Xiang Wanqing looked at the back of the road outside the door that was getting farther and farther away.

A layer of mist came out of the eyes.

Until Li Jingheng's figure disappeared from her field of vision without a trace.

Her tears.

Only then did she come down from her empty eyes.

Her life is coming to an end.

Some people have to say goodbye.

Farewell, Jing Heng.

Farewell, my love.

"Uncle Xing, Uncle Wang, you two should avoid it first. Looking at Xiang Wanqing's tearful face, Jin Xiangyan waved his hand to Wang Kai and Xing Yanbin.

——

In desperation, Xing Yanbin and Wang Kai had no choice but to exit the prison cell and close the door.

"Sister Wanqing, are you okay?"

Jin took out a handkerchief from his bag and handed it to her.

The texture of the handkerchief.

And the clan logo on the side is very familiar.

Xiang Wanqing pulled out a clear smile on her lips, and took the handkerchief that Jin Xiangyan handed her: "It's been so many years, I didn't expect you to keep this handkerchief, it seems that you really like him." ”

However, in the face of Xiang Wanqing's seeing, Jin Xiangyan did not blush shyly, and did not even talk too much about this topic with Xiang Wanqing.

"Sister Wanqing. ”

"What is the truth?"

"I know you're not a murderer!"

Xiang Wanqing stopped wiping her tears with a handkerchief.

The handkerchief has a faint fragrance.

It is exactly the same as the perfume smell on Jin Xiangyan's body.

"Xiang Xiang, in another month, you will be eighteen, right?" Xiang Wanqing did not answer Jin Xiang's question, but asked a word that had nothing to do with Xiang Dong's death.

"Sister Wanqing!" Jin Xiangyan stomped his feet anxiously, "Don't divert the topic anymore, okay? If you think of a way to clear your name, you will definitely die this time!"

"Sister Wanqing?" Xiang Wanqing looked at Jin Xiangyan with a smile, and her tone was not lacking in teasing, "Why are you always Sister Wanqing?" ”

"That's because ......"

Jin Xiang's eyes were spinning.

"Because of what?" Xiang Wanqing looked at her and asked, "Because Auntie has the face of a Tianshan Tong, she will always be eighteen years old, and the younger one can only be your sister?"

"Hmm. Jin Xiangyan nodded helplessly, can she say that this is not the case? Can she say that she is because Xiang Wanqing is Li Jingheng's woman without a name, and her name is Aunt Xiang Wanqing, which means that she has to be called Uncle Li Jingheng, and she doesn't want to call Uncle Li Jingheng, so she has always called her Sister Wanqing?

She can't!

Because she likes Li Jingheng, it's just a secret in her heart, a secret that hasn't been known by too many people, and she doesn't want to expose this secret too early and let too many people know her secret.

Especially her parents, An Xiaoxian, and Jin Feng.

Li Jingheng is the same age as Jin Feng, and she was born to An Xiaoxian when Jin Feng was 29 years old.

Other words.

Li Jingheng is 29 years older than her.

Not 19 years old.

Not even 9 years old.

It's almost thirty years old!

Let's ask, in this world, in addition to those parents who sell their daughters for glory, how many parents are willing to let their daughters marry a man who is nearly 30 years older than her?

So.

She couldn't let too many people know the secret.

Otherwise, the love she hasn't had time to tell Li Jingheng will definitely be strangled by her parents.

"You......"

Xiang Wanqing raised his hand and gently poked Jin Yanyan's forehead.

A woman's mind is always more delicate than a man's.

Especially when it comes to getting along with your rivals.

In fact, Xiang Wanqing knew about this girl a long, long time ago, and she had unusual feelings for Li Jingheng, although at that time, she was still very young.

But when she looked at Li Jingheng's eyes, and pointed to Li Jingheng's figure loudly, telling her little sisters that she would definitely marry a handsome, handsome and capable man like Li Jingheng when she grew up, her eyes were so serious and resolute.

Speaking carefully, Li Jingheng is still Jin Xiangyan's life-saving benefactor, from swimming at the age of five and almost drowning in the water, to climbing a tree when he was nine years old and almost falling to his death, and then when he was 13 years old, he made a big fuss in the K-country prison and was almost slapped to death by Jin Feng.

Li Jingheng saved Jin Xiangyan three times in total.

The first time, it was really life-threatening, if Li Jingheng appeared a few minutes later at that time, Jin Xiangyan would definitely die.

As for the last two ......

When he was nine years old, Jin Xiangyan deliberately fell from a tree in order to attract Li Jingheng's attention.

She knew that Li Jingheng would save her.

Because she is An Xiaoxian's daughter, Li Jingheng will definitely save her.

And at the age of 13.

Even if Jin Feng was angry again, he would not kill her alive.

She just hadn't seen Li Jingheng for too long, so she cried and shouted, and asked Wang Kai to secretly call Li Jingheng, saying that Jin Feng shot her and asked Li Jingheng to fly from country C to country K to save her.

She is a little Jiujiu, others may not be able to see it, but Xiang Wanqing can see through her at a glance.

