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Yuan Yining was in a hurry to turn off the phone.

But Zhou Suihan's voice was played out word for word.

Wait until the last word falls.

There was also an eerie silence in the car.

Yuan Yining swears that she has never died like this in her life.

She smiled in embarrassment, and was about to lie and explain, when she raised her eyes, she met Bian Zhi who was smiling lightly.

The smile didn't reach the eyes, shallow, as if silently saying: Aunt Yuan, I will just quietly watch your performance.

Yuan Yining: "..."

Really, embarrassing!

"Second brother forgot, right?" Bianzhi looked as usual, and explained very "kindly" for the future mother-in-law, "or... it was found by another brother, and I forgot to inform you. The most important thing is to ensure your safety. , and others, it doesn't matter."

Bian Zhi's words are thoughtful.

Yuan Yining's back was soaked in cold sweat.

this girl

Everything is fine, except that the pair of eyes are indifferent, just like Bian Yaoyao, they always have an expression of seeing through, which makes people feel frightened.

The car sent Yuan Yining home first, and then turned to send Bian Zhi.

When the car approached Lin's house, Bian Zhi yelled to stop.

After getting off the car, she stood outside the Lin family's villa, and the phone came in from the opposite side, "Boss, the photos you sent have no traces of processing, and now it can indeed be proved that Wang Zhen did have too much relationship with Li Juan back then. The money remitted to Li Juan using Zhang Yao’s account, as well as the record of the dialogue that directly designed the trap and the threatening recording on the ship, can these be combined to prove that Wang Zhen is the murderer of your mother?"

These are indeed more than enough.

Can……

Bian Zhi paused for a few seconds.

There is no such urgency to make everything public as it used to be.

"Boss? Do you want me to hand these over to the relevant departments?" the person opposite asked.

Bian Zhi was silent.

She remembered what she smelled just now at the door of Lu Yao's house, and she said to the person on the other end of the phone: "Second brother, please check for me to see where Aunt Yuan has been recently, and whether there are any new faces around her, in addition--"

Bian Zhi always felt that it was impossible for Yuan Yining to break into Lu Yao's house alone, and he didn't even bring Zhou Suihuai with him.

Among them, there must be a reason.

Or something to do with the woman in the cloak.

At a certain moment, Bian Zhi turned his head and looked at the bedroom where Bian Yaoyao once lived.

She even had an illusion.

Bian Yaoyao is still in this world, she is not dead yet.

When she regained her senses, Bian Zhi hung up the phone, she lowered her eyelashes and smiled bitterly.

She felt that she must be crazy, otherwise, how could she have such a ridiculous idea.

Back then, Bian Yaoyao's boat was smashed up in front of her. After so many years, there is no news about Bian Yaoyao in the intelligence network.

If Bian Yaoyao was really there, she would not let herself be helpless in the Lin family, nor would she not show up when she heard the news of her marriage.

There is only one possibility, the guess that Bian Yaoyao is still alive, everything is her illusion.

Bian Zhi stood there for a long time, her mind was blank, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Bian Zhi didn't raise her eyes until she was patted on the shoulder.

It was Lin Jue.

"Don't go home, what are you doing standing at the door?" Lin Jue couldn't stand Wang Zhen's strong perfume smell, so he came out to get some air.

"Wait until the birthday."

As soon as Lin Jue heard Zhou Suihuai's name, he was very unhappy. He hummed, "We still have to wait? What a shame for him to ask my Lin Jue's daughter to wait for him to come home?"

Bian Zhi didn't make a sound.

At this moment, her mind was still occupied by that absurd idea.

She blinked her eyes, turned her head, and suddenly asked Lin Jue very seriously, "Dad, I have a question. If I ask you, can you answer me sincerely?"

Lin Jue looked at Bian Zhi seriously.

I'm actually not very happy.

In these years, except for the matter of Bian Yaoyao, she will be so serious, or she will be one year old.

But these two people were people he didn't want to mention.

However, the house was messy, and he didn't want to go back. The girl in front of him was his only daughter, and she looked sincerely confused. As a father, he had the responsibility to answer questions.

"Let's talk," Lin Jue sighed, and sat down on the bench behind him. After he sat down, he patted the side beside him, signaling Bian Zhi to sit down too.

Bian Zhi sat down obediently, looking very obedient.

"Dad," Bian Zhi lowered his eyes and asked softly, "I want to ask, have you ever thought about your mother these years?"

The words fell.

Silence for a moment.

The surroundings are cold, and a huge garden is unfolding in front of you, surrounded by warmly blooming flowers.

"I think there are, otherwise, who did you plant the tulips in the yard for?"

Lin Jue remained silent.

Bian Zhi understood Lin Jue's silence.

She twitched and laughed, her smile was a little softer, and her tone was lighter.

"Father, actually, I don't understand."

"Really, after all these years, I still don't understand."

"Regardless of everything else, Wang Zhen is inferior to my mother in everything."

"Family background, appearance, self-cultivation, character, and even how you treat people are definitely not at the same level. The two of them are on the same level, you..."

Bian Zhi didn't say anything too harsh, but asked questions in a restrained spirit so that the conversation could go on.

"Why did you choose Wang Zhen in the end? Just because she is more pitiful?"

"The poorer person deserves more sympathy? The more sensible and decent person deserves to be hurt? Or did you think that your mother would tolerate you accepting Wang Zhen?"

These are the deepest questions in Bianzhi's mind these years.

She worked hard to keep her tone steady.

I also hope that I can hear the answer from Lin Jue.

Lin Jue opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but how could he express the ugliest thoughts about a man's heart about his daughter in front of him.

Bian Zhi guessed right.

He counted Bian Yaoyao's kindness, he felt that Bian Yaoyao chose him at the beginning, he didn't care about his embarrassment and poverty, she was the bright moon in the sky, and she was the most considerate and magnanimous.

Moreover, they had a child at that time, and Bian Yaoyao loved Bian Zhi so much.

He felt that if Bian Zhi's healthy growth was used as an excuse, Bian Yaoyao might not be uncompromising.

This is what he was thinking at the time.

However, he underestimated Bian Yaoyao's wisdom, and also underestimated the determination of an independent woman not to compromise on her husband.

A woman doesn't care about anything about you, but she only cares about whether your heart is loyal or not.

Otherwise, even if everything is destroyed, it will not hesitate.

Bian Yaoyao has such a determination.

It was him who missed her.

"It's not what you think," Lin was never willing to admit the golden abacus he shattered at the beginning. He was ashamed of everything in front of him, which was why he rejected Zhou's family. Little, in the future, you will understand."

"Not all good things are eternal. What you expect will not always be a person. The human heart is the most greedy thing. If you have it, you will want more. Later, you will understand your father. "

Bian Zhi lowered her eyes, the disappointment in her eyes was not seen by Lin Jue.

She took a deep breath, her hands and feet were cold.

"My future will not be similar to your future."

"Father," when Bian Zhi looked up, the emotions in his eyes had been put away, leaving only the coldness of the past, "I hope that you will never regret the choice you made at the beginning."

"Never, don't regret it."