Chapter 147: The Truth

"Jingle Bell Bell Bell ......" The silence of Ji Mansion was interrupted by a bell ringing.

Ji Heng picked up his mobile phone and looked at the caller ID, silently hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, everything should be clear. He didn't avoid Ji's father and mother, and directly connected the phone, "Ji Anyang, thank you this time, please take your things for a trip again......"

"Now?? Ji Heng, do you still have any humanity...... Doodle, doot......" Ji Anyang shouted over there, Ji Heng really ignored it, and hung up the phone directly.

Father and Mother Ji were confused, "Xiao Heng, what are you asking Anyang to do?" Ji Heng didn't answer, just let them wait with peace of mind.

A quarter of an hour later, Ji Anyang came to the Ji family's old house with a large pile of documents. As soon as he entered the door, he first gave Ji's mother a big hug and a sweet "aunt", and then greeted Ji's father for a while. It was only after a while that under Ji Heng's frozen eyes, he put the things he was carrying on the table, and the family noticed the purpose of Ji Anyang's coming.

"Smack"

Ji Heng put the information brought by Ji Anyang in front of everyone one by one, and the content on it was detailed about everything Yang Mengyao had done in the past four years when she came to the Ji family.

"Xiao Heng, this ...... What do you mean, I didn't react......"

Before Ji Heng could reply, Ji Anyang couldn't stand it anymore, and preemptively said to Ji's mother: "Auntie, it was Wen Qiao who pushed Yang Mengyao downstairs four years ago, and the car that caused Yang Mengyao's car accident was arranged by the Yang family themselves. And since Yang Mengyao married into the Ji family, she has been giving her cousin a psychotropic hypnotic drug, so that... As for ......," Ji Anyang slowly silenced under Ji Heng's cannibalistic eyes.

"So much so what?" Ji Mu asked.

"So much so that now I'm infertile." Ji Heng answered calmly, as if the person who suffered this thing now was not himself. When Ji's father and mother heard this, they were like being struck by lightning and froze in place.

"What...... Not of childbearing potential...... Then what is my Heng'er going to do......" Ji Mu muttered.

Father Ji grasped the point at once, and although his voice trembled a little, he still spoke: "If this is the case, then the child in Yang Mengyao's belly is the only species of the Ji family, Xiaoheng, you ......."

Ji Anyang was not afraid anymore this time, and replied directly: "The one in Yang Mengyao's belly is not my cousin's!" On this document, the heavy responsibility is the person who gave Yang Mengyao this medicine. Some time ago, he found Yang Mengyao once, and he threatened Yang Mengyao to have a relationship with her. But my cousin ...... three years ago" Speaking of this, Ji Anyang subconsciously paused, secretly glanced at Ji Heng, and saw that there was nothing wrong with his expression, before he spoke again: "So Yang Mengyao's current child can't be his cousin's at all!" ”

The voice landed, and the room was silent. Father Ji didn't seem to know what to say, so he didn't say anything more, turned around and went upstairs. In the entire living room, only Ji's mother was left sobbing in a low voice, "What kind of evil has our Ji family created...... This damn Yang Mengyao wants to make my Ji family the last one! ”

In the early morning of the next day, Yang Mengyao was still immersed in sleep. What Ji Heng said yesterday made her break out in a cold sweat, listening to his tone, it seemed that she knew everything. But Ren Mo is that person...... No, Ji Heng has no way of knowing. Thinking of this, Yang Mengyao tossed and turned all night before gradually falling asleep.

But who knows, I didn't wait for Ji Heng, but waited for Ji's father and mother. As soon as Yang Mengyao went out, she saw the second elder sitting in his living room with an unkind face. Because of the child in their wombs, these two people have always been kind to themselves, but it was the first time they saw each other today, which couldn't help but make Yang Mengyao's heart slightly shocked.

Yang's father and Yang's mother accompanied him, but no one on either side spoke. Seeing this, Yang Mengyao hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Mom, Dad, why are you here today." Yesterday's ...... We just moved here and there was nothing to entertain. Yang Mengyao didn't know if Ji's father and mother knew what Ji Heng did, so she didn't say it clearly.

But the two old men didn't plan to give any face, and directly slammed a document on the table, which was the one brought by Ji Heng yesterday and had a heavy responsibility.

