Warm Marriage 100 Points: Sweet Wife, Please Be Good

"How did you get my mother's relic?" Xiao Feng asked lightly.

Zhong Jiaqi picked up the milk in front of her and took a sip unhurriedly: "Don't worry, sit down and talk."

After Xiao Feng sat down, he continued, "Jiaqi, I know you must think that I am the one who poisoned Uncle Zhong, but I really didn't do that."

Zhong Jiaqi smiled coldly: "Xiao Feng, it's already at this time, and you still call Uncle Zhong one by one? Don't you feel uncomfortable calling your enemy so intimately?"

"Jackie..."

"Okay, Xiao Feng, to this day, you should stop acting. You approached my dad back then just to get revenge on him, right?"

Xiao Feng's eyes flickered twice: "Yes, I really wanted to avenge my parents back then, but I have already explained it to you on the phone."

Zhong Jiaqi smiled coldly: "Do you think I really believe that you will give up revenge for the love of your children?"

Looking at the firm look in Zhong Jiaqi's eyes, Xiao Feng knew that Zhong Jiaqi had now determined that he was the murderer who poisoned Zhong's father. No matter how much he explained, it would not change Zhong Jiaqi's hatred for him.

"Jiaqi, I know you won't believe anything I say now, but even if you think I'm the murderer, shouldn't you show evidence!"

"It's what you said, Skynet is not missing anything, I will always find evidence, don't worry!"

"Where is my mother's relic?" Xiao Feng stretched out his hand and rubbed his temple, "Since you have already determined that I was the one who poisoned Uncle Zhong, why did you give me my mother's relic?"

Zhong Jiaqi looked straight into Xiao Feng's eyes: "Whether you believe it or not, what happened back then was definitely not done by my dad, but the person who did it was my dad's deputy. This matter has something to do with my dad Yes, so I should give you the relics of your mother back then."

Qi Jingchen pushed Mother Li's necklace in front of Xiao Feng.

Even though 25 years have passed, Xiao Feng can still remember the picture of his mother wearing this necklace and gently hugging her young self in her arms to comfort her.

Looking at this familiar necklace, Xiao Feng's eyes turned red, but soon he controlled his emotions, he closed the box, and asked calmly, "How did you find this necklace? "

Qi Jingchen said coldly: "Back then, Mrs. Li owed a lot of money after going bankrupt. In order to pay back the money, your mother not only sold your house, but also sold a lot of things. At that time, you were still young, so naturally you don't want to pay for it." You know these things, but the seeds of hatred have already taken root in your heart, so you can't even think of finding these things that have appeared in your memory, and it is actually not difficult to find this necklace."

"Anyway, thank you for returning the necklace."

"Need not."

Zhong Jiaqi stared into Xiao Feng's eyes seriously: "Xiao Feng, are you really unwilling to admit that you are the murderer who hurt my father? If you admit it now, I can plead with the police based on what happened to your parents back then. .”

Xiao Feng's eyes were full of disappointment: "Jiaqi, I didn't expect that after so many years, you don't have the slightest trust in me. I really didn't expect it."

"Xiao Feng, you are enough, what's the use of saying these things now?" Zhong Jiaqi said disdainfully, "If I had known earlier that you approached me all these years just to get revenge on my father, I shouldn't have known you, I would have I will find evidence to prove that you are the one who attacked my father."

After finishing speaking, Zhong Jiaqi took Qi Jingchen's hand and left, she didn't want to see Xiao Feng's face at all now.

If she could see through Xiao Feng's behavior earlier, perhaps Father Zhong would not be what he is now.

Looking at the backs of Zhong Jiaqi and Qi Jingchen, Xiao Feng's hand holding the necklace box tightened a bit. In the end, he still didn't count correctly. Xiao Feng smiled bitterly, and instead of staying longer in Australia, he bought it directly and returned home. s plane.

……

When Zheng Xinyu saw that the caller displayed on the phone screen was Xiao Feng, she was a little stunned. How could Xiao Feng call her suddenly? Since she returned to school, the two of them have rarely contacted each other.

But thinking of what Qi Jingchen said to her last time, Zheng Xinyu still pressed the answer button.

"Zheng Xinyu, are you happy now?"

"Ah?" Zheng Xinyu didn't know what Xiao Feng meant by asking her these words, and was stunned for a moment.

"I asked how are you doing now?"

"Very good." Zheng Xinyu said sincerely.

In the past, her biggest regret was that she could not continue to study hard because of family reasons. Now she can go back to college, which is the most important thing for her.

"But...but, don't you hate Zhong Yanbai at all now?"

Zheng Xinyu asked incomprehensibly: "Why do you say that? It wasn't you who told my parents back then, so can't Zhong Yanbai be completely blamed?"

"But if it weren't for Zhong Yanbai, they might not have died at all, and you wouldn't have suffered for so many years."

"Xiao Feng, why did you tell me these things?"

