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Chapter 891

Jiang Zhonglin threw the things in his hands aside and walked towards Jiang Cheng with a gloomy face.

He stopped two steps away from Jiang Cheng, his eyes were cold and without any warmth, and his voice was full of irritability and impatience.

"Tell me what you want to know."

Jiang Cheng stared at her closely with a pair of tear-filled eyes. His voice was a little trembling, but he finally asked the question in his heart.

"Did you kill Gu Ting's mother, Lin Qinyu?"

After she said these words, Jiang Zhonglin's hand hanging by his side visibly trembled.

Soon, a wild smile appeared on his face.

"Yes, Gu Ting's mother did die in my hands. Whoever let her touch something she shouldn't have touched should die!"

When he said this, the expression on his face was ferocious, and almost his whole face wrinkled together.

Jiang Cheng's heart felt cold, and her lips trembled uncontrollably.

Taking a deep breath and letting tears flow down the corners of her eyes, she asked again, "Did you also have a hand in mom's car accident that year?"

"You have known for a long time that my mother is also investigating you. You were afraid that your mother would find something, so you teamed up with Xu Xiuwan to find out about the unexpected car accident?"

When Su Chunxi was mentioned, the expression on Jiang Zhonglin's face couldn't help but change, and his gloomy and terrifying face gradually became calmer.

There was a trace of sadness on his face.

"Yes, I was indeed responsible for the car accident that year. I already knew that Xu Xiuwan wanted to do something to your mother, but I didn't leave. I even deliberately caused trouble in the company so that your mother had no time to rest.

This is what caused the accident when she was driving."

Jiang Cheng had actually already had a guess in her mind, but her own guess was completely different from hearing Jiang Zhonglin say it himself.

The wound in his heart seemed to be opened again, and Jiang Cheng's whole heart ached terribly.

She couldn't help but grit her teeth, staring angrily at the man in front of her, her voice almost gritting her teeth.

If looks could kill, Jiang Zhonglin should have died at the hands of Jiang Cheng several times.

"How dare you! How dare you! How could you do this!"

Staring at the man angrily, Jiang Cheng shouted angrily with a hoarse voice, his eyes full of anger and despair.

"Then have you ever loved my mother in all these years? Do you only regard my mother as a tool to make money?"

When Jiang Zhonglin heard Jiang Cheng's words, the expression on his face involuntarily stiffened, as if he had fallen into some kind of memory.

He didn't answer her for a moment.

But I don't know if he suddenly remembered something, and his originally calm face suddenly changed.

The facial features were squeezed together angrily, a pair of eyes burst out with anger, and his voice was even more hysterical.

"Love her? Why should I love her?"

"Haha, that woman is heartless. I have been married to her for so many years and she has not been attracted to me. Why should I love her!"

Speaking of this, Jiang Zhonglin suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed like a madman, "Hahaha, but she probably will never see the man she loves again. I heard that the man is dead."

After hearing what he said, the look on Jiang Cheng's face couldn't help but become a little confused.

She didn't know that there was such an emotional entanglement between Jiang Zhonglin and his mother.

Jiang Cheng was still young at that time and didn't understand what love was at all.

So she couldn't see any problems with the relationship between Su Chunxi and Jiang Zhonglin.
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