Zhao Yanjing looked Fang Wanhua up and down coldly, and said teasingly: "I hope what you say is from the heart, and don't let me know what cleverness you are playing behind your back."

"If you let me know that you are doing some self-righteous things behind my back, you don't need me to tell you the consequences, right?"

"Conversely, if you keep yourself safe, I will also treat you better and try not to do anything to you. For the sake of you losing your son, I won't go too far."

"But our son will never come back, so you can't blame me for this matter. After all, Zixi's death is related to your Lang Qi. The current situation is already my fault for you. Extra merciful, understand?"

Fang Wanhua nodded, without any intention of refuting, "Okay, I know, what I said is the truth, and I don't want to bring up the past."

"I hope you can get over Zixi's death as soon as possible, and none of us will touch it. In the days to come, I only hope that your body can be healthy. If I am really left alone, I really don't know how to live."

With an unclear smile on the corner of Zhao Yanjing's mouth, he picked up the porridge Fang Wanhua sent and drank it.

Fang Wanhua also left his bedroom.

Soon at night, Li Huan and a group of bodyguards were still guarding outside. Even at one o'clock in the morning, there was still no sign of relaxation.

Fang Wanhua couldn't hold back anymore, she looked at Zhao Yanjing who was sleeping soundly, got up on tiptoe, opened the door of the closet, and began to search for something in Zhao Yanjing's pockets.

When she touched a bunch of keys, she immediately looked happy, but she didn't notice at all that Zhao Yanjing, who was still asleep just now, had opened one eye at this moment, quietly watching her every move.

Fang Wanhua held the key in her hand, and looked back at Zhao Yanjing. Fortunately, he was still in a deep sleep, and the sound of his breathing knew that he was sleeping well.

It may be because of nervousness, I didn't remember it for a while, when Zhao Yanjing was in the hospital before, he rushed here at night and didn't fall asleep, even if he fell asleep, he would wake up soon.

Zhao Yanjing would only fall asleep during the day, and she complacently took the key and walked towards the study.

Fang Wanhua turned on the light to clean the room, which immediately attracted the attention of Li Huan and others. Normally, Zhao Yanjing would never get up to go to the study at this time.

Even if he gets up, he will go to the bathroom instead of the study, which means that the person who goes to the study must not be Zhao Yanjing. There are two people living in this villa, and it must be Jiang Yiyun.

Li Huan frowned slightly, immediately took out his mobile phone, and called Zhao Yanjing, "Mr. Zhao, are you resting? I just saw that the light in your study room was turned on, do you want to..."

Before Li Huan could finish speaking, Zhao Yanjing's cold voice came from the phone, "No need, I'm not asleep yet, I will settle this matter myself, and you don't have to worry about it."

Li Huan nodded silently, "Alright then, be careful yourself."

And Fang Wanhua is still holding a key, trying to use a key. She has tried many times, but she can't open the drawer locked by Zhao Yanjing.

Just when the last key was left, with a "click", the drawer was opened.

With a smile on the corner of Fang Wanhua's mouth, she took out a file folder inside and watched it carefully.

The content recorded above is some evidence of Zhao Yanjing and Fang Wanhua back then. If it was just these, there is no need to write it out. After all, the two are husband and wife now, so it was reasonable to have helped her back then.

But there was actually a contract in it, the content was that Fang Wanhua was willing to cooperate with Zhao Yanjing and abandon Lang Qi's father in exchange for a huge amount of money to help the "No Ji" group revive the contract.

It clearly stated on it that even if Lang Qi's father was killed, he must not go back on his word. Below is Fang Wanhua's signature.

In fact, according to Zhao Yanjing's way of doing things, this kind of thing would never be kept, but in order to threaten Fang Wanhua, he also left this contract that could prove Fang Wanhua's guilt.

In this way, the two of them are on the same boat, and no one can do without the other, and she has to do what Fang Wanhua wants to do for him.

Because once these things spread, both of them will go to jail, and Lang Qi will never forgive Fang Wanhua in his life.

So this evidence has been kept until now, the purpose is to make Fang Wanhua never get rid of her control.

And this kind of approach is a double-edged sword. Once Fang Wanhua risked everything, then Zhao Yanjing will definitely suffer. Of course, Fang Wanhua will definitely not be much better.

Just when Fang Wanhua was about to leave the study with the documents, Zhao Yanjing had been standing at the door and driving Fang Wanhua's car since he didn't know when.

