He died to save me, and was reborn to be favored by him

Mo Beichen looked at Qiao Wangshu with heartache.

If I hadn't seen her break down and cry, and quarreled with reporters, and heard her remarks, I would really think that Shu Shu was extremely open-minded and transparent.

These words...

Is she comforting the fourth child?

Or maybe, it was her self-comfort in her heart.

Mo Beixiao stayed at the Mo family and had dinner.

Qiao Wangshu received a call from Wen Zhu.

The restaurant was very quiet.

Even though the speakerphone was not on, the three people in the restaurant could hear clearly what Wen Zhu said: "Mr. Qiao, we have already made an appointment. It's 9 o'clock tonight. I'll send you the address on WeChat."

Qiao Wangshu responded: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

……

hang up the phone.

Mo Beixiao asked curiously, "Third sister-in-law, do you have any plans? Who are you meeting?"

Qiao Wangshu kept it a secret and didn't say it clearly: "You will know soon."

After dinner.

Mo Beixiao saw that Qiao Wangshu did not seem to be pretending to be strong, so he said goodbye and returned to the Mo family.

Riding his cool motorcycle.

Buzzing.

Qiao Wangshu went upstairs to take a shower and change into casual clothes.

She had other plans tonight.

Mo Beichen offered to go with her.

Seeing that he was dressed neatly, Qiao Wangshu took his hand and coaxed him, "It's so late, don't go, I'll be back soon."

Mo Beichen held her hand in return: "I'll wait for you in the car, I won't go down."

Qiao Wangshu pursed his lips, as if considering it.

He added: "Wife, I want to be with you. I won't cause any trouble."

Qiao Wangshu couldn't do anything about him: "Okay, bring a blanket, it's cold at night."

"Ah."

When the two went downstairs.

The Qiao family's driver has already prepared the car.

Zhao Yunying had an argument with Song Zhizhong that day and was slapped by him. Then she contacted a lawyer and went to the detention center to visit Song Wenya. Song Wenya was her only daughter and she owed her a lot because of many things that happened back then. She could let Song Zhizhong arrange a marriage for Song Wenya, but she couldn't watch Song Wenya go to jail for eight or nine years.

Qiao Wangshu asked the Wen sisters to make an appointment with her, and she agreed.

Meet in a private room in a small bar.

When Qiao Wangshu arrived.

Wen Zhu was waiting to pick her up downstairs, and Wen Lan was in the box upstairs.

Entered the bar box.

The Wen sisters retreated and stood outside the box.

There was a huge uproar online.

Zhao Yunying could guess the reason why Qiao Wangshu was looking for her. Previously, she had been the one begging Qiao Wangshu and was at a disadvantage. Every time she went to Qiao's villa, she would be humble and beg pitifully. Now it was Qiao Wangshu who was begging her. She sat on the sofa in the box, and all the lights in the box were on. Although the colors were gaudy and dim, the visibility was still okay.

She raised her chin and looked at Qiao Wangshu with a sidelong glance, looking arrogant and smug, waiting for Qiao Wangshu to ask her for help.

Qiao Wangshu sat down on the sofa on the other side with a document in his hand. He was dignified and elegant, and his tone was neither humble nor arrogant: "Ms. Zhao, how much did Song Zhizhong tell you about my mother's affairs?"

Zhao Yunying snorted coldly: "Boss Qiao, is this your attitude when you ask for help? It's already like this, and you're still acting like a rich lady?"

"Ask for help?" Qiao Wangshu curled his lips and said, "Ms. Zhao misunderstood. I'm not here to ask you for help."

Zhao Yunying was confused.

Qiao Wangshu put the document in his hand on the coffee table and pushed it towards her: "You might as well take a look at the contents here first."

Zhao Yunying bent down, picked up the document, and opened it to look.

It only takes a few minutes.

Her expression suddenly changed.

Although the lights in the bar box are dim.

But the paleness on her face was still clearly exposed.

She had never participated in the operation of Qiao Group, and she didn't understand business. But she was Song Zhizhong's wife after all, and Song Zhizhong would occasionally talk to her about business. After Song Wenya joined the group, she would often complain to her. If you listen to a lot of things, you will understand them over time. The things Qiao Wangshu mastered were enough to make Song Zhizhong fall into ruin!

Just looking at Zhao Yunying's expression, you can tell that she understands. She must know clearly what these things mean.

Qiao Wangshu touched his nose and said, "Before this, I left Song Zhizhong a way out. That's because I thought he was the person my mother loved and my father. It's not that I can't deal with him, but I care about human relations. Song Zhizhong dared to slander my mother and tried to climb up on my mother's corpse. I will never let him go. If you tell me everything you know now, I will promise you to sign a letter of understanding and let your daughter spend fewer years in prison.

"Tonight is your last chance.

"Song Zhizhong can hardly protect himself, how can he have the energy to protect your daughter?

"I know very well what kind of person my mother is. There must be some hidden secrets about what happened back then that I don't know. People leave traces behind, and wild geese leave voices behind. As long as I investigate and dig deep, I will definitely find out the truth. I'll give you three minutes to think about it. If you are willing to tell me, after the matter is settled, I will go to the police station to sign a letter of apology for your daughter. If you don't tell me, I will just spend some time and investigate carefully.

"But your daughter was imprisoned for eight or nine years..."

“I’ll tell you!” Before Qiao Wangshu could finish his words, Zhao Yunying’s psychological defenses collapsed, and her voice was trembling as she spoke: “I don’t know much, I’ll tell you everything…”

Before leaving the bar.

Qiao Wangshu did not forget to take the documents he brought with him.

Zhao Yunying felt as if all her strength had been drained away. She collapsed on the sofa, her mind racing.

Song Zhizhong hit a wall this time.

She had to make some plans for herself and her daughter.

Qiao Wangshu got in the car.

Mo Beichen immediately held Qiao Wangshu's hand: "Did she say everything?"

Qiao Wangshu nodded: "Well, she promised to go to the TV station the day after tomorrow. But she doesn't have any evidence, so her words are not enough to prove anything. If you want to hammer Song Zhizhong to death, you have to find hard evidence.

"Zhao Yunying said that when my mother was looking for a son-in-law, there were many people who wanted to marry into the Qiao family and the competition was very fierce. My mother finally chose Song Zhizhong. I think Song Zhizhong must have done something to impress my mother.

"In that era, if a child had no father, he would definitely be criticized. Single mothers would be criticized even more. When I saw the paternity test, I guessed that my mother must have had me first and was afraid that I would be bullied if I was born without a father, so she took a son-in-law in. Zhao Yunying's words confirmed my guess.

"At that time, information was blocked. Unlike now, if two people were in love and had some fame, they couldn't hide it at all. After my mother chose Song Zhizhong, she claimed to the public that she had been in love with Song Zhizhong for several months. I got pregnant when they were still unmarried and in love. Therefore, I was born more than six months after they got married, but no one doubted my background.

"There are two breakthroughs now. First, find the other people who wanted to marry into the Qiao family back then. It would be best if they can come forward to testify. Second, investigate Song Zhizhong and find out how he moved my mother back then.

"Song Zhizhong will be on TV the day after tomorrow afternoon. Time is tight, so we must race against time."

Mo Beichen nodded in agreement: "Shushu, you go find those people, I'll go check on Song Zhizhong, we'll act separately."