After being sent to the group show by rich parents, I exploded

Chapter 436 Let the storm be more violent!
It was as if she had just said something absurd like a dream in the Arabian Nights.

"I said you have evidence." Feng Yasong was afraid that he would not understand, and after repeating, he deliberately emphasized: "The evidence proves that they treated Feng Ya harshly, the evidence that Feng's Charity Foundation embezzled charitable funds, and even tax evasion and fake academic qualifications , selling girls for glory..."

These evidences have always been hidden in her relics. From the moment Chong Jingchen bought all her relics, he already possessed a secret weapon that could be used to bring down the Jinghui family.

It is only because he has too high moral requirements on himself and respects her enough that those secret weapons have been kept in dust till now.

I don't know if he was frightened by her sudden confession, or because he thought all this was too unbelievable, Zhong Jingchen still stared at her blankly, even forgetting to take care of the eggs in the pot.

In order to prove that he is not dreaming and that everything he said is true, Feng Yasong no longer wastes time with him.

After saying 'follow me', he left the kitchen and ran straight to the second floor.

Chong Jingchen turned off the fire and followed closely behind.

Anyway, I'm going to confess, Feng Yasong didn't even bother to put it on again, walked into the study with ease, picked and picked on the bookshelf, took out a stack of notebooks, and piled them on the desk.

Some of these notebooks are brand new, some are half-old, and some have tattered spines. From the edge of the book, you can vaguely see that the pages are yellowed and crumpled.

The style of the cover also spans a great deal.

One of the most dilapidated ones is a cipher book with a bear pattern printed on it.

Then there are non-mainstream styles with gaudy Martian texts, literary and artistic styles that pretend to be melancholy, British retro styles made of imitation cowhide materials, and sand sculpture styles full of emoticons and Internet catchphrases...

It vividly reflects the trend of aesthetic changes of Fengya in recent years.

Zhong Jingchen quietly watched her busy.

He waited for her to line up these new or old notebooks on the desktop in chronological order before he asked in doubt: "This is it?"

"I..." Feng Yasong paused. During this period of time, she was used to addressing Feng Ya in a stranger's tone. It always felt strange to change the person suddenly.

And hearing it in Zhong Jingchen's ears, it is estimated that it will feel unusually horrifying.

She coughed dryly twice, and said in a casual way: "Feng Ya's diary."

"From the time she learned to keep a diary until her sudden death, all her thoughts were recorded with a pen, including some things that she didn't dare to let outsiders know, but she didn't know who to confide in, many secrets of Feng's Charity Foundation .”

Maybe it was because of luck, Feng Yasong hooked the corners of his lips, and his tone was a little more mocking: "They despise me so much, they probably have no interest or bother looking at my belongings, they just want to sell them quickly Go out and realize it, so I sold all these things to you intact."

"As long as you publish all the diaries on the Internet as a 'buyer of Fengya relics', their lies will naturally be exposed."

Chong Jingchen had known for a long time that there was her diary in the study, and at the instigation of Ji Tiezhu, he tried to take a shortcut to understand everything she experienced in Feng's house from her diary.

It was only because he still couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart, and felt that the act of peeking at her diary was too offensive, it dragged on until today.

Unexpectedly, when a blind cat ran into a dead mouse, it really made Ji Tiezhu's idiot bet on the right question.

In her diary, she actually recorded a lot of key information that could crush Jinghui's family in one fell swoop!
It's a pity that he has already obtained this information through other channels, and has collected a lot of evidence.

He lied that he had no evidence, but he just wanted to take this opportunity to push her and make her make up her mind to confess to herself.

Seeing the goal achieved, Zhong Jingchen evoked a tricky smile.

Teased her with great interest: "This is all your privacy, and there is a high probability that it has recorded a lot of dark history that you can't bear to look back on. Are you sure you want to publish them all on the Internet?"

Feng Yasong just lowered his head to organize the diary, and didn't notice the change in his expression. Hearing this, he smiled wryly and said, "As long as the family of three can get the punishment they deserve, they will die."

Anyway, she has already been reborn, with a brand new appearance and identity.What does Fengya's privacy and dark history have to do with her Fengya Song?
Zhong Jingchen: "If I tell you that we don't need to reveal your privacy to the public, we can find a way to get them punished?"

Feng Yasong, who is indulging in self-comfort: "???"

She raised her head in confusion, just in time to bump into his sly eyes that were full of little smiles.

The fox-like appearance made her suddenly feel cheated, and she said with hesitation: "You, you, you... Did you think of a countermeasure long ago, but deliberately stood still, waiting for me to fall into the trap because I cared too much for you? ?”

The more Feng Yasong thought about it, the more he felt that he was the truth, and all the confusion that lingered in his heart disappeared.

Xin said that it was no wonder that he would obediently cooperate with Chonghua Entertainment's deliberate side effects, perhaps from the very beginning, that was part of his plan!
The prince of Chonghua Entertainment doesn't say that his hands and eyes are in the sky, but he should also have his own contacts and some channels for inquiring about news.

How could it be like what he said, that there was nothing he could do about the lies of Jinghui and his wife?

Her current wave is completely concerned about chaos!

It is not embarrassing for Zhong Jingchen's scheme to be exposed, but he said triumphantly: "If I don't lie to you, how can I know that you are willing to publish your privacy on the Internet in order to prevent me from being scolded? Fengya?"

For the last two words, he deliberately accentuated the pronunciation, as if he was afraid that she would turn her face and deny it.

And Feng Yasong, who was completely stripped of his little vest: "..."

Don't scold, don't scold.

Although she had nowhere to hide her affection for him, she always felt ashamed to be told so bluntly by him...

Feng Yasong blushed on the spot, his big black eyes were moving from side to side, dodging up and down, but he didn't dare to look directly at him.

He changed the subject dryly and said, "Although other methods are also acceptable, I don't think there is any evidence that publishing Feng Ya's self-report on the Internet can hit people's hearts more directly and stir up public emotions."

"so?"

Feng Yasong picked up the oldest password notebook with the cartoon bear printed on it, unraveled the password three times, five times divided by two, and handed the notebook in front of Chong Jingchen.

"So..." Feng Yasong looked straight into his eyes, and said firmly, "Since we have decided to punish them, let the storm be more violent!"

Zhong Jingchen gave an 'hmm', and took the old diary from her hand.

(End of this chapter)