Xiao Feng smiled bitterly on the other end of the phone: "Yeah, I tell you that you can't blame Zhong Yanbai for the death of your parents, but why can't I let it go, I just want to think that if it wasn't for Zhong Yanbai My parents won't die, so I wish I could kill him."

Zheng Xinyu thought of the photos Qi Jingchen showed her, and she said helplessly: "Now that Zhong Yanbai has become like this, what else can you not let go of?"

A thought suddenly appeared in Zheng Xinyu's mind, she trembled involuntarily, and asked cautiously: "Xiao Feng, you didn't do the poisoning of Zhong Yanbai, did you?"

"Of course not, how could I do it? I just don't understand why things turned out like this?"

Xiao Feng held the mobile phone in one hand and the wine bottle in the other, and kept pouring it into his mouth. All along, he felt that his plan was perfect. The only accident was that he really In love with Zhong Jiaqi.

He thought that he could hide his life experience, so that he might still get Zhong Jiaqi, but now everything is ruined, and he and Zhong Jiaqi are destined to miss out.

"Xiao Feng, you really didn't do this?"

"Really not, so you are all doubting me, hahahahaha..."

"Where are you now, I'll find you in the past!"

Intuition told Zheng Xinyu that Xiao Feng's current behavior was too abnormal.

"I'm at home."

After Zheng Xinyu hung up the phone, she went to Xiao Feng's house.

But when Zheng Xinyu arrived at Xiao Feng's house, Xiao Feng was already drunk, and he collapsed on the living room carpet with a blushing face, holding a wine bottle in his hand.

Zheng Xinyu walked to Xiao Feng's side and took the wine in his hand. If Xiao Feng was allowed to drink like this again, he would definitely suffer from alcohol poisoning.

Xiao Feng looked at Zheng Xinyu in a daze: "Give me the wine, give me the wine back!"

"You can't drink anymore. If you drink like this again, you will definitely get alcohol poisoning."

"I don't care about you, let me drink, I won't feel so uncomfortable when I'm drunk."

Zheng Xinyu put the wine bottle on the table, walked to Xiao Feng's side, and asked worriedly, "What happened? What do you mean by what you just told me?"

Xiao Feng said with drunken eyes, "I feel bad," he stretched out his hand and poked his wound fiercely, "I feel bad in my heart!"

"Why? Why is it uncomfortable?"

"Because... because Jiaqi and I are no longer possible, we are no longer possible, you know?"

Zheng Xinyu looked at Xiao Feng in shock. She never thought that Xiao Feng would like Zhong Jiaqi. When she first met Xiao Feng, she knew that Xiao Feng also hated Zhong Yanbai just like her, so the two of them had something in common. On the topic, how could Xiao Feng, who hated Zhong Yanbai, like Zhong Jiaqi?

"Why do you like Zhong Jiaqi? Are you drunk?"

Xiao Feng waved his hand: "I don't know why I like Zhong Jiaqi, how can I like Zhong Jiaqi? It shouldn't...it shouldn't be like this."

"Zhong Jiaqi has been with Qi Jingchen for a long time. You have no hope at all. What are you still struggling with?"

"No...it's not...it has nothing to do with...Qi Jingchen..."

Xiao Feng's words were already unclear, and Zheng Xinyu felt that even if he stayed here today, it would be impossible for him to get any meaningful answers from Xiao Feng's mouth.

Now Xiao Feng guessed that he didn't know what he was talking about, even if he asked something out of his mouth, it would be unbelievable.

Zheng Xinyu grabbed Xiao Feng's arm, trying to drag him up from the ground.

"Xiao Feng, go back to bed and sleep, don't stay here, you'll catch a cold at night."

"No, I won't go," Xiao Feng was struggling like a child now, but he didn't want to go back to the room with Zheng Xinyu to rest, "I want to drink, don't stop me."

"You're already drunk, stop drinking."

"No...no, if I...I'm drunk...why...why do I still feel so uncomfortable?"

"Don't drink any more. Drinking is useless. You should learn to accept the reality. Just like me, when my grandma just passed away, I was also very sad, but isn't it the same now?"

Zheng Xinyu dragged Xiao Feng upstairs with great effort, and finally brought the drunk back to the bedroom. Just as he threw Xiao Feng on the bed, Xiao Feng suddenly grabbed Zheng Xinyu's hand.

He looked at Zheng Xinyu confusedly: "Jiaqi, Jiaqi, can you forgive me?"

Zheng Xinyu was startled by Xiao Feng's affectionate eyes, she kept struggling, trying to push Xiao Feng away.

"Calm down, see clearly, I am Zheng Xinyu, not Zhong Jiaqi."

But now Xiao Feng couldn't listen to what Zheng Xinyu said at all. He only knew that Zhong Jiaqi had come to him and was standing in front of him now, and he couldn't let Zhong Jiaqi leave again.