Yang Mengyao saw the enlarged photo of Ren Zhong on the paper, the blood on her whole face faded all at once, the glass in her hand fell straight to the ground, and the boiling water fell on her feet without feeling.

Yang's father and Yang's mother didn't know what Yang Mengyao did, and when they saw this, they only thought that Ji's father and Ji's mother came to the door aggressively to scare their daughter, and they were angry at the moment, and the two families quarreled at home. Yang Mengyao didn't seem to hear anything, she just squatted down in a daze, picked up the document, and when she saw the words written on it, the strength of her whole body seemed to have been drawn, and she sat down in a daze.

"It's over, it's over...... It's all over......"

Here, the parents of the Yang family probably sorted out their clues in the quarrel with Ji's father and Ji's mother, and after knowing why the Ji family came to the door today, they gradually lost their confidence. After arguing, Father Yang took the time to turn around and secretly glared at Yang Mengyao, there was more than enough success and more failure, and now the Yang family is afraid that they are really cornered.

"This house was given to you by Xiao Heng at that time for you to settle down temporarily. Now we are also discussing the divorce between Yang Mengyao and Xiaoheng, and this child has nothing to do with our Ji family. Then this house has nothing to do with you, just pack up and move out. "Mother Ji is educated by a famous family after all, and at this time, she still can't say anything serious.

Mother Yang didn't appreciate it, "Mother-in-law, what are you talking about, since our Yaoyao and Ji Heng haven't divorced yet, they are still a family, how can your house be so clear and my house is so clear." ”

"You!" Ji Muhe had never seen such a shameless statement, and what she wanted to say at the moment was choked on her lips.

"Could it be that Yang Mengyao did something wrong, and we have to pay for it?!" Father Ji really couldn't look down on the scoundrel face of the Yang family, and spoke majestically.

Seeing this, Father Yang thought about it, and actually dragged Yang Mengyao, who was still distracted on the ground, and slapped Yang Mengyao straight into Yang Mengyao's face. Mother Yang seemed to be stupefied, and rushed forward to protect Yang Mengyao behind her, and said in a trembling voice: "Yang He! Are you crazy, you do it to your daughter, how do you do it, how do you do it......"

But the strength of a woman is always unable to withstand that of a man, and within a few strokes, Yang Mengyao's face and body were slapped a few times

Father Yang said while fighting back, "In-laws, such a big child, she naturally has to bear the wrong things herself, you see I have also taught her a lesson, if it hurts the harmony of the two families, it will not be too much to lose." ”

For a while, the woman's crying, the man's cursing and the woman's low sobbing all rang out, which made Ji's father and mother unable to speak.

The two were worried, the door of the small apartment was suddenly opened, and Ji Heng walked in.

Looking at the farce in front of him, Ji Heng frowned with a headache. Yang Mengyao also saw the person who came in, broke free from Father Yang's control, grabbed Ji Heng's trouser leg, and cried: "Ji Heng, I didn't, you believe me...... I love you, how could I do such a thing! This kid, this kid is really yours, I don't know the man on that document at all, someone must be trying to frame me Ji Heng......" said, and squeezed down two tears with tears in his eyes.

Yang Mengyao remembered what Wen Qiao and Wen Yi had reminded her more than once, they were all stand-ins, and Ji Heng only loved the former Wen Qiao. And Wen Qiao in the past, the biggest characteristic was gentleness and understanding, so she took this to the extreme.

As everyone knows, the current Ji Heng only has disgust when he sees her, how can he believe her words anymore. He only raised his foot indifferently, and forcibly pulled out Yang Mengyao's tight trouser legs, and stopped looking at her.

Mother Yang on the side was stunned when she looked at this scene, but in an instant, the man who looked like a hellish Shura came to her. She heard Ji Heng say in a low and cold voice: "If you don't move, then you can take a look at this and decide whether to move or not." ”

Immediately, a pile of photos fell freely. Mother Yang raised her eyes and froze.

"No, don't! Don't look, you all get out of here! Mother Yang didn't care about any upbringing or demeanor at this time, and went to grab the photos on the ground like crazy.

