Madam Tan Xiang chuckled and picked up the lighter on the table. "Shen Yuntian kidnapped Fu Nanzhou. As his aunt, don't you want revenge?"

Hearing Mrs. Tanxiang's question, Tan Jing clenched her teeth, with a solemn look on her face.

Yes, she knew that Shen Yuntian had kidnapped Nanzhou, and Wei Yutong had cruelly wanted to kill her back then. The new and old grudges burned like flames, scorching Tan Jing.

She gritted her teeth and said grimly, "Of course I want revenge, and now!"

"Yes, you should take revenge. Shen Yuntian will be back to the capital soon. You can take action now. I am looking forward to hearing good news from you."

Mrs. Tan Xiang was about to hang up after saying this.

But at this moment, Tan Jing called her out in a stern voice, "Wait a minute!"

Mrs. Tan Xiang's eyes flickered, and her tone remained flat, but her anger could still be heard. "What? What else do you want?"

Tan Jing looked at the bedside table, on which were photos of her, her daughter, and her grandson Chenchen.

This is a photo the father took of his daughters after he recognized them.

If she takes action, the Shen family will definitely not let her go, and even her father will not be able to protect her.

Once revenge is achieved, her life will be over.

She wanted to do something for her daughter and grandson.

Thinking of this, Tan Jing's eyes shone, "What can you give me in return?"

Tan Jing's tone was steady and her eyes were calm, completely different from the furious person she was not long ago.

Madam Tan Xiang smiled softly, "Tan Jing, are you negotiating with me? Killing Wei Yutong and getting rid of Shen Yuntian is to avenge yourself and your nephew. What does it have to do with me?"

"Haha..." After a mocking laugh, Tan Jing said, "At this point, there is no need for us to hide anything. I know very well that you are targeting Wei Yutong every step of the way. You must have a grudge against her, and you just want to use me to get rid of her.

"I can be your gun, but in return, you must give me enough compensation."

"We have known each other for so many years, but I have never even seen your true face. I don't even know your name. Our partnership was originally unequal, but I will not listen to you in the future. If you want me to do something, then show your sincerity."

Mrs. Sandalwood felt extremely mocked that a puppet actually had its own consciousness.

"You are not qualified to be my equal, but I can give you a little sweetness first. I will let Chenchen speak."

boom!

Tan Jing widened her eyes in shock, "Chenchen, Chenchen can still speak?"

Her voice was trembling because she was too excited.

Mrs. Sandalwood chuckled. "Of course. Believe me, you will be very surprised. If you complete the task well, I will completely cure his disease. You should know that I have this ability."

After saying that, she hung up the phone.

Tan Jing's mind went blank and she was in shock for a long time.

My daughter said that Chenchen has never been able to speak, and she always thought he was born dumb, isn’t that right?!

Yes, during the examination, it was found that Chenchen did not have any physical problems, and the reason why he did not speak was due to psychological resistance.

But what method does Mrs. Tanxiang have to make Chenchen speak?

No matter what, she will give it a try.

After so many years, she can finally take revenge. She will let Wei Yutong experience the pain of being almost burned to death in the fire!

Tan Jing was in a good mood and immediately went to find her daughter, "Dad, where is Xiangjun?"

Tan Songyun said indifferently: "She took Chenchen back first, saying that she had something to do."

Tan Jing pursed her lips and said, "She must be angry with me, so she didn't even say hello when she went back."

Tan Songyun looked at his daughter's lost face and patted the seat beside him, "Jingjing, sit down and chat with Dad."

"Okay." Tan Jing sat beside him as he said.

The father and daughter looked out the window at the swaying branches of flowers, the rippling waves in the fish pond, and the sunlight pouring into the room, which was peaceful and warm.

"It must have been hard to get through all these years alone, right?"

Tan Songyun's voice was slightly hoarse, and she didn't dare to think about what her daughter had experienced over the years.

Tan Jing's nose felt sore when she heard this, and she smiled bitterly, "Not bad."

It's not just hard work, it's extremely painful.

Especially in the first few years, after she lost her daughter and became completely unrecognizable, she often saw the happy scenes of Jiang Buhui's family. She was in so much pain that she wanted to die several times, but in the end it was hatred that kept her alive.

