On the day of the graduation ceremony, the president of the second marriage was married

After driving for more than an hour, the three luxury cars finally stopped in front of a private residence in the suburbs.

Old Mrs. Lin and Lin Ziyuan got out of a car.

Lin Anjie and Xiao Mengyi also got out of another car.

Jiang Meili got off the last car alone.

"Why did you bring me here?" Jiang Meili looked at the desolate surroundings and looked at Lin Anjie and Xiao Mengyi in confusion.

Today was the day she and Lin Anjie had agreed to meet, but when they arrived at the agreed place, Lin Anjie motioned for her to follow them.

"We're here to meet an acquaintance, let's say goodbye properly." Lin Anjie had a blank expression on his face, and didn't even glance at Jiang Meili.

If Xiao Mengyi hadn't said that this was what she had promised Jiang Meili a long time ago, Lin Anjie didn't want to see Jiang Meili again.

When they arrived there, there was a police car parked in front of the house.

Jiang Meili looked at the police car and frowned. She couldn't guess what Lin Anjie was going to do.

These days she was actually very glad about her final choice.

Peter has been driven back to the United States, and Song Muzi fled even more. I heard that he fled to Southeast Asia. He could not stay in China, and could not go back to the United States.

Huang Liren has also been placed under double supervision, and it is said that Li Shuangshuang has also been imprisoned.

Hengan Group has filed a lawsuit against Song Muzi's father in the United States over patent issues.

As a result, some of his other technology patents were also sued by others, and now he is in a difficult situation.

Jiang Meili's own mother is also heavily in debt and is currently filing for bankruptcy.

As the group reached the door of the inner room, a surprised voice came from inside.

"So, Anjie is your son?"

That was Li Shuangshuang's voice.

Several people at the door quickened their pace and walked in.

There were two people in the room, one was Jing Fangwen, who was sitting on the chair in the middle with a dignified expression, and the other was Li Shuangshuang, who was standing and did not sit down.

Her hands and feet were handcuffed and shackled respectively, her hair had been cut into a very short bob, and she was wearing a set of prison uniform.

She looked so haggard that she looked ten years older than her actual age. She no longer looked like the noble lady she used to be.

Jing Fangwen's words just now were such a huge blow to her that she stood there with her mouth slightly open, not moving at all.

"Haha..." When Li Shuangshuang saw Jing Fangwen nodded, she suddenly burst into laughter, and tears started to flow as she laughed.

When Jing Fangwen saw Old Lady Lin and the others coming, he immediately stood up and walked forward to greet her.

Li Shuangshuang also noticed Old Lady Lin at this time. She wanted to walk over to Old Lady Lin, but the guard outside the door immediately came in and held her down.

"mom!"

"I'm not your mother." Old Mrs. Lin sat down on the chair and sternly refused Li Shuangshuang's call to her.

"Tell me, why do you want to see me?"

Li Shuangshuang bit her lip and looked at everyone present. When she saw Lin Ziyuan and Jing Fangwen sitting next to each other, her heart skipped a beat. "Mr. Jing just said that An Jie is his son."

"What about Ziyuan and Mr. Jing?"

"Mr. Jing and I have been together for a long time. Anjie is Mr. Jing and I's biological son." Lin Ziyuan held Jing Fangwen's hand tightly.

"At the beginning, I sincerely begged you to help us take good care of Anjie. We will never treat you unfairly in the future."

"You clearly promised it at the time, but what have you done in the past few decades?"

"He was repeatedly framed and almost killed several times."

"Li Shuangshuang, you really disappoint us."

When Li Shuangshuang heard Lin Ziyuan's accusations against her, there was no regret on her face, nor did she make any excuses.

She was still immersed in the fact that Lin Ziyuan and Jing Fangwen were a couple, which she really couldn't accept.

Her whole face turned pale.

"So Mr. Jing knows everything about Hengan Group over the years, right?"

Jing Fangwen did not answer her question directly, "I want you to meet someone."

He clapped his hands and a man walked out from the inner room.

"Left front!"

Yes, the person who walked out was Li Shuangshuang’s former assistant, Zhugannan—front left.

