That night, although Su Ju was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, she was unable to fall asleep. All she could think of were the words that Su Jun had said to him before.

Who were those people referring to? Su Ju thought about what the old man in the bay said to him before. The people from the Su Family, a convoy from the Su Family, and her grandfather's attitude when they saw the picture of Su Jun, made Su Ju have a bad premonition.

He did not dare to continue thinking, how could Su Gu possibly accuse Ju Zhihong wrongly? Although it was true that he had never liked Ju Zhihong, he was Su Yumei's husband, the husband of his most beloved daughter. Whether it was in terms of emotions or in theory, it didn't make sense.

The more Su Ju thought, the more pain she felt. Involuntarily, she grabbed onto her head and hugged her tightly as Jue Ji, who was lying beside her, grabbed onto her hand and held onto his palm, feeling the warmth he gave her.

"Stop thinking about that!" Jue Ji said at this moment: "What Su Jun says may not be believable, he's a lunatic."

"No, I believe him. I don't think he lied." Su Ju said with certainty.

At this moment, Jue Ji moved Su Ju whose back was facing her, looked at her in the eyes and slowly said: "Alright, even if what Su Jun said is true, then how are you going to explain the matter of him pointing at me and saying that I am the murderer? This is too absurd, I haven't even seen your mother's face before! "

Su Ju listened, and knew that what Jue Ji said was true, but she still refused to believe that Su Jun had really gone mad. He bit his lips and said, "I know that is not the truth, but there are really too many doubts in this matter, I think I should at least make it clear that my parents cannot die innocently like that, you do not understand my feelings!"

When he was speaking, Su Ju reached out and pushed Jue Ji, who was lying on the side, wanting to have his back towards him. How could Jue Ji give way, the harder she tried, the more power he used, and the tighter he held Su Ju, who was lying beside him, and softly whispered into her ear: "Who said I don't understand, I've also lost my loved ones before. I know what kind of pain that is, but no matter how clearly you investigate this matter, the people who passed away will never return, and it will still cause many changes in their lives.

Su Ju raised her eyes to look at the man lying beside him, and said with drooping eyes: "Even if that's the case, it's still better than staying muddle-headed like this."

At that time, he was living in a happy family, or at least on the surface, it looked like his parents were on good terms with him. But then, something happened and he accidentally heard his parents arguing, as if it was because of some experiment.

At that time, he did not pay much attention to this issue. He only knew that from that time onwards, the relationship between his mother and his father had gradually undergone some changes. Jue Qing had also sent him abroad to study, so his mother would only visit him during the holidays.

It was also at that time that Jue Ji got to know Su Gu overseas and recognized him as the dry grandfather. In the beginning, Jue Ji was very happy, Su Gu was very good to him, he treated him better than Jue Qing, but for some reason, Su Gu suddenly left his work abroad and returned to his home. In the second year, Jue Ji's family had undergone a huge change.

That woman had a very sexy appearance, with a head full of wavy hair. When she walked, she would habitually twist her butt, and Jue Ji still remembered that woman's job, which was to be a model.

Jue Ji had seen that woman a few times when he was back home from abroad, and she spent the entire day at his house with Jue Qing, you and I. At that time, Jue Ji was not even twenty, and he had a very obvious attitude towards all the things he was not used to. It was because he was angry, and because his mother was crying, Jue Ji chased that woman out of House of the Marquis.

He had thought that as long as he could kick her out, the relationship between his parents would be as peaceful as ever. Who would have thought that it was because of what he did that caused a huge change to the family that was already on the verge of breaking down.

didn't allow Jue Ji to see her as his mother had moved to another place. It was only until later when something happened to her that Jue Ji decided to ignore everything and go to her place. Unfortunately, other than the picture of his mother that was placed on the bedside table, Jue Ji did not get anything else.

Jue Ji took a deep breath and looked down at the woman in his arms. Su Ju had already closed her eyes and was sleeping soundly.

Jue Ji slowly got up from the bed and opened a drawer under the bedside table, and took out a photo. It was a black and white photo, and the woman in the photo had a brilliant smile, this person just so happened to overlap with the woman who burned her chestnut head in Su Ju's phone. Jue Ji smiled bitterly as he thought, how could there be such a coincidence, her mother already called Mo Chunhua Mo Chunhua before she changed her name.

At that time, Mo Chunhua was unwilling to change her name, but she did so because she was familiar with her. Her father had used their relationship as acquaintances to move all of her personnel files, and what Jue Ji could not understand the most was that Jue Qing had actually brought Mo Chunhua on a trip to Korea, and the face she had upon returning was completely different.

It was only now that Jue Ji understood that they had only done that to avoid responsibility.

With the clip in his hand, he tilted his head and glanced at the person lying on the bed. He and Su Ju, Mo Chunhua and Su Yumei, it seemed like the heavens had played a big joke on him.

