Mo tingjun noticed that he was completely put together by Xia Fuqing, and his face was very blue. He smashed his walkie talkie on the seat of the car.

On the other side.

When Xia Fuqing heard Mo tingjun's last words, she suddenly felt that it was meaningless to provoke Mo tingjun.

She didn't mean to burn the account book at all. She just wanted to use it to scare and revenge him.

After a while, a private car stopped in front of her. The driver showed her face. Xia Fuqing was slightly surprised. She wrapped her coat tightly, held the account book tightly in her hand, opened the back door and sat in.

When the car body passed a large dustbin, the rear window was opened and a black walkie talkie was thrown out.

With a click, the walkie talkie fell into the dustbin.

Then the private car sped up in a certain direction.

Do you know how many lives there are in this account book?

Xia Fuqing didn't sleep all night, and her eyes always stayed on the account book in front of her, with a complicated look.

At that time, when she took it back, it was retaliatory, but now she began to struggle with the right and wrong of her own practice.

Just then, the door was knocked, "looking for sunshine? Are you up? "

Xia Fuqing put away the account book, "come in."

Then the door was opened and a girl in a housecoat came in, holding a plate with a big breakfast on it.

She put the plate on the small table on the carpet: "Mi Qing, this is the pregnant meal I prepared for you personally. It's all very good for you. I'll cook chicken soup in the kitchen for you later!"

"You don't have to worry about it. I appreciate it." Xia Fuqing lifted the quilt and sat down on the carpet.

Lin Yuan Xin smiles and pinches her cheek. "How can you say that? What's the relationship between us? "

"How could you suddenly return home? I thought it would be lawyer Lin who came to pick me up Xia Fuqing has the energy to ask about it at the moment.

When she was waiting by the roadside yesterday, she thought it would be Lin Zhiyang, her lawyer and Lin Yuanxin's brother who came to meet her.

But I didn't expect that when the window rolled down, the person who appeared was Lin Yuanxin, her only good friend in college.

Hearing her question, Lin Yuanxin deliberately lowered her face and glared at her: "you still said that you didn't say a word to me about such a big thing. Even I didn't know about your marriage. If it wasn't for my temporary return home, I didn't know that such a big thing happened to you during this period of time. You never mentioned a word to me!"

She puffed her cheeks, a little angry.

Xia Fuqing is a little stunned. She has no words to refute, so she has to say: "I'm sorry."

But if it happened again, she would not mention a word to Lin Yuanxin.

Lin Yuanxin and she are two different worlds. Lin Yuanxin's life is full of sunshine, beauty and simplicity. She should not be drawn into this world full of mud.

"And your brother? There's something else I want to talk to him about Xia Fuqing avoids talking.

"What my brother can know, can't I?" Lin Yuanxin was puzzled by her distrust. "I'm your best friend. Why can't you tell me something?"

"I..." Xia Fuqing was unable to answer for a moment.

Lin Yuanxin's eyes fell on her stomach. "As your best friend, I don't know that you are married, let alone that you are pregnant. Even now that you have suffered such a dangerous thing, I still know nothing about it. Xia Fuqing, I'm really sad. Have you never regarded me as a friend?"

"No Xia Fuqing was flustered when she saw her red eyes.

Lin Yuanxin shriveled his mouth and continued: "I don't ask who your child's father is. I know it won't be Ning zhxuan. I don't ask why you married Ning zhxuan. I just ask you to let me help you now. Don't you let me do such a simple thing for you?"

"Yuanxin..." Xia Fuqing's nose was sour and she almost shed tears. She hugged Lin Yuanxin tightly and nodded at a loss. "OK, I want you to help me. Don't do that."

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Lin Yuanxin quickly extended his little thumb to her, "what you said! Come on, hook. "

For Lin Yuanxin's childish action, Xia Fuqing also has some helplessness, but he still reaches out his hand and hooks her with his little thumb, "pull the hook!"

That night.

The whole network was turned upside down by a lawyer's letter.

Xia Fuqing entrusted Lin Zhiyang's lawyer to publish the divorce lawsuit.

It is used to accuse Ning zhezuan of domestic violence. At the same time, Xia Fuqing's injured photos and various medical certificates are attached.

As soon as the news came out, the whole circle was in an uproar.

No one thought that Xia Fuqing, who had just married into a wealthy family for a short time, would encounter domestic violence. What's more, Ning zhezuan, who was modest in appearance, had such a side.At the same time, Ning zheshuan, who came back from other places, was facing a messy collection room with a dark face.

Just when Xia Fuqing's lawyer's letter was almost full of storm, she didn't feel anything. The only thing that made her not know what to do was The account book brought back from Ning's family.

At the beginning, she didn't want to take the account book away, but she was stimulated by Mo tingjun at that time and took it away on impulse. But now the account book is like a hot potato to her, neither to keep it nor to throw it away.

Mo tingjun said that this account book is related to human life.

Is that the most important reason for him to get the account book?

All along, Xia Fuqing thought that the reason why Mo tingjun wanted to get the account book was to acquire Ning's for commercial ambition. But if it was really just because of this, was it worth Mo tingjun's hard planning for five or six years?

She faintly realized that he should have other more important reasons, but she didn't know.

Hesitating, Xia Fuqing takes out the account book again, turns over the title page, and is slightly surprised.

This account book began to record decades ago. It is a large number of hidden accounts of the Ning family. Even the accounts of 30 years ago still exist. It also records the name of Ning's father.

It was not until the last six years that the name on the accounts was gradually replaced by Ning Zhezhuan

Wait, six years ago?

Between lightning and flint, Xia Fuqing seems to be aware of something. She puts down her account book and picks up her mobile phone to search the news of Ning zhezuan's accident on the Internet.

Just six years ago!

Yes, six years ago, Ning zhe Xuan and his father were in the same car. When they passed a mountain road, they had a major car accident. Ning zhe Xuan's father died immediately, and Ning zhe Xuan himself wandered on the line of life and death for a long time before he was rescued and his right leg was amputated

Yu's sister-in-law entered Ning's home after Ning's accident.

This proves that Mo tingjun probably started to plan the whole plan from that time.

Xia Fuqing had a bold guess in her mind.

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