"I probably won't have a chance to attend your 18th coming-of-age ceremony. Xiang Wanqing took Jin Xiangyan's hand and walked to the bed, "So, I can only give you your 18th birthday gift in advance." ”

Jin sat down on the edge of the bed.

Xiang Wanqing propped up the side of the bed with her hands, and smiled sideways at her who was silent and speechless: "Aren't you curious about what the gift I prepared for you is?"

"What is it?"

Jin Xiangyan's question was very perfunctory.

"Li Jingheng. ”

A concise and powerful voice came from his side, like a thunderbolt, slashing Jin Xiangyan inside and out.

Her eyes widened in disbelief at the sunset's eyes.

After a long time, a small sound sounded.

"Sister Wanqing, what are you kidding? You have lived with Mr. Li for nearly 18 years. Although she has no name, she has been his wife for 18 years! How could you be willing to give him away? Besides, he is not an object, he is a living person, how can you give him to whoever you say you want to give him to?"

Xiang Wanqing pulled her lips, and her tone was very helpless.

"But I'm dying, and I can't stay with him anymore to take care of him. As she spoke, she blinked her misty eyes at Wanqing, lowered her head slightly, and hid the reluctance in the depths of her eyes.

"I don't worry about him, I have to find someone who loves him, in the days after I am away, instead of me, love him well, take care of him, so that I can leave with confidence. ”

"Dead?"

"Why did you die?"

"You're not really a murderer!Why do you want to die?!"

Jin Xiangyan questioned Xiang Wanqing repeatedly, Xiang Wanqing pulled his lips, and his expression was indifferent: "Isn't it good for me to die?" I can see that you are different from those bewitching and cheap people outside who want to climb his bed, you really love him, so I die, you should be happy." ”

"......" probably felt that his personality had been insulted, Jin Xiangyan's eyes widened, and he stared at Xiang Wanqing, "Indeed, I admit it, I am indeed right...... ...... to him There is an incomprehensible emotion. ”

"But, Xiang Wanqing, I'm not as superficial as you think, I won't curse you in my heart all day long because I like him, hoping that you will die! Let me tell you, not only did I not do this, but this time I wish I could quickly find out the truth about Xiang Dong's death, help you clear your suspicion, let you roll back to his side earlier, continue to be his woman, and grow old with him!"

Jin Xiangyan roared angrily, and sat motionless at Wanqing, and after a long time, she felt that Jin Xiangyan, who had taken several deep breaths, was not so angry before she spoke.

"It's useless. ”

"They won't let me live. ”

"Them?"

Jin Xiangyan twisted his eyebrows: "Who are they?"

"Political enemies. Xiang Wanqing said, "I was the last person I saw before the old president died, and when I went in, he was injured, and he told me that the dagger on his chest had Jing Heng's fingerprints, and the murderer who stabbed him with the dagger was wearing gloves, this is a conspiracy, and those people want to frame Jing Heng for the crime of killing him." ”

Jin Xiangyan didn't expect that there was such a hidden relationship, she frowned, she always felt that something was wrong, and then for a while, she couldn't tell what was wrong.

"And then?"

Xiang Wanqing said leisurely: "Later...... In order to prevent the men's plot from succeeding, I tried to remove the fingerprints from the dagger, but I didn't expect that the guards would rush in while I was erasing the fingerprints. ”

Jin Xiangyan: "......"

Truly.

She had seen the case file.

When the guards rushed in, Xiang Dong had already lost his breath, but Xiang Wanqing's hand was holding the dagger on Xiang Dong's chest.

"However, if you don't kill someone, you don't kill anyone, the real murderer, no matter how clever the means are, will always leave clues and let people crack it, it's just a matter of time, Sister Wanqing, you really can't give up the struggle so early to admit this trumped-up crime!"

"This world is far more complicated than you imagined, if every case can be solved by the police, there will not be so many unjust cases and unsolved cases in this world. ”

Xiang Wanqing had a shallow smile on the corner of her lips, but she saw everything very clearly, she said: "If that night, the murderer of the old president, someone else would be better to say, be afraid, the murderer is himself, and the knife was given to him by himself." ”

Scare!

Jin Xiangyan's eyes widened in disbelief: "How is it possible? He has no grievances with you, and he doesn't need to sacrifice his life to frame you at all." ”

Xiang Wanqing said with a smile: "Xiangyan, the most sinister thing in the world is the human heart, this person, once he feels that you are in his way and wants to get rid of you, he will do anything crazy, especially a terminally ill dying person." ”

"The old president is terminally ill?!" this is something that Jin Xiangyan never expected.

"Yes, it is an advanced stage of liver cancer, some time ago, there were several blood blisters on his liver, and the doctor said that he was in danger of dying at any time, as long as the blood blisters burst, he would definitely die!"

"However, even if he has terminal cancer and will not live long, there is no need to frame you! After all, you have grown up under his watch, and besides, you have worked hard by his son's side for so many years, even if there is no credit worthy of being recorded in history, there is hard work!"

Jin Xiangyan really couldn't figure out why Xiang Dong framed Xiang Wanqing at the end of his life, he didn't have the motive to harm people at all, did he?