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In the autumn of September, the weather was very pleasant. Jiang Ruoqing sat on the balcony and basked in the sun. There was a pile of food and fruits on the table beside her.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from behind, looking back into his eyes, she smiled and extended his arms, Cheng Yichen hugged her, his voice extremely gentle, "Why are you here so early?"

"Maybe he slept too much during the day."

"It's normal for you to be a pregnant woman and fall asleep. Yesterday, my mother called me and I told her about your pregnancy. In the afternoon, Mama Li would come over to help with the nutrition food." "I can't refuse."

She immediately raised her small mouth and said unhappily, "Nutrition? It must be really bad. You are making it difficult for a pregnant woman. "

"For the sake of the baby, you should feel aggrieved." He placed his hand on top and teased.

Jiang Ruoqing was even more dissatisfied, she snorted: "With a baby, you won't love me anymore, right? And you're still saying that you've wronged me. That's really enough. "

He smiled and took her in his arms. "You fool, how could I not love you?"

She rolled her eyes and looked up at him, her eyes full of questions. "Can you talk to me about your grandfather? Why do I hear Jing Moxuan say that you seem to be very afraid of him? "

His expression instantly stiffened, his eyelids drooped, and he said after a long while, "Yes, I'm very afraid of my grandfather, and I can't avoid Jing Moxuan either."

"Why?"

"Back then, my mom insisted on staying with my dad, so my grandpa kicked her out of the house. I stayed by his side for a year after my mom and dad passed away. He was very brutal and cold-blooded. You can't imagine that."

When Cheng Yichen said these words, his eyebrows creased together. It was obvious that he was very afraid of his grandfather and was very frustrated.

"As for Jing Moxuan, he will fight with me for anything I have. He treats me as his fake enemy and wants to defeat me."

"So that's how it is." Jiang Ruoqing thoughtfully opened her mouth, "Then do you want to see your grandfather?"

"In a few days. Alright, I'm going to work." Cheng Yichen lowered his head and pecked her lips, then turned and went back to his room to change.

A hint of worry surfaced on Jiang Ruoqing's face, and there was even an uneasy feeling coming from the bottom of her heart. The two of them had experienced too much, so they would really start to separate because of something.

In the living room of the Jin Jia, Li Xuelian sat on the sofa and lightly removed the thorns on the flower. At that moment, a hurried figure barged in.

"Madam!"

Li Xuelian did not even lift her eyelids, and snorted coldly: "What are you so anxious about?"

"Something big has happened!"

She slowly put down the scissors in her hand and looked around. After all the maids had left, she asked, "Tell me, what happened?"

The one who had come was none other than Li Xuelian's driver, Jiang Han. He said anxiously, "The person who was watching the police station's movements sent a message saying that someone at the police station discovered a monitor, which perfectly recorded that I have been in prison."

Li Xuelian's expression changed, her red lips puckered tightly, and she questioned, "Didn't we already deal with the monitors? Why is there more? "

"Maybe, maybe I lost one."

"A bunch of trash!" Her expression suddenly changed. She stood up and began to pace left and right, looking somewhat sinister.

Jiang Han wiped the sweat on his forehead from time to time and asked anxiously, "What should we do?"

"What do we do!?" "Of course it's to get that surveillance video!" Li Xuelian's face darkened, she sighed: "You think of a way to deal with it, if this matter were to be exposed, neither you nor I will have a good ending!"

Jiang Han's face froze as he nodded. "I know."

"Go down." Li Xuelian took a deep breath, tightly clenched her fists, her eyes brimming with limitless fury. She really shouldn't have!

On the other side, Jiang Ruoqing received a call. The one who opened the phone was Uncle Yu Ming, she happily told her that there were new developments on the case, she anxiously rushed to the location mentioned by Uncle Feng.

He was both excited and flustered. He didn't know what was going on in his father's case.

Strangely, the place that the prison guard arranged to meet was his home. It was a village not too far away from the prison. She quietly pushed open the door and entered. The courtyard was very quiet.

"Uncle?" Are you there? "

The courtyard was so quiet that not a single sound could be heard. Puzzled, she quietly entered and pushed open the door. It was very dark inside, as if something was blocking the window.

When she entered the bedroom, she felt the smell and the uneasiness, but curiosity prompted her to go in.

Ah!

A black shadow rushed out, pouncing towards her and covering her mouth. A fragrant scent assaulted her, and her consciousness slowly disappeared as she slowly fell down.

Not knowing how much time had passed, she felt as if someone was patting her on the cheek. She slowly opened her eyes and met a pair of completely unfamiliar eyes. She cried out in alarm and subconsciously retreated, only to feel a cool object in her hands.

There was even a hint of fear on her face as she slowly turned her head. Facing that horrifying bloody face, she instantly felt her scalp go numb. Unable to control herself, she ran to the side and started vomiting in large mouthfuls.