Everyone who was stunned on the side didn't react at first, but when Yang Mu shouted like this, they all looked at the photos on the ground. At this glance, they all gasped. In that photo, Yang's mother was lying on a snow-white sheet, without an inch, and was taken several times from multiple angles. In the picture, Yang's mother's intoxicated expression stimulated Yang's father, he first slapped Yang's mother, and then seemed to feel insufficient, and then hatefully made up for it, and scolded: "Slut, why don't I know that you are so hungry and thirsty in your bones, ah?" Father Yang had lost his mind at this time, scolding and beating Mother Yang.

Ji Heng looked at the scene in front of him, and only felt tired for a while, he had been planning for so long, and finally revealed everything. He looked out the window, although he didn't know if these were still important to Wen Yu today, but he finally returned her innocence.

Ji's father and mother watched from the sidelines, and couldn't help but sigh for a while, there was once such a big Yang family, but there were so many scandals behind it. It's just that now, after all, it's your own family's trouble, how should it end?

Thinking of this, Ji Mu looked at Ji Heng, and before she could ask, Ji Heng spoke up first: "Secretary Liu, everything inside is cleared out, and a seal is attached to the door." If there are still people who don't want to leave, go to the court and sue a trespasser. Saying that, Ji Heng seemed to be really tired, raised his hand and rubbed his temples, and took the lead in walking out.

Behind Ji Heng's back, Yang Mengyao glanced at Ji Heng's back hatefully, but finally didn't say anything, pulled away the two old men, and went back to the room to pack up his things.

After dealing with the affairs of the Yang family, it was already noon, Ji Heng asked the two old people to go home, and he went directly to the company.

Ji Anyang came in, looked at Ji Heng's tired face, and said curiously: "Yo, are we Mr. Ji tired?" It's a surprise. ”

Ji Heng raised his head and glanced at her angrily, leaned heavily on the back of the chair again, and replied: "Ji Anyang, if you are too idle, find more things to do for yourself, so as not to come here to inquire about my affairs." ”

Ji Anyang looked unconvinced, and was about to choke, but heard Ji Heng leave the secretary of the Yang family's moving affairs to report back to report on the work.

"Mr. Ji, everyone has moved out, they found a temporary rental house in a bungalow on the outskirts of the city, and they have already moved in."

"Got it, you have to keep an eye on what other actions are there in the future."

When Ji Anyang heard this, he couldn't help but sigh: "Cousin, you are really ruthless." You were the one who picked the stars and the moon to lift people to the sky, and now you are the one who pulls people into the mud. ”

Ji Heng didn't seem to hear Ji Anyang's ridicule, took out the small iron box from his pocket, rubbed it gently, and said casually: "No matter how much you do, will she forgive me?" ”

In the evening, Ji Heng returned to Ji's house, and Steward Wang asked behind him, "Young Master, Miss Anyang is also here, and everyone is waiting in the restaurant to eat." ”

Ji Heng paused, and still went upstairs without saying a word. He still remembered the last words left by Ji Anyang when he left at noon, "Cousin, I advise you not to be delusional. I still say the same thing, you were the one who broke off someone's hand and hurt her the most, and now it's you who is rushing to ask for forgiveness, do you think it's possible? ”

Outside the door of Ji's house, Yang Mengyao came to the door. After she moved to a rental house with her family in the afternoon, she never figured out why she was like this. Obviously, she should be the eldest lady of the Yang family who is loved by everyone, the young lady of the Ji family. The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, she wanted Ji Heng to give her an answer, and she also wanted to give this opportunity one last try.

Yang Mengyao looked at the magnificent gate in front of her, and was in a trance, not long ago, she was also a person who lived here, and she could dictate to anyone, no matter how arrogant she was, she had no scruples, but now it has become a luxury to even go in. Thinking of this, she smiled self-deprecatingly, with a breath of despair.

She stepped forward. The maid at the door didn't know that the Ji and Yang families had torn their faces today, so when she saw Yang Mengyao, she respectfully stepped forward and said, "Hello madam, the young master has already gone in just now." ”

When Yang Mengyao heard the nanny's words, she stopped and asked, "What did you just call me, madam?" Hahahaha...... Haha" There was a hint of playfulness in her laughter, which made people shudder.

"Not soon......" Yang Mengyao muttered as she walked forward.