Fang Yiwei let go of her, picked up the diary on the coffee table, and asked with a faint resentment, "What if the person I told me is the person concerned?"

Liu Ningbo's pupils widened suddenly, Fang Yiwei sneered bitterly, and said, "You won't say that he deliberately framed you and wronged you, right?" Fang Yiwei slammed the diary on the ground and ran into the room.

It took a long time for Liu Ningbo to come back to his senses. She bent down to pick up the diary on the ground, and flipped to the back page, where she saw Xie Ping's large paragraphs of confession written all over the page. It's not so much a confession to Cuizhu as a confession to Liu Ningbo. Liu Ningbo opened his mouth wide, and the whole person sat down on the sofa. She never knew that Xie Ping would have such thoughts about her. She always thought that he was to her like a father to a daughter, and she couldn't imagine Xie Ping writing his love for herself in his diary and letter to Cuizhu. However, why did he never hint or reveal his thoughts to him during his lifetime? Godfather, how come I never knew that you had wrong thoughts about me, and that you had a private affection for me? However, what can this explain? Even if Xie Ping accidentally fell in love with her, what could it mean? Does she, Liu Ningbo, have to bear the guilt because of other people's love? She is innocent.

Liu Ningbo's eyes suddenly flashed back to a night and a half years ago, Kang Hao returned from a hangover, rudely pinched her chin, and drunkenly asked her, "Who did you once love?" He forced her into a corner step by step, and asked her, "Who do you think of me as you?" "You are my husband!" she replied timidly. Kang Hao laughed, a lot of bitterness and the smell of alcohol sprayed on her face, many tears rolled down from his blood-red eyes, and he said to her bitterly: "But, the person I want to be is your godfather!"

Godfather!Godfather!

Tonight, Fang Yiwei also sneered drunkenly: "In the past, you also served my amorous father like this? Godfather, goddaughter, you don't think I really naively don't know, what does godfather and goddaughter mean?"

Liu Ningbo's soul was withdrawn from his body almost instantly, and then shocked back into his body in an instant. No, she can't let the tragedy happen again, she can't let Fang Yiwei become the second Kang Hao. She loves Yiwei, she loves this boy, and she can't let him slip out of her palm. This time, no matter what, she couldn't let go of her happiness. If she loses Yiwei and Yiwei's love, she will be in pain to death. Thinking like this, Liu Ningbo stood up excitedly and rushed into the room. Fang Yiwei was curled up on the bed, his hands on his knees, his brows furrowed, and there was a vague dampness in his eyes. Liu Ningbo didn't dare to come out, she just walked over, knelt in front of the bed, tilted her head, and said with difficulty: "Can you trust me? Please believe me, no matter what, I haven't done anything shady." ”

Fang Yiwei closed his eyes and exhaled deeply, he drank the wine, and all he exhaled was the smell of wine. He didn't answer Liu Ningbo, just sighed and said, "It's late, go to sleep!" As he spoke, he pulled out the quilt to wrap himself. Liu Ningbo stood up slowly, dizzy, at this moment, her heart was like a mess. She couldn't do anything, she couldn't think of anything, she had to put herself in the quilt too. Fang Yiwei turned her back to her, and she curled up gently to one side, not daring to argue with him. And he tossed and turned, and at last he turned around and took her into the crook of his arm. His chin pressed against her hair, and she heard the sound of his heart hematopoiesis, and heavy sobbing. Her tears also slipped from the corners of her eyes, wetting his chest.

When Liu Ningbo saw Mei Shu, Mei Shu was already a convicted criminal. As she expected, although she killed someone, she surrendered herself, so she was sentenced to life. Through the soundproof wall, Mei Shu picked up the earpiece and put it on her ear, but her eyes were fixed on Liu Ningbo on the other end of the glass for a moment.

"I'm going to spend the rest of my life in prison, do you think you've won?" a sneer hung on the corner of Mei Shu's mouth.

Liu Ningbo said: "Godmother, I never thought of fighting you, but you have always misunderstood me." ”

"Misunderstanding?" Mei Shu's eyebrows raised, sinister smile, "You still look like this, it's a pity that your godfather is dead, and no one will pity you anymore." I really don't understand, what's so good about you, provoke the three fathers and sons of the Xie family to be fascinated by you, and my Ah Ling also lost his life for you, a slut. So, Liu Ningbo, I won't let you have a good time. In this life, you don't want to be happy. You will definitely say that you are very happy now because you still have a husband, a young boy who loves you very much. Liu Ningbo, it's useless, I will make your happiness disappear soon, I can make your first marriage ruined, and I will definitely let your second marriage die. ”

"What are you talking about? What do you mean to make my first marriage ruined?"

