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Mo Zhaoyun had seen Gong Zhibo very clearly. That was why he couldn't possibly have stolen the account book to save Gong Jiande. Could it be that he had accepted someone else's money, and then wanted to steal the account book so that Gong Jiande's grievances could not be wiped clean?

Mo Zhaoyun thought for a long time before finally thinking of another possibility.

Could it be that Gong Zhibo had a deep relationship with this account book, so he would rather be found out than steal the account book? This account book might be related to whether Gong Zhibo could live a good life?

The more Mo Zhaoyun thought, the more he felt that something was amiss, thus he immediately left the company's matters, and instructed the secretary to prepare a car, then headed to the prison where Gong Jiande was.

But before leaving, Mo Zhaoyun thought for a moment, and finally decided to send someone to bring Gong Wan’er over as well.

No matter what he got from Gong Jiande, Mo Zhaoyun felt that he should let Gong Wan’er know of these things. No matter what, he was just a spectator and Gong Wan’er was the one who had personally experienced it and suffered personally because of it.

In the prison, Mo Zhaoyun saw Gong Jiande.

Gong Jiande wore the uniform of a prison and he no longer had the high spirits he once had. Instead, he looked very dejected, as if he had grown older by several years.

He was also very surprised to see Mo Zhaoyun going over alone.

Before Mo Zhaoyun got married, Gong Jiande had also seen him a few times, but a few times was not enough for Gong Jiande to understand him completely. Although he could tell that Mo Zhaoyun really liked his daughter, and that she would be a good son-in-law, from his personal perspective, he was even a little afraid of such a son-in-law. It was as if in front of this son-in-law, even if he grew up many years older, he had no way to hide his true heart.

Before Mo Zhaoyun had arrived, he had already connected with everything. Because of Mo Zhaoyun's identity, the prison guard gave him a small room to live in alone with Mo Zhaoyun.

Gong Jiande picked up his cup with a trembling hand and took a sip of tea. Where's the late son? Why didn't I come with you? "

Gong Jiande started to inquire about Gong Wan’er the moment he opened his mouth. Presumably, he was also worried about his only daughter.

Mo Zhaoyun looked at Gong Jiande's current appearance and considered his tone, "Father-in-law, this is how things are. "Yesterday, when I went back home, I found that my son had been drugged with sleeping pills. I wanted to find out who was behind all of this, so I sent people to check the area's surveillance. I didn't expect all of it to be dark."

Gong Jiande was shocked, "How can this be? How is your son now? Is there anything wrong? Who exactly is behind all this? "

Mo Zhaoyun comforted Gong Jiande: "Father-in-law, don't worry, everything will be fine tonight. The child in the late child's womb also did not have any major problems. But... Through other means, I found out who was behind all of this. "

After Mo Zhaoyun finished speaking, he stared intently at Gong Jiande, and then said one word at a time: "That is my uncle — — Gong Zhibo!"

At this time, the tea in Gong Jiande's hand spilled all over: "How could it be him? Impossible! I'm his niece! How could he have drugged her? "

Mo Zhaoyun laughed coldly, "Father, are you still not clear about the character of that mister Gong? For money, he could do anything. What did he care about kinship? However, his goal was not Xiao Er, but the true account book in her hands. Father-in-law probably doesn't know, but all of them are the criminal records of you washing black money. I want to ask Father-in-law, why did Gong Zhibo have to take away this true account book? "

Gong Jiande became silent and did not say a word. After a while, he sighed again.

He really did not think that Gong Zhibo would actually be able to do such a thing. Gong Jiande had always thought that Gong Zhibo liked money that much because he was afraid of his family when he was young, thus, he turned a blind eye to all that had done previously. He had always thought that Gong Zhibo would not be so greedy, but he never thought that for an account that could threaten him, he would actually do something to his own niece. Even if he didn't put her in his eyes, after all, she was still his sister's child! How could he do such a thing?

Gong Jiande borrowed a cigarette from Mo Zhaoyun. His hands were trembling, but he was actually unable to light it up.

Although his weather-beaten face did not reveal much emotion, but just by looking at his actions, it was already possible to see just how surging the waves in Gong Jiande's heart were.

Mo Zhaoyun reached out his hand and lit up Gong Jiande's cigarette.

"Gong Zhibo is my wife's brother … My wife, not the current one, but my son's mother, she has always loved this younger brother very much. So, even though Gong Zhibo does not learn anything all day, my mother still begged me to let him enter the company. "

Gong Jiande slowly said as he tidied up the emotions in his heart.

