Shen Muxi looked at Shen Yongming and did not speak.

Shen Yongming could barely withstand Shen Muxi's gaze, clear, but full of despair.

"Shut up." Shen Yongming yelled at Shen Hanyi.

Shen Hanyi laughed even harder, "Dad, do you still want to lie to your sister?" Things are getting up to now, so don't lie to her. ”

"Dad, is it true?" Shen Muxi stared at Shen Yongming and asked.

Shen Hanyi giggled: "Of course it's true, Dad has always been towards me, don't you know?" Still have fantasies, you think he cooks for you and chats with you for so long, just to let you take the blame for me, Sunny is going to sue me, I will go to jail, but how can Dad be willing to let me go to jail, I am his most beloved daughter, so I can only let you go to jail. ”

"Shut up, shut up for me." Shen Yongming wanted to raise his hand and slap Shen Hanyi, but he couldn't move at all in the chair.

"Dad, what's wrong? Why don't you let me tell me? What are you afraid of, anyway, she has to promise today, and if she doesn't agree, she has to agree, thank you dad for tricking Shen Muxi into me. ”

Shen Muxi only felt that his heart was cooling little by little, as if he was being twisted by a knife, it hurt, it really hurt.

All the fantasies she had before were fake, she wouldn't have a father, she wouldn't have relatives, she still had nothing.

Shen Muxi laughed, "So that's it, so that's it." ”

She burst into tears with laughter and looked at Shen Yongming, "You really asked me to take the blame for Shen Hanyi?" ”

Shen Yongming shook his head, "I regret it, Xiaoxi, dad regrets it......"

"Regrets? So, from the beginning, you called me to take the blame for Shen Hanyi? Then I'm curious, how are you going to convince me? Shen Muxi asked with a cool smile.

Shen Yongming's lips trembled, but he didn't know what to say.

Shen Muxi looked at the dishes that had been spilled on the ground, "Is it just the dishes on this table that you made?" With these, you want me to take the blame for Shen Hanyi? ”

Shen Muxi suddenly roared, she wanted to get up, but she didn't have any strength in her body.

Shen Yongming shook his head, it's not like this, he really wants to cook a meal for Xiaoxi.

"Shen Muxi, I won't tell you more nonsense, this thing, you sign it, you sign this, let's talk about everything, in fact, this imitation of other people's paintings is not much of a crime, at most a few years in prison."

Shen Hanyi took out a piece of paper and handed it to Shen Muxi.

Shen Muxi didn't even look at it, stared straight at Shen Yongming, her voice trembled slightly, "Shen Yongming, what you said to me before, is there a sentence that is sincere?" ”

Shen Yongming opened his mouth and nodded, but he was speechless.

After all, he is old, and the medicine is extraordinarily effective in him.

But Shen Yongming, who couldn't say anything like this, looked at Shen Muxi's eyes, that is, he had nothing to say.

Shen Muxi closed her eyes, tears flowed down her cheeks, she tilted her head and took a deep breath, "So, is there a sentence about my mother that is true?" ”

Shen Yongming just shook her head desperately as she sat there, she wanted to tell Shen Muxi that none of this was what she wanted, it wasn't.

Shen Muxi shook his head when he saw him, and finally collapsed.

Shen Hanyi also brought the piece of paper to Shen Muxi at this time, "Come on, press a handprint." ”

Jiang Zhiyan took the ink clay.