Just like Su Ju, Jue Ji also didn't believe that it was really his mother's doing. He thought of many ways to investigate the matter, and even didn't hesitate to fall out with Jue Qing. However, in the end, he chose to give up because of Jue Qing handing over the WT group.

Jue Ji knew that he was just an ordinary man with the desire for power that all men had. In front of the truth, it was simply impossible for him to give up the WT group to chase after the truth that he imagined. He was afraid that after busying himself for a long time, the answer he got was still the same.

The photo in his hand was opened by Jue Ji at this moment. He took out the photo from inside and placed it inside the metal box in the storage room. It wasn't that Jue Ji wanted to escape from Mo Chunhua, it was just that he didn't want to add any more obstacles between him and Su Ju.

Su Ju went to Fudong Hospital early in the morning on the second day. Jue Ji had originally planned to send her there, but Su Ju insisted on going over herself so that Jue Ji could not say anything more. When the car reached the intersection, Jue Ji put her down and drove to the WT group.

Su Ju lived a normal life for many days, going to and from work on time, occasionally giving Jue Ji a greeting and telling him that she was a good type of person. The more Su Ju behaved this way, the more worried Jue Ji became.

At this time, Jue Ji held onto the phone tightly, he stood at the window and looked at the plaza beneath his feet and asked: "Are you sure you're alright?"

"It's fine. I've been living a good life, haven't I?" Su Ju raised her head and looked at the sky. The sunlight was somewhat glaring, and she instinctively squinted her eyes, "The weather is not bad.

This was not the first time Su Ju told Jue Ji this, so after careful calculation, it should be the fourth day, and the fourth day in a row, she was told not to go over. Unable to ask the reason, she could only stand in the distance and wait quietly, silently observing, "Okay."

After Jue Ji got off from work in WT Group, he drove alone to a place slightly far away from Su Ju's apartment. Only when he saw her and Su Xiaobao walking out from the apartment did he stop worrying, as if they were talking and laughing.

I hope Su Ju is really the same as she was!

The other party's voice came out from the phone, "The convoy that went to meet Su Jun at the bay is a person from a car shop called Da You. Their boss told me that it was something a man named Su entrusted him to do in the past."

Jue Ji could not help but frown, "Didn't the owner tell you that the man surnamed Su is called?"

"No. He did not see the person in person at all, everything was arranged on the phone! But according to what he said, that voice doesn't sound like an old person. I don't think it's Su Gu. "

"Alright, I understand." Jue Ji thought for a while, then called out to stop his, "Regarding the matter of Su Jun going to the Donggu Hospital, you have to investigate more carefully. The documents you sent over last time had many problems, but they did not seem to be crazy, I am worried …"

Jue Ji did not continue speaking, the man on the other end of the phone replied: "I understand your meaning, Young Master. I will look into it more carefully, if there is any new information, I will contact you again."

"Alright."

Jue Ji hung up the call, his mind thinking back to what Su Jun had said. He had said that he was the murderer, although the words did sound like crazy, and no one would believe him, but Jue Ji himself knew one thing, his eyes looked very similar to Mo Chunhua, and thought that Su Jun did not treat him as her?

At this moment, a bad feeling spread throughout Jue Ji's body. No, he did not believe that, since his mother looked so kind and treated him so well, how could she possibly be the culprit that killed Su Yulong's family?

However, the contract that was placed in the House of the Marquis clearly stated that Mo Chunhua had reached an agreement with Su Yulong, and that was to pull people over to conduct experiments.

The car that was initially driving along the road turned around at the intersection ahead. Jue Ji drove the car to the north side of the city and entered an old alley. After circling a few times, he finally parked the car in front of an old residential building.

Jue Ji turned on the light on his mobile phone and climbed up the stairs, stopping at the fifth floor. He walked to the left side of the floor and stood at the last room, which was close to the last room, and looked at the shabby door and windows, Jue Ji lightly knocked on the door.

In a few seconds, the shabby door was pulled open from the inside, and a short lady came over, smiling at Jue Ji, "You're here!"

Jue Ji extended his hand to help support the woman, and helped her to sit in the chair by the side. He looked down at her and asked: "Have you gotten better in this period of time?"

The woman laughed even more. "Thanks to you, my body is much better than it was a few years ago. Thank you so much. Little Muddle, you are a good person."

Hearing this, Jue Ji's heart was in a panic. If one were to say that he was a good person, he thought that in this world, there were fewer bad people. He raised his head and glanced at the book on the table.

Hearing this, the woman sighed, "That child was born not to be a scholar. As soon as he came back, he went downstairs to play with the children living in the yard. I don't know when he will come back."

"Sister-in-law, you don't have to worry too much. I've already told you before that when Niu Niu becomes a man, I will arrange work for him."

This was what Mo Chunhua owed the two of them. Although Jue Ji did not want to care about this mess, seeing the current state of their lives, he could not help it. It was as if no matter how hard he tried, he was unable to let go of the feelings he had for Mo Chunhua, the mother and son.