As soon as Fang Wanhua opened the door of the study, she bumped into Zhao Yanjing, "What are you going to do with your things? Have you lived enough?" Zhao Yanjing had a smile on his face, but his eyes were extremely gloomy, as if It has become like frost.

She was startled for a moment, shocked all over, looked at Zhao Yanjing in surprise, her eyes were full of disbelief, "When did you wake up?"

Zhao Yanjing slowly approached Fang Wanhua, snatched the document from her hand, left it on the table, and slapped her hard on the face.

This slap was so powerful that Fang Wanhua staggered and fell to the ground.

Zhao Yanjing squatted down, grabbed her hair viciously, and forced Fang Wanhua to look at him, "You are quite courageous. Tell me, where are you going with this document?"

"Did you forget that if the events of the year were exposed, none of us would be able to escape, and we would all end up in jail in the end."

"Lang Qi is dead now. What are you working so hard for? Seeing what you said about loyalty today, I'm still thinking about whether I should treat you better in the future. Now it seems that there is no need for that."

After Zhao Yanjing finished speaking, he pulled Fang Wanhua's hair back forcefully, stood up, and said condescendingly to her, "Or is it Lang Qi himself who frightened me that night? He didn't die at all, right?"

Fang Wanhua glared at Zhao Yanjing viciously, "Your surname is Zhao, don't pretend to be smart here. Since you came back to China for a meeting, I have never had a single day of peace and stability."

"You either beat me up or insulted me. I can bear it all, but why can't you let Xiaozhu go? In the end, is it because you have a guilty conscience?"

"Lang Qi has been killed by the people you sent, but I hope that the dead can be resurrected, so that I don't have to live such a life of fear all day by your side."

"And I will never let Lang Qi let you go. How is it now? Even if Lang Qi is dead, being a ghost still won't make you feel better."

"This is retribution, when will you understand?"

Zhao Yanjing cast a disdainful glance at Fang Wanhua who fell to the ground, "Whatever you say, no one can stop me from taking revenge on your mother and son."

"You mother and son let my son die. If I can remain indifferent, I really don't deserve to be Zixi's father."

"One more thing you have to remember, even if Lang Qi comes back to life, your status in her heart is almost the same as mine. After all, you were the one who planned to take everything away from him."

"From the beginning to the end, I did not participate in it. It can be said that this matter has nothing to do with me. It is you, a cruel mother, who did not hesitate to deprive her son of a good future for her lover. Retribution is the most appropriate for you, what do you think?"

Fang Wanhua smiled wryly, and shook her head helplessly, "Did you start to doubt me a long time ago? No wonder you fell asleep early today, so you have been waiting for me to do something."

"It seems that you didn't drink the bowl of porridge I gave you? How did you manage to drink it without being affected in any way?"

Zhao Yanjing snorted coldly, "Hmph! Don't forget, when I was young, I was a person who often socialized. When I drank too much, I would go to the bathroom and spit it all out. When I went back , and it’s still in the same state as when you didn’t drink.”

"I have this kind of ability long ago. Your little thought will not trouble me. If I really drink the bowl of porridge you gave me, maybe I am no longer in this world, right?"

It was only then that Fang Wanhua realized that Zhao Yanjing had been acting all the time, in order to just sit on the sidelines and wait for him to betray her.

"No wonder, no wonder, I knew it would not be so easy to deceive you. It turns out that you have been on guard against me for a long time, but there is one thing I want to tell you."

"There is nothing fatal in that bowl of porridge. It will just make you fall into a deep sleep. However, when you wake up, maybe we will meet in prison instead of here."

Zhao Yanjing nodded, and said disapprovingly: "Well, I expected that you would not have the guts to really kill me, otherwise you would have done it long ago."

"Ever since I dreamed about Lang Qi that night, I've always felt that something is wrong with you. You can still distract Li Huan. Tell me, what are you trying to cover up?"

"Is it because you poisoned my food and made me hallucinate? I'm just curious, when did you poison my food?"

"I didn't realize it at all, and I'm an atheist at all, and I wouldn't react like that after dreaming about Lang Qi. It can't be called a dream at all, it's exactly the same as seeing Lang Qi in real life."

Fang Wanhua smiled slightly, "Of course Lang Qi's fools will not appear here. Do you still remember the perfume you smelled? This is why your dreams are so real."

After she finished speaking, taking advantage of Zhao Yanjing's inattention, she grabbed the documents on the desktop and ran out of the study.

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