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The anger in Hu Li's eyes burned to the extreme.

Han Junli knew that any kind of advice would be useless at this moment, so he could only force out a warning, "Mom, before this matter is investigated thoroughly, you are not allowed to touch her."

Hu Li pushed Han Junli away in disbelief, "What is there to be uncertain about? I saw that vicious woman push your sister down the stairs with my own eyes. Are you really going to protect a woman like this? Don't you care about your sister at all? "

Hu Li gritted her teeth and released her strong attitude, "Usually, it's fine if she bullies us, but this time, she caused my grandson to die, so I will definitely not let her off. I'm going to put her in jail. "

Saying that, she was about to call the police when Han Junli snatched the phone over, "Mom, do you think this matter is not messy enough? You really want the Han family to become the joke of the entire city? "

Hu Li laughed, her eyes filled with tears. "Even if it becomes a joke, I can't let this vicious woman who killed my grandson get away with it."

As he spoke, he was about to snatch the phone back from Han Junli's hands and berate loudly, "Han Junli, I see that you are just a scheming person. Why do you still need to protect a woman like that, a person who dares to kill even your sister, what qualifications does she have to be worthy of your protection?"

At this moment, Han Junli's face was also covered with shadow. He wanted to believe that Tang Mengyao was innocent, but she knew how terrible the conflict between her and Han Aiyun was.

Even if it wasn't intentional, it might have been an accident. Who allowed Han Aiyun to do the same thing to her back then?

Seeing that his mother was about to call the police, Han Junli became anxious and stopped her, "Mom, you can't do that."

Hu Li looked at her son who had lost himself, and was filled with grief. He choked with sobs: "Son, for an unrelated woman, you really want to treat your mother and sister like this?"

Han Junli was also extremely annoyed in his heart, but thinking of Tang Mengyao's miserable begging voice, he was momentarily unable to let go.

Her black eyes darkened as she said calmly, "If you want your daughter to go to jail as well, then just call the police."

Hu Li was at a loss. She looked at Han Junli and asked with trembling red lips, "Why?"

Han Junli let out a long breath, and said slowly, "Back then, when we went on our honeymoon trip, daughter Yun had pushed Han Junli into the ocean once. If Tang Mengyao did not care about it, she would have long been imprisoned. "

Such shocking news scared Hu Li so much that her face turned pale.

Her daughter was domineering, but she would never do anything that would harm the heavens and the earth. She shook her head in disbelief.

"No, you lied to me to save that little bitch."

Han Junli replied coldly: "It's up to you whether you want to believe it or not. You can ask her. "

After he finished speaking, Han Junli left with an indifferent expression. He drove straight to the Han Residence, and without saying a word, he pulled Tang Mengyao and prepared to leave.

The old man stepped forward to stop Han Junli, and Han Junli's gaze grew even colder, "Grandfather, if you hadn't insisted on bringing her back, then what happened today might not have happened."

The old man's expression didn't look good either. After knowing that his great-grandson was gone just like that, he was so angry that he wanted to slap Tang Mengyao twice.

Although the old man was shocked by Han Junli's attitude, he still stopped her. Looking at Tang Mengyao who was hiding behind him, he felt even more certain that she was guilty.

"She killed your nephew, yet you still want to protect her like this?"

Han Junli's black eyes turned cold as he questioned, "Did you personally see her push her daughter down?"

The old man paused for a moment, and Han Junli continued to speak coldly: "If you didn't see, then don't speak carelessly. With regards to the matter between her and me, grandpa better not interfere in it. "

Han Junli realized that it was because of his indulgence that the matter had become more and more unmanageable.

The old man scolded angrily as he grabbed Tang Mengyao's wrist. Then, they walked further and further away.

The carriage was completely silent. Tang Mengyao looked at Han Junli's profile that was covered in a deep shadow. She had never seen this face before.

However, his powerful guards still trickled warmth into her heart. Whatever the reason, she was grateful for his support and trust.

"Thank you …" A low, hoarse voice suddenly sounded from within the car.

Han Junli was silent for a long time, and only when Tang Mengyao thought that he would not answer, she spoke coldly.

"I was forced to help you. The corporation is in a state of turmoil because of you and me. If anything happens to you at this point, it will only cause more trouble for the group. "

The truth was extremely cruel.

The warmth that Tang Mengyao felt just now, instantly turned into an ice cave, as the temperature dropped by a few centimeters. She mocked herself in her heart.

What kind of person was she? How could he truly trust and help her? It was only because it affected the group's interests that they were forced to help her for the big picture.

Tang Mengyao told herself to be strong. There was no need to feel sad for the obvious fact. However, the tears in the corner of her eyes still flowed down as she could not suppress the sadness in her heart.

Silently crying, she stabbed Han Junli. The hand holding the steering wheel could not help but tighten. But he didn't know what else to say. His depressed heart made him unable to figure out how to get along with her.

Was it really because of the interests of the group that he had to help her?

Han Junli chuckled, he was just deceiving himself and trying to convince himself.

This time, Han Junli brought her back to his private villa. Butler Wen Sen saw her and was very warm.

"The young mistress is finally back."

However, the sincere smile on his face didn't make Tang Mengyao happy at all.

Seeing that Han Junli was about to turn around and leave, Tang Mengyao couldn't resist the doubts in her heart. She asked indifferently: "Do you believe that I was the one who pushed your sister down?"

Han Junli did not reply, he only left behind an ice-cold figure. This cold and estranged figure had truly chilled her heart.

It was all her wishful thinking, and he had never believed her.

The butler, Wen Sen, handed over a piece of paper and kindly advised: "Young Madam, don't be sad. Young Master has always been worried about you."

Although he didn't understand what was going on, Wen Sen could tell that the young master was really concerned about this young madam.

Tang Mengyao gave a bitter smile at the cold corner of his mouth. He took the paper and wiped it. He muttered, "Really?" Perhaps in his heart, there had never been a place for her.

Han Junli did not appear for a few days straight. It was as if she was the only one in the cold villa.

Tang Mengyao also felt an abnormal unease in her heart, as though a piece of the deepest part of her heart was missing. The flowers in front of her were beautiful, but Tang Mengyao was not in the mood to admire them. Even her actions of taking care of them were a little careless.