Young Master Qin's Heart-Eating Secret Pet

One side is the child and the father, and the other side is her innocence.

She had had enough of these years of humiliation!The reason why she is struggling to survive is so that she can come back innocent one day, but now, she can only choose one between the two.

Ye Qiuyin took out a paper and a pen from her bag, and threw them on the quilt in front of Cen Ziyan. She only waited for five or six seconds, and saw that Cen Ziyan was still sitting there half-lying and half-reclining, without even lifting a finger.

She sneaked here today behind Qin Hanfeng's back, and there is not much time left for her. It would be impossible to let Cen Ziyan go on like this, so Ye Qiuyin frowned and stuffed the paper and pen into Cen Ziyan's hands, urging looking at her.

"Hurry up and write! You are sacrificing one person, but it has helped many people, and it is a good deal." Ye Qiuyin reminded her, "You want to see everyone get stuck in the past because of you. Is it in pain?"

She said it with a righteous look, but it was not for the sake of making her position as Mrs. Qin more stable.

However, Ye Qiuyin was right. Whether it was for Ye Qiuyin or Cen Ziyan, this was indeed a good deal.

Her body was exhausted in those few years in the lunatic asylum, and now there is only a beautiful skin that has not decayed, and the inside has already been riddled with holes. I guess it won't last long.

Even if Ye Qiuyin didn't force her, even if she could find evidence to prove her innocence, how much would Qin Hanfeng believe her?
He clearly knew in his heart that he had no reason to kill people, and he also knew that there were strange things in the case back then, but he only believed what he saw with his own eyes, but never listened to her rebuttal.

Yes, yes.

For the sake of the children, for the sake of the father, so what about admitting these unnecessary crimes, isn't this what they expect?

Cen Ziyan picked up the pen with a slightly trembling hand, and according to Ye Qiuyin's wishes, silently wrote stroke by stroke on the paper those things she had never done, and those things that shouldn't exist at all. repent.

"I finished writing, should you give me the photo?" Cen Ziyan let out a long sigh of relief, as if letting go of the burden that had been weighing on her heart for many years, her eyes were a little more peaceful now, she raised her head and asked To Ye Qiuyin.

Where would Ye Qiuyin really have any photos of her children, but they were just used to deceive Cen Ziyan, and now that Cen Ziyan really reached out to ask her for it, she naturally couldn't show it.

"The photos are all from several years ago. I don't have them in my phone, but I have a photo album of my children. You can get them when I go back." Ye Qiuyin pretended to be calm and continued to lie.

Although Cen Ziyan had doubts in his heart, he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, so Ye Qiuyin conveniently grabbed her bag and left the ward.

Not long after Ye Qiuyin left, Cheng Mu finally returned to the ward after finishing the soup again, ready to feed Cen Ziyan and drink something to make up for it.

It's just that the reality may not be as he wished. When Cheng Mu opened the door and entered, what he saw was Cen Ziyan, who was already limp and unconscious on the bed.

Even though Cheng Mudang dropped the soup in his hand, he rushed to the hospital bed to check the situation, "Zi Yan? Zi Yan, wake up!"

The person on the bed didn't answer, and even his breathing was barely audible. Cheng Mu rang the calling bell by the bed, only to find the confession letter neatly placed by the bed.