It was as if she had just said a ridiculous dream story.

"I said you have proof." Feng Yasong was afraid that he wouldn't understand, and after repeating it, he deliberately emphasized: "Evidence that proves that they mistreated Feng Ya, evidence that proves that the Feng Charity Foundation embezzled charity funds, and even their tax evasion, falsification of academic qualifications, and selling women for glory......"

These evidences had always been hidden in her relics, and from the moment Chong Jingchen bought all her relics, he already had a secret weapon that could be used to crush Jinghui's family.

It was only because he had too high moral requirements for himself and enough respect for her that those secret weapons have been sealed to this day.

I don't know if I was frightened by her sudden confession, or if I thought all this was too incredible, Chong Jingchen still looked at her in a daze, and even forgot to care about the eggs in the pot.

In order to prove that he was not dreaming, everything he said was true, and Feng Yasong no longer bothered to talk to him.

After leaving a 'follow me,' he left the kitchen and ran straight to the second floor.

Chong Jingchen turned off the fire and followed.

Anyway, I have to confess, Feng Yasong didn't even bother to pretend again, walked into the study with a familiar car, picked and picked on the shelves, pulled out a stack of notebooks, and piled them on the desk.

Some of these notebooks are new, some are half-old, and some have tattered spines, and the pages are yellowed and crumpled from the mouths.

The style of the cover also spans a lot.

One of the most worn is a codebook with a bear motif that is very old.

Then there is the non-mainstream style of Martian characters written with bells and whistles, the literary style of pretending to be melancholy, the British retro style of imitation cowhide, and the sand sculpture style printed with emojis and Internet buzzwords......

It vividly reflects the aesthetic change trend of Fengya over the years.

Chong Jingchen quietly watched her busy work.

It wasn't until she lined up the notebooks, old and new, on the table in chronological order that he asked, "What is this?" ”

"I ......" Feng Ya Song paused, during this time she had become accustomed to calling Feng Ya in the tone of a stranger, and suddenly changed her name and always felt weird.

And when I heard Chong Jingchen's ears, I guess I would feel an extraordinary horror.

She coughed dryly twice, and simply said how to come: "Fengya's diary." ”

"From the time she learned to keep a diary, until her sudden death, all her thoughts were recorded with a pen, including some secrets of the Feng Charity Foundation that she didn't dare to let outsiders know, but she didn't know who to confide in."

Perhaps because he felt that creation was tricky, Feng Yasong hooked the corners of his lips, and there was a little more mockery in his tone: "They dislike me so much, they probably don't have any interest or disdain to look at my relics, they just want to sell them quickly for cash, so they will sell all these things to you intact." ”

"As long as you publish all the diaries on the Internet as a 'buyer of elegant relics', their lies will naturally be exposed."

Chong Jingchen had long known that there was her diary in the study, and under the influence of Ji Tiezhu, he tried to take a shortcut and learn everything she experienced in the Feng family from her diary.

It's just because he can't get over the hurdle in his heart and feels that the act of peeking at her diary is too offensive, so he has dragged it on until today.

didn't expect the blind cat to bump into the dead mouse, and it really made Ji Tiezhu's foolish bet on the right topic.

In her diary, she really recorded a lot of key information that could defeat Jinghui's family in one fell swoop!

It's a pity that he has already obtained this information through other channels and collected a lot of corroboration.

lied that she had no evidence, but she just wanted to take this opportunity to push her, so that she could make up her mind and take the initiative to confess to herself.

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Chong Jingchen evoked a smile that the treacherous plan had succeeded.

teased her with interest: "It's all your privacy, and there is a high probability that you have recorded a lot of black history that you can't look back on, are you sure you want to publish them all on the Internet?" ”

Feng Yasong only lowered his head to sort out the diary, didn't notice the change in his expression, and said with a wry smile when he heard the words: "As long as they can let their family of three get the punishment they deserve, they will die." ”

Anyway, she has long been reborn and has a new appearance and identity. What does Fengya's privacy and black history have to do with her Fengyasong?

Chong Jingchen: "What if I told you that we don't need to show your privacy to the public, and we can find a way to get them punished?" ”

Feng Yasong, who is indulging in self-comfort: "??? ”

She looked up in confusion, just in time to meet his sly and sparkling eyes.

The fox-like appearance made her suddenly feel cheated, and said hesitantly: "You, you, you...... Have you already thought of a countermeasure, but you deliberately did not move, waiting for me to throw myself into the net because I care too much about you? ”

The more Feng Yasong thought about it, the more he felt that he was the truth, and all the confusion that lingered in his heart disappeared.

The heart said that it was no wonder that he would obediently cooperate in the face of Chonghua Entertainment's deliberate bias, maybe from the beginning, it was part of his plan!

The prince of Chonghua Entertainment does not say that his hands and eyes are all over the sky, and he should also have his own contacts and some channels for listening to news.

How could it be like he said, there was no way to face the lies of the Jinghui couple?

She's completely concerned about this wave of chaos!

Chong Jingchen's plan was not embarrassed when it was exposed, but said triumphantly: "If I don't cheat you, how can I know that you are willing to post your privacy on the Internet in order not to let me be scolded?" Elegance? ”

In the last two words, he deliberately bit the pronunciation, as if he was afraid that she would turn her face and refuse to admit it.

And Feng Yasong, who was completely stripped of his vest: "......"

Stop scolding, stop scolding.

Although her affection for him has long been nowhere to hide, it always feels strange and ashamed to be said by him so bluntly......

Feng Yasong blushed on the spot, his big black eyes fluttered left and right, dodging up and down, but he didn't dare to look at him directly.

Dryly changed the subject: "Although it is okay to use other methods, I think that any supporting evidence does not publish Fengya's self-description on the Internet more directly to the hearts of the people and can incite public emotions." ”

"So?"

Feng Yasong picked up the oldest password notebook printed with the cartoon bear, untied the password by dividing it by two, and then handed the book to Chong Jingchen.

"So......" Feng Yasong looked him directly into the eyes, and said with a firm look in his eyes, "Since it has been decided that they will be punished, let's let the storm come more violently!" ”

Chong Jingchen let out an 'um' and took the old diary from her hand.

(End of chapter)