Not only was Li Shuangshuang surprised enough to shout out his name, but even Lin Anjie and Xiao Mengyi opened their eyes wide in surprise.

After bowing expressionlessly to Lin Anjie, Old Lady Lin and others, Zuo Qianqian quickly turned and left.

Li Shuangshuang shook her head in disbelief, then collapsed to the ground with her whole body limp.

Jiang Meili, who had been standing aside, watched all this and felt cold all over. If she knew that the Lin family was backed by a political family, she would not dare to come back even if she had ten courage.

Li Shuangshuang shed tears silently. In fact, one of the reasons why she was so unscrupulous in recent years was because she knew that Jing Fangwen had taken over the Jing family.

She has been trying to find ways to contact the Jing family. After all, Lin Anqi is a member of the Jing family.

In her opinion, the Lin family and the Jing family are not good enough.

But she never expected that Lin Ziyuan and Jing Fangwen had this kind of relationship.

"Hehe... woo..." Li Shuangshuang sat on the ground and started crying, but she calmed down after a while. "Mr. Jing, An Qi is the flesh and blood of your Jing family, please... forgive me for once."

"Don't worry, Anqi and Weiwei are doing fine abroad. They are who they are and have nothing to do with you anymore." Jing Fangwen said coldly.

Seeing that her plea was useless, Li Shuangshuang struggled to stand up from the ground.

"You'd better let me go, otherwise, I will report Lin Anjie for hitting and killing a girl more than 20 years ago."

"Don't think that because it's so long ago, there are no records. I have plenty of evidence."

"Ah?" Everyone looked at Li Shuangshuang, except Old Mrs. Lin who was still sitting firmly on the throne.

Lin Ziyuan stood up and shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"One night more than 20 years ago, Lin Anjie hit and killed a girl while riding a motorcycle." Li Shuangshuang looked at Lin Anjie with red eyes.

"And this girl has become a hurdle in your heart that you can't get over. That's why the women you look for all have a pair of similar eyes."

"For example, Jiang Meili and Xiao Mengyi."

"I tell you, both of you are substitutes for that girl."

Li Shuangshuang's meaning was very clear. She also wanted Xiao Mengyi and Lin Anjie to have a quarrel.

"Li Shuangshuang, stop making trouble. The girl is not dead, and Meng Yi is not a substitute." Old Mrs. Lin stood up from her chair and walked forward.

When Lin Anjie heard Mrs. Lin say that the girl was not dead, he stepped forward, grabbed Mrs. Lin's arm, and asked her what was going on.

Old Mrs. Lin glared at him reproachfully, walked sideways towards Xiao Mengyi, and reached out to pull down the rubber band that tied Xiao Mengyi's high ponytail.

"Ah!" Xiao Mengyi screamed, and she subconsciously protected the back of her head with both hands.

Her high ponytail instantly turned into shoulder-length straight hair.

Old Mrs. Lin took advantage of her panic, pulled her hands apart, and pulled the hair on the back of her head to the sides.

"Ah..." Everyone couldn't help but take a breath when they looked at the back of Xiao Mengyi's head.

The back of Xiao Mengyi's head, where she usually ties her high ponytail, is concave. Without any hair to cover the entire back of her head, it looks really deformed.

"That girl is not dead, because Meng Yi is that girl."

Lin Anjie, Lin Ziyuan and others, including Xiao Mengyi herself, were so shocked that they were speechless.

Li Shuangshuang was finally taken into the police car.

Jiang Meili also got into the car and left silently.

Old Mrs. Lin, Lin Ziyuan and Jing Fangwen glanced at Lin Anjie and Xiao Mengyi and left first.

Lin Anjie took the rubber band handed to him by Old Lady Lin and walked behind Xiao Mengyi, quietly helping Xiao Mengyi comb her hair.

"Does it hurt?"

"Ugly?"

"will not!"

The two asked each other questions and answered in unison.

Lin Anjie lowered his head and gently kissed Xiao Mengyi's high ponytail, then leaned close to Xiao Mengyi's ear.

"Mengyi, I love you!"

--End of article