Every day since then, she has been recalling what her enemy did to her, and she has been doing this until today.

"Jingjing, it's too tiring to hate someone."

Tan Jing froze, her face suddenly turned cold, "So you want me to repay evil with kindness and let go of my hatred, right? But how can I let it go?"

Tan Songyun had a calm expression, exuding a sense of detachment. "It may be difficult, but at least before the truth is revealed, Dad hopes you can be yourself again. Enjoy life and cherish the time you have with Xiangjun and Chenchen.

“Life is only a few decades long, and when I return, half of my life has already passed. How much time do I have left?

"Dad is getting old now, and I may die someday. I hope to see you live well.

"Nanzhou will investigate the arson. If it is really Wei Yutong, then let the law take care of it. Dad doesn't want you to take revenge impulsively. When will the cycle of revenge end?"

Tan Songyun looked at Tan Jing, with a hint of sadness on his weathered face.

Tan Jing's breathing was sluggish.

No one knows a daughter better than her father. She could feel that her father had guessed that she wanted revenge and saw through her desperate attempt.

Tan Jing leaned over and rested her head on Tan Songyun's shoulder. "Dad, do you think I'm unfilial? You raised me, but I didn't provide for you in your old age?"

Tan Songyun touched her face and said, "Silly child, your mother and I gave birth to you and your sister not to provide for your old age. You have your own lives and your own choices. Dad only hopes that my poor daughter can live the rest of her life happily."

These words were like a warm current, powerfully and violently injected into her chest. She finally couldn't help but shed tears.

Suddenly, she seemed to really want to let go of everything and just roll away as her father said.

"Don't cry." Tan Songyun wiped her tears with his slightly dry hands and said softly, "Daddy's little sun loves to laugh the most."

Yes, Tan Jing used to be like a little sun, bright and cheerful, always smiling.

But after the passage of time and the ravages of wind and rain, she has become the cold and cruel person she is today.

"Jingjing, Daddy is really happy to see you again. Promise Daddy to stay by his side, okay?"

Tan Jing felt as if she was stabbed by a knife, and there was a dull pain in her heart.

How could she bear to refuse her elderly father?

But she couldn't agree to it.

Just at this moment, Jiang Buhui called again.

Jiang Buhui has been calling every day recently, but Tan Jing has never answered the phone. At this moment, she is actually grateful for the call.

"Take it. He has no regrets about what happened back then. He is not a scumbag." Tan Songyun is an open-minded and insightful person, and as an outsider, he sees things clearly.

The daughter may no longer love Jiang Buhui, but Jiang Buhui is still a knot in her heart. Once this knot is untied, her daughter will feel less hatred.

Tan Jing got up and went outside, then answered the phone.

"Jiang Buhui, are you done yet? I should have made it very clear to you that I can't possibly marry you.

"For people of our age, marriage is just about living together, but I don't need that."

Jiang Buhui said firmly, "Jingjing, I want to give you and Xiangjun a name, and I want to take care of you for the rest of your lives."

"I don't need it!" Tan Jing was very determined. She had no life left!

She can't let go of her hatred, and she wants to save Chenchen. Mrs. Tanxiang can save Chenchen.

The reason she escaped death was because Madam Tan Xiang made her feel like she was reborn. She believed that Madam Tan Xiang had this ability.

"Jingjing, listen..."

Jiang Buhui wanted to say something, but when he saw Tan Xiangjun's flustered figure, he immediately forgot about the phone call!

"Junjun..."

Jiang Buhui chased after her, but in the blink of an eye, Tan Xiangjun disappeared!

This is a hotel, what is my daughter doing here?! And she looks so panicked?!

"Mr. Jiang."

The assistant stepped forward respectfully.

Jiang Buhui retracted his gaze, frowned and said: "Go check the surveillance immediately!"

Not far away, Tan Xiangjun opened Shen Mo's car door.

"hot……"

Shen Mo's shirt was completely open, revealing his muscular chest, and his tie hung loosely around his neck, giving him a unique kind of sexiness.

Tan Xiangjun swallowed her saliva, untied Shen Mo's belt with her two trembling hands, and then...

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