"Oh, you've been divorced for so long, and you've been kept in the dark. Why did Kang Hao, who used to love you so much, suddenly stop loving you? It's me, it's me who made the hell. Mei Shu said, smirking triumphantly on the other end of the phone.

Although Liu Ningbo was surprised in his heart, he still said calmly and lightly: "Thank you, if it weren't for you being a ghost, I wouldn't be so happy now." You know, my husband is a thousand times better than my ex-husband. ”

Mei Shu restrained her smile, snorted coldly from her nose, and her gaze became even more gloomy, "But don't forget, he is Xie Ping's son, so he can't love you for long." Mei Shu said and put the receiver back on the telephone, got up and raised her eyebrows proudly at Liu Ningbo, and went back to the prison with the prison guards. Liu Ningbo sat alone until the prison guard reminded her that it was time to leave, and she put down the earpiece in a daze.

When I got up and walked out of the prison, I saw the bright sunshine between heaven and earth, and it was already early summer. She stood in the sun, helplessly feeling her consciousness blur a little. Liu Ningbo didn't know why he suddenly fainted under the sun, and when he woke up, he found that he was lying on the steps, and someone was pinching his own person, trying to open his eyes, and when he looked at it, it was Zhong Cuibai.

Seeing Liu Ningbo wake up, Zhong Cuibai immediately got up, with a blank face, pretending to be indifferent.

"Mom......" Liu Ningbo struggled to get up and timidly called Zhong Cuibai.

Zhong Cuibai asked angrily: "Why is your physique so poor when you are young?"

Liu Ningbo tugged at the corners of his mouth, pulled out an ugly smile, and said, "Mom, why are you here?"

"You can come to this place, I can't come?" Zhong Cuibai threw down a sour sentence and entered the prison building. Liu Ningbo looked at her back, sighed and walked to the side of the road to wait for the bus. The prison is located far from the city, sparsely populated, and vehicles are rarely visited. These days, Fang Yiwei has always been lukewarm to her under the pretext that he is busy with work. And she didn't bother him. She thought that time would prove everything, but there was really no way to solve the innocence between her and Xie Ping, the dead were gone, and there was no proof of death. However, Xie Ping also left such an affectionate diary. It really made her want to cry without tears. Mei Shu was imprisoned, and Xie Fan returned to Beijing to deal with the matter of Xie Ping's inheritance. Because Xie Ping and Cuizhu are both dead, Fang Yiwei has no scientific basis for DNA identification to prove that he is Xie Ping's son, and he has no right to inherit Xie Ping's inheritance. So Xie Fan rushed back to Beijing and discussed with a lawyer. And Zhong Cuibai is also worried about Fang Yiwei's inheritance.

When she saw Mei Shu in the prison visitation cell, she was very emotional.

Mei Shu smiled calmly, "What's the hurry, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." ”

"Then when will we Yiwei inherit Brother Ping's inheritance?" Zhong Cuibai asked.

Mei Shu said: "My brother-in-law has a will of Xie Ping, saying that Cuizhu mother and son can inherit two-thirds of Xie Ping's inheritance, but unfortunately, Cuizhu and Xie Ping are dead, what do you have to prove that Fang Yiwei is Xie Ping's son? ”

"But that day on the stone mountain, you said that you would let us Yiwei inherit all of Brother Ping's inheritance. ”

"Do you still remember the agreement on the Stone Mountain that day? Yes, because I tampered with the will, now all the inheritance of Brother Ping is in my name, as long as I write a letter of property gift, your son will be able to inherit all of Brother Ping's inheritance immediately, but, Cuibai, don't forget, on the Stone Mountain, we said that we would make a deal. ”

"Deal?" Zhong Cuibai was shocked, it was true, they were going to make a deal at the beginning, as long as she let Fang Yiwei and Liu Ningbo divorce, then Mei Shu would go to the Public Security Bureau to surrender and give all her property to Fang Yiwei.

