Paradise Island, cemetery.

A line of people in black escorted Leng Qiuhua to the tombstone.

Mo Yiqing stood in front of the tombstone, his hands clenched into fists, his bones were white, and the tight Junyan was strangely dignified. However, the eyes looking at the photos on the tombstone were both gratified and sad.

The tight lips have been shaking.

He talked to his mother in his heart.

Mom, I finally found the murderer who killed you. Please tell me what I should do with her to make you satisfied and let your soul rest?

In the photo, Shen Yu's eyes are not stained with fine dust, pure as water, and have a kind of elegant but not secular beauty, so that any evil thing has nowhere to hide.

There is also a tolerance that makes the ink tremble.

Yes, in his memory, his mother is the kindest and most tolerant woman in the world. She has always lived cautiously and never cared about others.

Even in the most difficult days when they depend on each other, they still treat others sincerely, live a happy life and never complain.

However, even so, she could not escape Leng Qiuhua's clutches after all

Thinking of this, Mo Yiqing raised his hand and waved it.

Seeing this, the bodyguards behind them raised their hands and pulled off the black cloth on Leng Qiuhua's head. The next second, they raised their legs and kicked Leng Qiuhua at the bend of his hind legs.

Plop!

Leng Qiuhua stumbled and knelt in front of the tombstone, her eyes blurred for a while. She shook her head hard and adapted for a while. She slowly raised her eyes and saw the tombstone in front of her, especially the frightened eyes on the woman's cheeks on the tombstone.

Her hands on the ground suddenly hugged her chest, her paralyzed body curled back, and her mouth sealed with tape made a frightened voice, "uh huh..."

Originally thought he had encountered a kidnapping case of money robbery, but unexpectedly it was the hand held by Mo Yi!

Listening to the desperate voice of the woman behind him, Mo Yiqing suddenly turned around, stepped in front of Leng Qiuhua and waved his hand.

Hiss

There was a gust of wind in front of her. Leng Qiuhua closed her eyes in horror. The next second, the palm of the man's hand didn't fall on her cheek, but the tape stuck to her mouth was suddenly torn off. After a stabbing pain, Leng Qiuhua wailed with pain and stood up with his hands covering her cheeks.

"... Mo Yiqing, you... Why did you kidnap me?" Leng Qiuhua was still lucky, glared at Mo Yiqing and hardened his head to argue.

If not, she is really afraid that Mo Yiqing will strangle her in front of Shen Yu's tomb.

The scene of a car accident twenty years ago popped up in her mind. The bloody and tragic picture haunted her like a nightmare.

The day when I have been worried and afraid, it is inevitable.

Mo Yiqing glared at Leng Qiuhua and raised his hand. The tape in his hand flew with the wind. Leng Qiuhua's tight body shrank back.

"Bring it!" Mo Yiqing waved. Gu Zian, who had been standing behind him, took out the iPad he had already prepared and handed it to Mo Yiqing.

Mo Yiqing naturally knows what kind of person leng Qiuhua is. If she is so easy to deal with and can bow her head only by intimidation, he won't waste so long without finding the slightest evidence.

After looking at the picture on the video, Mo Yiqing snorted coldly, walked slowly to Leng Qiuhua and put his iPad in front of her.

Leng Qiuhua's eyes touched the picture on the screen. His legs softened and his face turned pale.

She never dreamed that the evidence fell into the hands of Mo Yiqing.

"Without strong evidence, I won't bring you here." Mo Yiqing's Falcon like eyes shot straight at Leng Qiuhua's pretending calm face, like a sharp blade tearing Leng Qiuhua's disguise a little bit

When there was no way out and nothing to say, Mo Shaoyang appeared in Leng Qiuhua's mind.

If she admits defeat, her son will be trampled by Mo Yiqing, and there will never be a chance to turn over.

"This... This matter has nothing to do with me. It's all my brother's doing." now, she just asks her brother lengbing to take the blame for her for the sake of protecting him for many years.

Otherwise, she will be really planted in the hands of Mo Yiqing this time.

Knowing that she would shirk her responsibility, Mo Yiqing resisted the impulse to delay her, turned and walked away and waved to Gu Zian.

Fortunately, he had controlled the cold ice long before.

Gu Zian understood, went to Leng Qiuhua's front and dialed his mobile phone. Lengbing's wailing voice immediately came from that end, "it's not me, it's not me, please don't fight. I all said that my sister was the mastermind, and she planned the whole thing..."

Leng Qiuhua's eyes darkened and his brain collapsed on the ground like mud.

In the villa.

Mo Yiqing sits back in the seat in front of the French window. Junyan is dignified. His slender fingers hang on the goblet and shake gently. The bottom of his deep eyes is full of loss.

Out of control, the scene of the last time she came here with Jing xiaocan flashed in her mind. At this moment, if only she could witness Leng Qiuhua's deserved end with him!

After all, from the beginning, she has been trying hard to help him find evidence.

And all this has been achieved, but the distance between them is getting farther and farther.

What went wrong?

That led to the opposite situation between the two now?

Until now, he still doesn't believe it. Jing xiaocan ruthlessly kills their children in order to completely end with him!

In the tangled room, the sound of tapping on the door fell, and Gu Zian walked into the room carefully.

"President, what's next?"

"Let her kneel there for three days and nights, and then give the evidence to the lawyer." Mo Yiqing drank it up, put the glass on the table, and added: "take the lawyer to see ye Daiqi."

"Yes."

Knowing that Mo Yiqing was in a bad mood, Gu Zian said, turned and slipped away.

As soon as I opened the door, there was a query from Mo Yiqing behind me, "... How's she?"

Gu Zian's footsteps, secretly glad that he has arranged a bodyguard in advance, and has been secretly protecting Jing xiaocan in case the president suddenly asks questions, so as not to disappoint him.

Mingming never forgets and is reluctant to give up. How can he be cruel to sign the divorce agreement.

The two suddenly divorced and broke up, and Gu Zian was puzzled.

"Miss Jing has been at home with her parents and doesn't go out much..."

"Send more people and never leave." although they have become strangers, in his heart, their relationship is still the same.

With that, Mo Yiqing stood up impatiently, crossed Gu Zian, rushed out of the room, threw down a word, and quickly disappeared outside the door, "send someone to guard here and don't leak any news."

At this moment, he wants to see Jing xiaocan more than ever.

When returning to the northern capital, night fell and Mo Yiqing drove straight to Jingting villa.

The speeding car stopped outside the courtyard with an emergency brake. Mo Yiqing stepped on the brake. The palm of his hand holding the steering wheel was wet. Through the window, he looked at the brightly lit villa, but he was timid.

In what capacity did he break in so blindly? What is it?

In case, it would be self defeating to make her unhappy again.

This is not what he wants.

Although at this moment, what he wants to do most is to hold her in his arms and share with he