Liangyue never dreamed that one day she would be locked up in the dungeon by Qi Yunzhe. It was dark, humid and smelly. She was about to collapse after only one day.
"I want to see Yunzhe. Yunzhe won't promise you to treat me like this!"
Almost every ten minutes, Liang Yue would shout like this, but no one responded to her until her lips were dry and cracked because of hunger and thirst, and she was even about to faint.
Her eyes caught a glimpse of a tall figure, "Yunzhe, help me out. They abuse me."
"Miss liangyue, I'm Mu Sen. Mr. Qi said he would never see you again." Mu Sen looked at Liang Yue with cold eyes. He knew what she had done, and even he felt unforgivable.
"It's impossible. Yunzhe won't do this to me." Liang Yue stumbled forward to catch Mu Sen's skirt, but mu Sen withdrew and dodged.
She threw herself into the air. After a dull plop, she fell on the ground.
But mu Sen didn't care. Qi Yunzhe's words echoed in his ears. From now on, he didn't need to be polite to Liang Yue.
He raised his hand and threw the document in his hand in front of Liang Yue. It was all he found.
"Drive your wife out of the house. You planned the fire in Xie's restaurant. You deliberately broke the scandal of your wife... Encouraged Tian Rui to kidnap or even kill her."
Mu Sen told her guilt one by one. Obviously Qi Yunzhe knew these things.
"And the money you use to do these things. It's the money Mr. Qi left to his wife."
Liangyue didn't have to look at those documents. She knew what she had done, but she was unwilling, so she sobbed again, "I want to see Yunzhe."
"Qi will never see you."
Hearing the sound, Liang Yue suddenly smiled. Her eyes looked at the tiny red light spot in the corner of the wall. She knew that behind the monitoring must be Qi Yunzhe.
He must still be soft hearted to her. Otherwise, why didn't he dare to see her, but sent Mu Sen instead.
What if the evidence is conclusive? He is always special in his heart. Liang Yue smiles proudly, "Yunzhe, I know you love me. You don't want me to suffer. Come out and let's talk face to face."
Liangyue stubbornly wants to see Qi Yunzhe, but this is just her fantasy. Qi Yunzhe has never seen her again, but asks people to ask her about Mu Xia's whereabouts every day.
"Ha ha, that bastard is dead. You can't find her anymore. Qi Yunzhe, do you think I killed Xia Chun? It's not me but you. You chose to save me and give up her..."
"Xia Chun is dead, there is only me around you. I don't believe you are willing to kill me." Liang Yue speaks to the red dot in the corner of the wall in the dark room.
"... Yunzhe, let's make up and forget those unpleasant things. We are a couple."
Mu Sen stood beside Qi Yunzhe and frowned at what came back from the monitoring. A moment later, Qi Yunzhe said coldly, "let her atone for her sin in prison. Don't let her die."
Hearing the sound, Mu Sen's eyes showed that he didn't understand. Even if Liang Yue did a thousand cuts, it wouldn't be too much.
Is the president still cruel? He rarely wants to take the job.
"Let her live rather than die." Qi Yunzhe immediately followed again. A layer of frost covered his eyebrows and eyes. He got up and left, unwilling to take a look at the cool moon.
Liang Yue was soon sentenced according to law, abetting others to commit a crime, and the circumstances were particularly serious, and finally sentenced to life imprisonment.
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Xia Chun went to England with Song Jin. Only then did she gradually know that Song Jin was not the son of song's father, let alone an illegitimate son.
In fact, he is the son of the former governor of the Bank of England and the youngest deputy governor of the current bank of England.
When she learned all this, Xia Chun was also very shocked. After all, Song Jin's 100% Asian face didn't miss his father at all.
Song Jin also explained why his mommy was Chinese, and his appearance followed his mommy more.
As for Song Jin's fiancee, Xia Chun also asked, but he pretended to be mysterious and said, "you'll know soon."
Song Jin took good care of her, but the servant brought her back. She was a Chinese woman, especially after she knew she was mute and had a child.
In order not to cause trouble to Song Jin, Xia Chun actively carries out language rehabilitation. She can speak again soon.
Sometimes late at night, Song Jin is still busy in his study for work. Xia Chun goes to make a cup of hand ground coffee and brings it into his study.
"Why haven't you slept yet?" seeing her coming, Song Jin immediately stopped his work and took the cup of coffee. His heart was warm.
"Song Jin, I've really filled in a lot of trouble for you these days. I can't afford to repay you for your kindness to me." Xia Chun looked graceful and said slowly.
Song Jin's eyes stagnated, and the coffee in his hand was put on the table. "I know what you're thinking, Xiaochun. You don't have an identity to leave here. You can't live at all. Moreover, you and little Mu Xia will be taken away by the Immigration Bureau."
Xia Chun's identity does not exist in this world.
She heard the sound and hung her head silently, with a tangled face and fingers, "I understand the truth, but I really can't owe you more."
"I have an idea. Would you like to listen?" Song Jin smiled as usual.
Xia Chun immediately nodded and followed. Song Jin's expression suddenly became serious. His eyes were deep for a moment. "Xiao Chun, marry me, so that you and your children can really settle down and get identity."
His family is also an upper class aristocrat in Britain. Xia Chun's existence will come sooner or later. If they don't have a reasonable relationship, it's difficult for him to do it.
More importantly, it's not a day or two for Song Jin to marry Xia Chun.
Xia Chun's body was stiff in place. A pair of big eyes stared at Song Jin, and his small mouth was slightly open, looking panicked.
"You still have a fiancee, I can't promise this." a moment later, Xia Chun shook her head and said.
"You don't need to consider this matter, Xiaochun. You should understand that this is the best solution. You and Mu Xia can live aboveboard." Song Jin looked at her with concern.
After a long time, Xia Chun finally said, "although I can't have any intersection with him, I think you should know that I can't completely forget him. It's too unfair for you. I can't hurt you."
"What if I say, I don't care?" Song Jin still smiles, his voice is gentle and makes people feel like a spring breeze. He said as if nothing had happened: "even if it's just the name of husband and wife, I can accept it."