breathe. She wanted to break free from the shackles!

Tan Xiangjun raised her neck slightly and told Fu Nanzhou resolutely, "I'm not talking nonsense. My mother said it herself. Wei Yutong set her on fire and killed her. She confirmed that she..."

Snapped!

A crisp slap suddenly hit Tan Xiangjun's face, instantly leaving a clear five-finger mark on her face, interrupting Tan Xiangjun's words and causing the air to stagnate briefly!

"Auntie!"

Fu Nanzhou frowned and shouted with great momentum.

Tan Xiangjun couldn't believe that her mother would slap her for this matter. Although she had been beaten many times since she was a child, she still felt like her heart was stabbed.

But the temperament she had developed since childhood prevented her from exploding. Instead, she covered her burning cheeks, lowered her eyelids, and licked the wound alone.

Just like when she was young and ignorant and was bullied by other children, because she had no parents to support her, the other child’s mother would point at her and yell, “It’s all your fault! Why don’t you apologize to my son now!”

At that time, she could only say "I'm sorry" aggrievedly.

Over time, she often became accustomed to apologizing and habitually thinking that she was wrong.

The quarrel attracted Tan Songyun who was picking vegetables earlier. He walked over quickly with a bunch of cowpeas in his hand and scolded unhappily, "Jingjing, what's wrong with you? Why did you hit Junjun for no reason?"

Tan Jing's palms felt numb. Seeing her daughter's aggrieved look, she regretted her impulsive action just now, but it was too late.

"Junjun, Mom..."

"You don't have to say anything. It's my fault. I should have kept it a secret and not told my cousin."

"What secret?" Tan Songyun looked confused.

Tan Jing tightened the lines on her face, looked at her nephew, and then looked at her father who loved her the most. She sneered, and said coldly, "Since it has come to this, I will speak frankly."

This time, Tan Jing described in person what happened that year, how she fell into a coma, how she was engulfed in fire, and how she watched Wei Yutong standing outside the villa and watching her being burned to death by the fire!

Fu Nanzhou's mouth was dry, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and his body became heavy and numb.

The corners of his mouth tried to pull out a curve, but there was no warmth. He denied this fact stiffly: "Absolutely impossible!"

Tan Jing laughed, her mockery was like a sharp knife, "Haha, I knew you would be like this, so I didn't say it!"

Fu Nanzhou looked at her sternly, "Aunt, who told you that?!"

"See for yourself!" Tan Jing opened her cell phone, found the video, slammed the phone on the bar, and then turned her face away.

Fu Nanzhou picked up his phone, and Tan Songyun also walked over, put down the cowpeas, and concentrated on watching the video.

The time on the video shows that it was 26 years ago. The picture is damaged, but we can see that Wei Yutong sprinkled gasoline in the villa and then threw away the lighter.

Tan Jing glanced at him and slapped her hand on the table. "Tell me, if it's not her, who else could it be?! Look at me again! Look at what I've been burned to!!"

She snatched the phone and flipped to the encrypted folder. One photo after another played like a slide show. Tan Jing's face was unrecognizable in every photo.

Tan Jing smiled cruelly, "I have undergone 30 skin grafting operations in total. It is a miracle that I can recover to my current state.

"You have no idea how I've been living these years. When I think about her killing my child and trying to kill me now, I feel so angry!"

Tan Songyun was also trembling all over, his face was pale, and tears kept rolling down his cheeks.

Although he knew earlier that his daughter was burned to death, he never imagined that the woman would be Wei Yutong!

Tan Songyun felt sorry for her daughter, and at the same time hated the murderer even more. She covered her chest and asked in pain, "Wei Yutong, why did she do this? Why?!"

Tan Jing was trembling all over, "I want to know why too!"

It felt like there was cotton stuck in Fu Nanzhou's throat and he couldn't utter a word.

No wonder Xiangjun looked at Wei Yutong with that kind of eyes, no wonder the aunt did all this, it turned out to be for revenge? !

Time seemed to have stopped. You could hear a pin drop. It was terrifyingly quiet.

Fu Nanzhou tried hard to calm his turbulent emotions, and gritted his teeth and said, "Aunt, there must be a misunderstanding here."

"Misunderstanding?!" Tan Jing seemed to have heard a ridiculous joke. She tightened her palms and slapped the table. "What misunderstanding?! The evidence is right in front of us, how could there be any misunderstanding?"

Tan Songyun tried to take a deep breath and suppressed all the surging emotions. "Jingjing, I agree with Nanzhou's opinion. Xiaotong had such a good relationship with you before, and Dad doesn't want to believe that she would do such a cruel thing."

"Dad, you don't know, she is sick! She will forget a lot of things she has done, including with Fu Heng, she..."

"Jingjing!" Tan Songyun's breath turned cold, "Don't mention Fu Heng's matter again. Besides, he is your brother-in-law."

"Haha, brother-in-law? Tanya treated me like that, I no longer consider her my sister, let alone my brother-in-law!"

Tan Jing's words were fierce and full of hatred.

Tan Songyun was speechless. Thinking of the suffering her daughter had endured over the years, her eyes suddenly became stern. "No matter what, we have to get it clear."

"Dad, don't ask. Even if you ask her, she will never admit it! You don't have to interfere in this matter. I have my own ideas."

Hearing this, Tan Songyun immediately realized that something was wrong, "Jingjing, what are you going to do?"

"revenge!"

When these two words came out of her mouth, one could clearly feel the murderous aura from her, the strong and sharp hatred that could not be concealed at all.

Tan Songyun frowned, quite disagreeing, "There is something fishy about this matter, you shouldn't be so arbitrary!"

"Dad, what else could be wrong? The evidence is right in front of us!"

Tan Songyun still insisted, "Can't this kind of video be synthesized? Maybe someone just wants you to hate her and wants you two best friends to become enemies. If you really do what that person wants, you will be fooled!"

Tan Jing sneered, "Who wants us to become enemies? Besides, this is a surveillance video from many years ago, it is impossible to fake it."

Tan Songyun was speechless. After a moment of silence, he turned to his grandson and asked, "Nanzhou, what do you think?"