The people around her were all wearing police uniforms, she was vomiting until she was dizzy and her entire body was paralyzed. That dead person, if she was not mistaken, it should be the prison guard uncle, right?

He's dead? How could this be? Then who was the one who was bewitching her?

"Miss, please come with us."

Jiang Ruoqing's face was pale as she looked at the policemen in front of her. She nodded weakly and allowed them to help her into the police car.

"Miss Jiang, may I ask why you came to the house of the deceased?"

"He called me and told me to go."

"Did you see what the black shadow looked like?"

"No, because the room was too dark, he knocked me out."

She replied with a blank look on her face. She had asked the simple question about ten times, and their suspicious gazes clearly said that she was the murderer. This made her feel really hopeless.

"Excuse me, can I call my family?"

"No, you're still under investigation."

Jiang Ruoqing's eyes dimmed, and sighed: "Alright."

It was just that she had suddenly gone missing, Cheng Yichen did not know how to react to that, and wanted to tell him that she was relying on him, but he would not.

She sat blankly in the jail. It was very damp inside and gave off a musty smell. She curled up in a corner and hugged herself tightly. Her face was numb and her throat hurt. She didn't have any strength left.

She really couldn't understand why the prison guard uncle would be killed. Does it really have anything to do with the progress of his case? Who killed him? I really can't remember if her head was going to explode.

The jail was very dark. She had no idea how long she had been in there, and sent messages again and again, asking the same questions as before. There was nothing new at all, but for some reason, she had not been let go.

She leaned on the wall and slept lightly, after that there was a clanging sound as the iron door was opened, and someone opened the door, "Jiang Ruoqing, someone bailed you out."

Did someone bail her out? So she can leave? He felt a burst of joy in his heart. After getting off the bed, he felt weak and fell down. However, he was quickly held by someone.

"With Chen …" She subconsciously thought that Cheng Yichen was the one who had come to save her.

But he heard a cold voice, "It's not Cheng Yichen, it's me."

She stared at the person in her arms with wide eyes, was it really not Cheng Yichen? What was going on? How could it be him?

"Why is it you?"

"No matter who it is, you can leave." Jing Moxuan smiled as he carried her and walked out in big strides.

Jiang Ruoqing was really too tired, and fell asleep blurrily. There were too many questions in her heart, but she did not have the energy to ask them at the moment.

He slept soundly and deeply. After sleeping for a long time, he naturally woke up. When he opened his eyes, he sat up and couldn't help but stretch his body. He looked around and frowned. It was a completely unfamiliar place.

She remembered, she was captured. Was Jing Moxuan bail her out?

"Jing Moxuan." She saw that there was a glass of water on the table and picked it up to drink. Only after drinking a large cup of water did he feel his burning throat become much more comfortable.

It was at this time that the sound of footsteps came from the outside, and Jing Moxuan who was wearing a bathrobe appeared. He smiled evilly and directly walked in front of her, "How was your sleep?"

"Very good." With a hint of surprise, she shrank back and widened her eyes. "Why aren't you wearing any clothes?"

"Wear your clothes when you shower?" Jing Moxuan retorted coldly, "I haven't eaten for two days, what do you want to eat?"

Jiang Ruoqing bit her lips as she stared at him vigilantly, she had no intention to speak, her mind was in a mess, there were many things that she did not understand, so she really disliked this person.

He saw her expression and grinned. "Don't you think it's too late to be alert now?"

"How did you know I was in prison?"

"Don't you think it's stupid to ask that?" Jing Moxuan unrestrainedly knocked on her head once, he ordered the dishes ordered from the inside, then casually sat on the sofa, "You should think about what to do next."

"What's next?"

Jing Moxuan's face revealed an evil light, he laughed: "You are the murderer."

Murderer! Her face changed as she asked anxiously, "Didn't you send someone to stay by my side? Then you must know what happened at the prison guard's house, right? "

Jing Moxuan slightly raised his brows, and asked indifferently, "Why should I help you?"

Her heart dropped as he looked at him resentfully. But then again, Jing Moxuan did indeed have the authority to ignore her matters. Could it be that she had to live with her identity for the rest of her life?

"Then why didn't you help me get me out of jail?"

Jing Moxuan walked over to the table and poured a glass of red wine, took a sip, narrowed his eyes and stared at her, laughed and said, "The reason is, ah, very simple and complex."

"I don't have time to keep you guessing."

"Because I feel that you are very important to Cheng Yichen." He laughed. "He cares about you."

"And then?" Her expression stiffened as an uneasy feeling arose in her heart. She vaguely felt that he must have done something behind the scenes.

He swirled his glass, smiled, and said, "Nothing much. I just closed down all the news about you and made him look like a headless fly."

"Childish!" She disdainfully snorted, then walked towards the door, only to discover that the door actually needed a password. Her face darkened. "You want to lock me up?"

"Of course." "Make a bet. Guess when he'll find it."