Mei Shu sneered and said, "What about the divorce certificate? What about the divorce certificate between Liu Ningbo and your son?"

After Zhong Cuibai left the prison, he went to the compound to find Fang Yiwei. She stood downstairs in the compound, pacing uneasily. Fang Yiwei ran down the steps and called out to her from a distance: "Mom-"

"Mom, why are you here?" walked up to Zhong Cuibai, Fang Yiwei asked.

Zhong Cuibai raised her eyes and looked at her son carefully, she didn't see her son for a while, her son was so thin, she held her son's hand with distress, and said, "Yiwei, why have you lost weight like this recently? Ning Bo didn't cook well for you to eat, didn't he?"

Seeing that his mother mentioned Liu Ningbo in a disgusted and angry tone, Fang Yiwei gently defended Liu Ningbo: "Mom, it's not about Ningbo, it's because I'm too busy with work. ”

Zhong Cuibai shook his head and reproached Fang Yiwei and said, "You, you are dedicated to protecting her, a divorced woman, what's so good? I shouldn't have let you get married in the first place." When she got married, she was pregnant with your child, and it was providence that the child could not be kept. ”

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Fang Yiwei looked helpless.

"Son, my mother asks you something, you now know that your father left you a large inheritance, what will you do if you can't inherit it?"

"Mom, since I was a child, I didn't inherit any inheritance from anyone, didn't I grow up too? Although I am sorry to make you suffer in the countryside, but that inheritance is really not a rare thing for me. I'm doing well now. Me and Ning Bo don't lack anything. Fang Yiwei frowned and spoke his heart to his mother seriously.

Zhong Cuibai shook his head and said: "Yiwei, that inheritance is nothing to my mother, no matter how rich my Yiwei is, my mother still revolves around my one-third of an acre, and my heart will be comfortable." ”

Mom, if you think so, I think so. Fang Yiwei stretched his brows and said with a smile.

"But it's different, the inheritance originally belonged to you, you are now Brother Ping's only son, it is only natural for you to inherit his inheritance, and your mother must let you inherit this inheritance. Zhong Cuibai said stubbornly.

Fang Yiwei looked at his mother's childlike expression, and couldn't help laughing, "Mom, whatever you want, you can make any mess, I still have a lot of work in my office, go up first." Fang Yiwei said, and was about to turn around and run upstairs, Zhong Cuibai called out to him: "Yiwei-"

Fang Yiwei turned around and looked at his mother suspiciously, "Mom, is there anything else?"

"Can I divorce Liu Ningbo?" Zhong Cuibai asked this question timidly, she saw Fang Yiwei's face dim in an instant, only to hear him say in a low voice: "Mom, what are you talking nonsense? If you want to hold your grandson, Ning Bo will give birth to you sooner or later." She has been almost in good shape recently, and I will let her give birth to a grandson for you as soon as possible. ”

"But, Yiwei, give birth to a grandson, any woman in the world can give birth to me, but it can't be her!" Zhong Cuibai said firmly.

Fang Yiwei's expression became serious, and his voice became hoarse, "Mom, what are you talking about?"

"Yiwei, Liu Ningbo, she used to be your father's mistress!" Zhong Cuibai lowered his voice, but his bite was very heavy, and Fang Yiwei heard every word clearly.

"Mom, who are you listening to?"

"It's not that I'm talking nonsense, it's the truth, son! In the past, you didn't know about this relationship, and you married her by mistake, but now that you know the truth of the matter, and the child in her womb has also been lost, you should correct your mistakes and correct your mistakes, instead of making mistakes wrong. ”

"Mom-" Fang Yiwei could only frown, desolate to stop his mother from talking, he wanted to argue with his mother about something, but when the words came to his mouth, his tongue was knotted.

"Son, you are still young, you have such a good future, and the leader has cultivated you so much, you can't be dragged down by this woman, and you can't let her drag you back. If everyone knows that the woman you married is your father's former mistress, they will laugh at you and point fingers at you behind your back. Your wife is your father's mistress during his lifetime, and such a scandal will one day be uncontained. Son, listen to your mother, and divorce her! Let's find another innocent and good girl, and once you inherit your father's inheritance, will you still be worried that you won't be able to find any good girls?