"Gong Zhibo's abilities are also not that outstanding, so I can't place him in a mess. Otherwise, no matter whether the company has opinions or not, even the company itself will probably be ruined by him. That's why I arranged for him to be fat. He doesn't need any abilities, he's basically eating a kickback or something. I thought he would take the money a little more seriously, but I didn't expect him to be so greedy. At that time, my mother was very sick, so on her account, I didn't stop Gong Zhibo from washing the money, but the more he did, the more exposed the matter was. I don't know how my mother and I found out about this either, but before we passed away, she told me to take good care of my son, and she also made me promise to protect Gong Zhibo. "

"So there's nothing I can do, all I can do is try my best to pay back the fake accounts Gong Zhibo made. What I didn't expect, however, was that by helping him, he was still afraid that I would denounce him, that he'd tampered with the chain of funds, that the company would go bankrupt, that he'd bribed my secretary to defraud me of tax evasion, and that he'd sent me to jail. I had a chance to complain at the time. But for some reason, the moment I opened my mouth, it was as if I saw my wife's pale face, and told me to take good care of Gong Zhibo. So I finally confessed and went to jail. "

Mo Zhaoyun clenched his fists and said, "Father-in-law, you are really infatuated with me. For what Father-in-law has asked you to do, you are willing to do such a thing! But have you ever thought about being late? Have you thought about it? She no longer had a mother, and her father had also entered the prison. The only family by her side was the useless Gong Zhibo, the Gong Zhibo who would do anything for money! Have you ever thought about how this Gong Wan’er can continue living?! "

Gong Jiande's eyes widened, his face revealing a pained expression: "I think she's already grown up, and after her mother passed away, he has also matured a lot. Adding on the palace's original assets, before I was released from prison, she should be able to live a good life."

Mo Zhaoyun laughed coldly: "Palace's property? What a joke! Don't you know what kind of person your wife and brother are? As long as the money passed through his hands, there was no reason for it to leak out! At that time, Yue'er wasn't even an adult yet, and the guardian has already become Gong Zhibo that scoundrel, how do you think Yue'er came to be in all these years! "

Hearing Mo Zhaoyun's words, Gong Jiande was shocked at first, but after a moment of realization, he started to cry.

His daughter. What kind of life these years! Gong Jiande suddenly felt that he was just too stupid. For an illusory promise, he actually made his daughter suffer such hardships!

"I... "I …" Gong Jiande was choked with sobs, unable to speak.

Gong Jiande suddenly grabbed Mo Zhaoyun's hand and said: "Summon Yun! Don't tell this to Wan'er, okay? Okay? I beg of you! "

Gong Jiande really didn't know, if Yue'er knew that for Gong Zhibo's safety, he would abandon her and leave his behind, how sad would Yue'er be?

Mo Zhaoyun looked at the old Gong Jiande, suddenly not knowing what to say.

In the end, he said, "Nian`er, stay outside. I think she must have heard it. None of us has the right not to let her know the truth. "

Hearing Mo Zhaoyun's words, Gong Jiande powerlessly lowered his hand, his eyes filled with despair.

Just then, the door to the small room suddenly opened, and Gong Wan’er rushed in with tears all over her face.

"Dad... How could you do this to me? " Gong Wan’er asked Gong Jiande with a sobbing tone.

Gong Jiande lowered his head, his tears also flowing down along the wrinkles on his face. I... There's nothing I can do! "

Gong Wan’er looked at his father's old face, his heart feeling both sad and wronged.

The father who once had a face full of red light, no matter what, Gong Wan’er was unable to combine him with this old man in front of him.

"Dad!" Do you know how sad I've been all these years? I'm worried about you, worried about you, and worked for you. Now, you're telling me that you volunteered to go in? " Gong Wan’er already had no way to control his emotions.

Mo Zhaoyun, who was at the side, was a little worried. He was afraid that Gong Wan’er's excitement was not good for his body.

Mo Zhaoyun immediately went to comfort his: "Evening, calm down! Don't get excited! Don't think too much first! Let's go back and slowly talk about it. Father-in-law also has something that's hard to say! "

Gong Wan’er fell into Mo Zhaoyun's embrace and sobbed soundlessly.

Mo Zhaoyun's heart was also in pain, he had never seen his cry in such a heart-wrenching manner before.

Gong Wan’er was finally persuaded to go back home by Mo Zhaoyun.

Gong Jiande looked at their figures, wanted to say something but hesitated. What could he say now? Nothing could make up for his sins.

Even though Gong Wan’er had persuaded Gong Wan’er to return home, they were still crying loudly along the way, almost crying to the point of tears.

Knowing the truth, she couldn't help but feel that even though she missed Gong Jiande in prison so much, she couldn't even compare to a brother-in-law in his heart.

Mo Zhaoyun had no choice but to let his secretary drive the car in front while he consoled Gong Wan’er non-stop in the backseat.

Mo Zhaoyun looked at Night Empress who was curled up in his arms crying silently, and couldn't help but feel pain in her heart. When had he ever seen Gong Wan’er cry like that before? It made his heart clench.

"Evening …" Don't cry anymore, okay? I know you've suffered a lot in this matter, but it's all in the dark now. Mo Zhaoyun comforted his.