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Chapter 396 Transaction

"My mother is a lunatic, and my father treats me as a pawn in his business map,"

She turned around, and her thin body disappeared into the darkness bit by bit again.

"Those men were older than my father. When they touched me, the age spots on their hands made me feel sick."

She closed her eyes with a painful expression, as if she was being dragged into the mud little by little by the painful memories that she couldn't bear to look back on.

"But later, they didn't want me anymore," she suddenly looked up and smiled sadly.

"I am no longer that little girl in a white princess dress. They think I am no longer pure."

"Yes, I am no longer pure. Ling Zhengjun is right, I am just a shameless prostitute."

Her eyes suddenly became seductive. Ling Ziyue, who had been listening carefully, realized that this woman had silently walked to her side, and her jade arms were like snakes, wrapping around her neck.

.

"Would Bai Chuchu also hook your neck like this?"

"Let go."

"I am Han Muxue."

"The real Han Muxue is right in front of you."

"You are not her."

"What's good about her?"

"She is her, you are you."

Ling Zi pushed her away coldly.

"You'd better cooperate with me,"

She changed her previous gentleness and suddenly became cruel.

"Otherwise, you will never see her again in your life."

"Where is she?" Ling Zi became more and more anxious, but she got no response at all.

"Sometimes, I really envy her,"

"She has a mother who regards her as her life, and I am just one of the tools my mother uses to tie her scumbag father around."

Ling Zi frowned more and more.

Although he sympathized with her experience, he didn't want to hear much about it at the moment.

"Your fame, wealth, and resources at your fingertips are all things she never had in her whole life. She can only rely on her own efforts to earn a living on the land, and she has to take her younger brother with her. In order not to go hungry, her life is as hard as ever.

You are less."

"I know."

"That's why I sponsored her to go to college."

"I don't hate her, I'm not a love-minded fool like Gu Pianpian."

"Besides, I have someone I love."

"You're not dead at all."

Ling Ziyue's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he suddenly revealed the truth directly like the cold-faced King of Hell.

"The person who has been following you is your lover Xiao Liyun."

"Without his shot, you wouldn't have been able to escape."

"You're playing a big game of chess just to get me into the game?"

"Is sacrificing your own sister part of it?"

Faced with Ling Ziyue's questioning, she was a little confused.

"Her surname is neither Han nor Qin."

"But she was innocent and implicated."

"She spied on me for two years!"

"She did it under orders and for the whole city C."

"Oh, that's noble. It's just for meritorious service, promotion and salary increase."

"This does not hinder her kindness."

"Okay, I admit that I am selfish and bent on revenge."

"Since she is a police officer, she has the obligation to end all this."

After a brief silence, the conversation changed.

"How do you plan to end it?"

Ling Zi asked more and more anxiously.

"It depends on you how to cooperate."

The topic was brought back again.

Han Muxue's hands climbed back to his shoulders.

This time, Ling Ziyue did not push away.

"If someone has to sacrifice, can it be me?"

"I didn't realize that a cold-blooded person like you could be so innocent."

She did not answer the question directly.

"What is your relationship with Zhou Ziqi?"

Seeing that she didn't respond, Ling Zi knew more and more that she was just one of the participants in this matter.

"Zhou Ziqi? Which Zhou Ziqi?"

"Don't act stupid, there's no way you don't recognize me."

"Everything you took away people was arranged by Zhou Ziqi, whether it was the medical team or the concert."

"Since you know everything, why don't you stop it? Ling Ziyue, you are nothing more than that."

"No matter what you say, I just want Chu Chu to be well."

"Okay, I promise you."

Seeing that her goal was achieved, she lowered her arms and left gracefully.

"That's right," she walked to the glass door, turned around and smiled brightly, with a neat look that was as free and easy as only Bai Chuchu could have.

"Tonight, my door will be unlocked~"

"That's such an unfortunate coincidence. I will definitely lock the door tonight."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ling Zi strode across her face coldly, passed by her eyes, and went straight into Han Yang's room. With a bang, she closed the door heavily.

Then there was an extremely clear "click" sound, and the lock was locked crisply and decisively.

Han Muxue, who was leaning against the glass door frame, faced the dark door, smiling instead of angry. She took out an exquisite old pocket watch from her arms and opened it. The small woman inside smiled without showing her teeth.

Her gentle eyebrows are full of love for the world. This is a compassionate temperament that my mother will never have. She is the warmest person in my dark life.

This room has not been touched since Han Yang left.

This is what my sister Bai Chuchu requested.

Even in the five years since she disappeared, Ling Ziyue only found someone to clean the house and never took a step forward.

Because before this, Han Yang didn't like others to enter his room and touch his things.

But today, something went wrong and I had no choice but to do it.

He stared at the ceiling in trance for a while, thinking about everything that happened when he came in, making it even harder to fall asleep.

He repeatedly reminded himself to stay calm so that he could face it with a clear head, but when he thought about his wife's life or death, he was still so anxious that he couldn't close his eyes.

Finally, he couldn't lie still any longer, so he got out of bed, forgetting to put on his shoes, and paced back and forth.

Seeing what Han Muxue meant, this Zhou Ziqi was the key figure. Indeed, he always appeared like a ghost in every key event, appearing and disappearing like a shadow.

The only thing Gu Yan could investigate was his biological mother, and his future life history was as clean as a blank piece of paper. All his current identities, including his academic qualifications, were forged.

Han Muxue is out for revenge, but what about Zhou Ziqi?

Also for revenge?

The Ling family didn't owe him anything, so why should he?

Isn't it enough that Ling Zhengming's love debt has been repaid with his own life?

He sighed and recalled the past.

He was in his room when the college student knocked on the door with a big belly. His mother turned around and closed his door on purpose, but he could hear her.

Struggled, knelt down, burst into tears, and kept pulling.

My mother is a decent woman, and she doesn't want to break her face like this.

I just silently mentioned divorce.

The father sighed and finally accepted it.

His mother specially cooked the last meal for him on the day he finished his final exams, and then left quietly.

Since then, there has been no news.

Before he even started to feel resentful, the sad news came that his mother had passed away.

Many years later, when he finally gained some ability and investigated with Gu Yan, he learned the truth.

What happened that day caused the early-pregnant mother to miscarry her fetus.
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