"Mom, don't say it again, I don't need you to worry about my own affairs. Fang Yiwei took three steps and two steps, and ran into the building without looking back. Zhong Cuibai felt a sullen breath in his chest. She gritted her teeth and turned to look for Liu Ningbo. Liu Ningbo was coding words in front of the computer. In the days of the Cold War with Fang Yiwei, writing was her only remission. Next month, she will submit the manuscript of the first issue to Xie Fan. was writing about the sad place, she was also very depressed, and suddenly saw Zhong Cuibai visiting, hurriedly got up and opened the iron gate, and welcomed Zhong Cuibai into the living room.

Zhong Cuibai still had a face on the floor and didn't speak for a long time.

Liu Ningbo asked her worriedly, "Mom, why did you come suddenly?"

"I just went to Yiwei's unit to find Yiwei, and I talked to him about your divorce. ”

Liu Ningbo was stunned.

Zhong Cuibai continued to say nonchalantly: "Yiwei said, let me talk to you first." ”

"What are you talking about?" Liu Ningbo's face was already ugly, and Zhong Cuibai's answer made her face even more ashen.

"Talk about divorce. ”

"Is that what Yiwei meant?" asked Liu Ningbo in a trembling voice.

"I've said it all, Yiwei asked me to talk to you first. Zhong Cuibai raised his voice.

Liu Ningbo was silent, she sat on the sofa, staring blankly at the coffee table in front of her. The air in the living room seemed to be stagnant, and finally Zhong Cuibai opened his mouth.

"I'll tell you the truth, only by divorcing you can Yiwei inherit the inheritance left to him by his father, you can do it, don't drag him down!"

"Although you have raised Yiwei for more than 20 years, why don't you know him so well?" Liu Ningbo said in a hoarse voice, "Does Yiwei seem to be a person who is greedy for white money?"

"You woman, you only care about yourself, have you ever thought about Yi Wei? You are Brother Ping's mistress! How can you bear to let Yi Wei live in the shame of others for the rest of his life?" Zhong Cuibai asked excitedly, "How can you be so brazen? You dominate Yi Wei like this, are you worthy of Brother Ping? Anyway, you used to be good, and now that you are pestering his son like this, aren't you afraid that Brother Ping will die?"

"Godfather knows that he and I are innocent, I have not done anything deviant with him, I have a clear conscience, why should I pay for a mistake I did not make?

"What does it mean to be fair? Is it fair for us Yiwei to marry a former mistress of our father?" Zhong Cuibai took out a magazine from his trouser pocket, threw it in front of Liu Ningbo, stood up and said: "You have a good look, this gossip is being typeset and has not been printed yet, if you don't want it to become a topic of conversation on the streets and alleys, and you don't want our Yiwei's future to be ruined, you can divorce our Yiwei! I remind you, your godmother hates you to the bone, don't look at her in prison, she still has the ability to destroy you." If you don't want our Yiwei to be destroyed with you, no matter what, let's get a divorce!"

Zhong Cuibai said and sighed and left No. 18 of the Eight Feet Gate.

Liu Ningbo sat indifferently, and Zhong Cuibai's words seemed to echo throughout the room: Your godmother hates you to the bone, don't look at her in prison, she still has the ability to destroy you. If you don't want our Yiwei to be destroyed with you, no matter what, let's get a divorce! Liu Ningbo's eyes appeared in front of Mei Shu's sinister and smug face that she saw in the prison visitor's room, and she asked her with a sneer: "I will spend the rest of my life in prison, do you think you will win?...... My Ah Ling also lost his life for you slut. So, Liu Ningbo, I won't let you have a good time. In this life, you don't want to be happy...... I will make your happiness disappear soon, I can make your first marriage ruin, and I will definitely let your second marriage die. ”

Liu Ningbo shuddered deeply, she reached out to get the magazine on the coffee table, Zhong Cuibai said that this gossip is being typeset and has not yet been printed, once it is printed, then she and Yiwei will become the talk of the streets and alleys, and Yiwei's future will also be affected. What kind of heavy gossip is it? Liu Ningbo knew that all this was Mei Shu's premeditation, and she had designed every prison and waited for her to fall into it. Zhong Cuibai is right, even if she is in prison, she has the ability to kill her. Liu Ningbo opened the magazine, and when he saw the colorful pictures in the magazine, his eyes still widened suddenly. Mei Shu is even more insidious and vicious than she imagined.