Ji Fan knew that after she said the answer, she was afraid that it would be difficult for her to accept it...... After all, she has always treated the music box as a treasure, thinking that her father gave it to her.

The result was the opposite.

"The reason that person sent you the music box and left a note at the bottom wasn't there to show you. Because there are many people who question the cause of Lian Jie's death, it is especially likely that the music box will flow out of your hand...... In this way, others think that Lian Jie is not dead, and they will not find out about him. ”

Ji Fan's explanation made Lian Xinying come back to his senses suddenly.

"Where's the handwriting on the note? That's what my dad wrote! Lian Xinying's voice increased a lot because of his excitement.

As soon as the voice increased, it directly touched the wound on her face.

Tears slid from the corners of her aching eyes.

This pain is no different from a knife cutting through the flesh.

Ji Fan quickly wiped away her tears with a tissue, and his voice came softly: "Don't be excited." It will take some time for your wounds to heal. You should recuperate now, and I'll ...... about your father later."

"Don't!" Although Lian Xinying was worried about pain, he longed to know all the answers, "You tell me now......"

"Then don't get excited, okay?" Ji Fan picked up the medicine bowl again and fed her.

Lian Xinying glanced at the medicine bowl, took the medicine bowl directly, and drank it in one gulp.

"Tell me what's going on with the note." Lian Xin looked at Ji Fan intently, and in his cold eyes, there was a strength that Ji Fan had never seen before.

After Ji Fan took a deep breath, his slender fingers pressed his eyebrows: "Yingying, your father died under pressure, do you remember what he committed?" A project was approved that should not have been approved, and the project quickly went wrong...... That project was not approved by your father, but someone copied your father's handwriting, signature, and seal...... The note in the music box was written by that person. Even you can't tell the difference between the real and the fake, and others can't tell the difference. ”

……

Even Xinying couldn't have imagined that something that seemed to be like this was the case, but it turned out to be not like this at all!

Such deep scheming and the city government are unexpected.

Thinking that his father died unjustly and still hasn't cleared his name, Lian Xinying couldn't help but let out a long sob.

The chest is like a rock that has been gambled, and the person who is pressed is breathless.

Holding back tears, she asked, "That person...... Who is it? ”

She bit every word very hard, and the hatred that emerged in her eyes gradually deepened.

"You know." Ji Fan gave her the answer, "Zhao Qitian." ”

The former deputy mayor, after Lian Jie's death, took Lian Jie's place.

Lian Xinying's mouth opened slightly, and the surprise in his eyes was all written on his face.

Time seemed to stand still, Ji Fan saw that she hadn't come back to her senses, and spoke again: "You take care of your injuries now......

"The music box sent by Zhao Qitian and the note written, but you and the person behind the scenes played 'My dad is not dead' to life! You must be more powerful than Zhao Qitian, right? The sarcasm of the heart-to-heart smile and the coldness in his eyes made Ji Fan very embarrassed.

"Originally, I didn't plan to use Lian Jie's identity, but Yan Ye turned against Wang Qingqing for you, and Wang Qingqing and Ma Kangda have an unusual relationship, so we used you and your father to lure them to show more horses, and our target is Ma Kangda and his backstage. If Wang Qingqing hadn't been in cahoots with Maconda, he wouldn't have been dragged in. ”

"Heh......" Lian Xinying sighed softly and closed his eyes.

(Po Sing Shek Academy)