"Your mother still had signs of life when she was taken to the hospital, and she was diagnosed with a heart attack after the rescue failed. If it is a premeditated murder and the person is taken to the hospital, the plan may fail. ”

"So this is not something that Xiang Zhou can do alone, he must be a person with medical knowledge, isn't it?"

Nightash shook her head, "It's hard to say after all these years. But her body was not cremated, it was donated by your grandfather to a university, and there was a shortage of corpses at that time, and your mother had thought about it before. ”

"Which university?"

"S big. The teacher's profile for the anatomy class at the time is here. But I think after all these years, even if there are any traces, nothing can be found. ”

Yizhen glanced at him, quite jealous, afraid that he remembered Ye Jingquan's death, but there was no expression on his face.

"I want to check it out. "It's true.

"Hmm. He replied lightly, as if he didn't intend to accompany her.

"That's right. He suddenly mentioned: "You only have one week left in your contract with CC, and the divorce agreement has been prepared." You see, what conditions do you have, I try to meet them. ”

Yizhen was stunned, this day was expected, but she was still shocked. Speechless, staring incredulously at the man in front of him.

He also made up his mind not to see her, and pushed a piece of tissue paper to her by himself.

Yizhen glanced at it and said, "I don't want anything." ”

He glanced at her: "Don't want anything?

"Our country has no obligation to support an ex-wife. I don't have the face to ask you what you want, you just take care of Bai Xin. Besides, I can afford to support myself. ”

"But I can't let you fight me in vain. Ember never looked at her again, her heart was completely different.

He shouldn't have wasted six years of a girl's youth. She entrusted everything to him, and he threw the shatter on her face. If it's a mess, you can pick it up yourself. How did he care?

"Do you have to get a divorce?" asked Yizhen abruptly, but didn't get a response.

"I see. She laughed at herself again: "I don't want anything." ”

She knew that he couldn't bear her, and she just wanted to make him guilty for the rest of his life. Nightshade was never aware of the problem. She actually hated him. Now he was in a daze.

"I'll read the divorce agreement carefully. When to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau, you give a word. Yizhen got up, closed the door and left.

The sound of the wind echoed in my ears, like an echo of another world.

Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son. It turned out to be the saddest poem, and if we didn't say that, we could do it.

He half-propped his head, and the divorce agreement was at hand. In a relationship, the first is always the most beautiful. At this time, he hesitated, because he urgently needed to find himself a quick knife. How much hesitation now, how much regret will be in the future.

For the last week, neither of them spoke about it again. Bai Xin also had a fluke. But no.

Johnson's studio is tentatively housed in his home villa, and people who travel all year round don't need to put down roots, which is the most economical and reliable.

Nightember was desperate to make a break, and began to rummage through the relics of Nightview Quan and found a sealed photograph, which was extremely classified.

It is a photo of Yizhen and Nan Jingfeng in Africa. He rightfully summed it up as something left behind by the right to the night view.

Under the heavy eyelashes, two dynamic and three-dimensional people are revealed in the gorgeous poem-like background. Holding hands and running in circles around him against the background of sunset red, mustard yellow, emerald green, and lake blue. In more than a dozen photos, they revolve around him. One by one, the photos were thrown straight to his face like an axe, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

Flames burst out of the black pupils, and there were even kiss photos, and you dare to say that you didn't have anything?

He was accustomed to calculating and nailed a photo to the wall in front of him, so the hammering of each nail made this scene inevitable and ironclad. A crack cracked in the sky, and countless apples that inspired Newton fell like mud and sand.

It is impossible for Ye Jingquan to fake, so these two people really secretly made a private alliance when the Ye Clan's accident happened, no wonder she walked so resolutely and resolutely.

Then was he kicked out of the Ye Clan also secretly dispatched by her? Otherwise, why did Ye Qianmo give her the key?

He didn't want to believe it. How could the girl who would rather keep the good things for herself and hide and eat the bread could harm him?

He opened the box in the safe, and everything went blank in an instant.

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There are also some paintings that need to be moved into the studio. Nan Jingfeng drove the truck over, and he really only said that he was a guy from the moving company, so as not to think too much about it in the night.

"There's not a lot of stuff. Nan Jingfeng took the box from Yizhen's hand and checked it.

"I'd like to ask you to buy me some paint. Yizhen lowered his eyes and staggered his face unnaturally. Nan Jingfeng knew that she had cried, and pretended not to see it.

"Well, the key is for you. ”

Yizhen smiled crampedly: "I'm sorry for you, I'll find a good house soon." ”

Nan Jingfeng smiled: "Why are you in such a hurry to move out? Don't put so much pressure on yourself, I won't ask for rent ruthlessly." ”

"Yizhen!" roared angrily, like a tsunami.

Yizhen's hand shook, and the key fell to the ground.

He came up, without saying a word, his face was a slap in the face, like a whip spinning top. It was also a real beating.

"Ember Night, you're crazy!" Nan Jingfeng's eyes widened.

A hammer-like punch slammed into it, and the contents of the box slammed to the ground. Nan Jingfeng crashed into the car and almost blacked out.

Yizhen was stunned by this slap, almost couldn't get up, stumbled and struggled to stand up, and was about to escape. The more she did this, the more weak she became.

"Where are you going?" he grabbed her and shoved her into the cart with a muffled thud.

"Nightshade, what kind of ability do you have to beat a woman?" Nan Jingfeng gasped a few times. But he didn't dare to say that he had the ability to come at me, and if he rushed over again, he would hang up.

"What, it hurt your sweetheart, and your heart hurts?" Ye Ember sneered and grabbed Yizhen's neck. "Believe it or not, I killed her in front of you?"

"You're crazy. Yizhen was already on the verge of despair, looking at the night embers in disbelief, and a long string of tears fell on his arm. It's too late to be sad, it's scared.

"You know what I hate the most. Nightash stared at her with dead eyes, word by word, and hated to punish her: "You dare to betray me, am I not good to you? ”

Yizhen was almost out of breath, and squeezed out a faint and tight little voice: "I don't understand what you're talking about." ”

"Don't understand?" he was amused. "You don't understand? Where did the will go? You are so smart, you even took your passbook and letters with you in advance, and you still pretend to be with me? You plan to give the will to Ye Qianmo, right?"

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