Hearing these words, Song Yanchen took a few steps back and finally fell down on the bed.
His worst fears really happened.
Her mother's driver was Lin Xue's distant relative, his name was Lin Zheng, and he had cancer before the accident.
But he kept concealing his illness and continued to work in the Song family.
At that time, he only had three months left. If someone gave him money to do this, it was not impossible.
And Lin Xue happened to give Lin Zheng's wife a pension of 500,000 yuan after the accident.
Was this a coincidence or had she planned it for a long time.
If Lin Xue really killed her mother, how should Yiyi face Lu Wenzhou?
Thinking of this, Song Yanchen took a deep breath.
He returned to City B overnight.
The other side.
Lin Xue sat on a chair in the cafeteria, looking at the unpalatable food on the plate, the hatred in her eyes became even stronger.
Just then, she saw a familiar figure sitting opposite her.
She suddenly raised her head, and Song Junhui's old face appeared in front of her.
She looked at him in shock: "Why did you come in? How is Qingya? Is that bitch Joey dead?"
Song Junhui glared at her with a cold face: "Lin Xue, you have known for a long time that Joy is my and Sang Mei's daughter, right?"
Hearing these words, Lin Xue sneered: "Why, are you planning to settle the score with me, Queen Qiu, now? Song Junhui, it's too late. Your biological daughter has been buried in the fire long ago because of your cooperation."
Hearing these words, Song Junhui clenched his fists tightly.
He gritted his teeth and said, "You were the one who killed Sang Mei. You are the woman named Mumu in the club, and Qingya is your child. Am I right?"
Lin Xue was not surprised, but smiled softly: "Do you have evidence? If you don't have evidence, don't talk nonsense, or I will sue you for slander."
Song Junhui suddenly stood up and grabbed Lin Xue's shoulders.
Pulling her clothes apart forcefully.
When he saw the triangular scar on his shoulder, his pupils suddenly tightened.
He remembered clearly that in an accident, Mumu injured his shoulder with a sharp weapon while trying to save him.
The scars were exactly the same as those on Lin Xue's body.
Song Junhui pointed at the scar on Lin Xue's shoulder and asked fiercely: "Lin Xue, what is your purpose in getting close to me? Why didn't you take care of Mrs. Lu properly when you let her go? You had to use such despicable means.
You clearly knew that Lu Yuanchuan and I were brothers, but you still had a relationship with me and had a child. For the sake of your daughter’s future life, you cruelly killed your own sisters and threw away my and Sang Mei’s child. What are you doing? What are you thinking! "
Lin Xue was exposed and didn't panic at all.
He put on his clothes nonchalantly, with a sinister look on his face.
"Song Junhui, then who are you blaming? It's not that you can't control your lower body. If Lu Yuanchuan knew that his most beloved wife was fucked by his best brother, do you think he would kill you?"
"Lin Xue, you are shameless! You know clearly that Wenzhou and Qingya are half-brothers and sisters, why do you keep bringing them together? Aren't you afraid of incest?"
"Anyway, Qingya can't give birth to a child, so let's let it be chaos. If you don't tell me, and I won't tell you, who will know? If that bitch Joey hadn't come out to block the way, she would have become Mrs. Lu long ago, and I wouldn't either. Will become a prisoner.
But it doesn’t matter. As long as that bitch Joey dies, Qingya still has a chance. I don’t believe she can’t handle Lu Wenzhou. "
Hearing these words, Song Junhui was so angry that his forehead veins jumped.
Why had he never noticed that Lin Xue, a woman, had such a distorted outlook on life?
He gritted his teeth and stared, saying word by word: "Lin Xue, please listen to me. Your dream is broken. Joey is not dead. She was brought back to C City by the Sang family to recognize her relatives. The injured one is Qingya, she was severely burned in the fire. Now she can't take care of herself and can't even speak a word.
If it weren't for you, she wouldn't be what she is today. It was you who killed your own daughter! "
Hearing this, Lin Xue's eyes widened in disbelief.
He shook his head repeatedly and said: "Impossible, the person who died was not Joey, Qingya would never have become like that, you lied to me, I don't believe it!"
She grabbed Song Junhui by the collar and tried to strangle him to death.
At this moment, the news was playing on the TV in the cafeteria.
Lin Xue saw Joey on the news.
Joey, wearing a light blue fishtail skirt, stood next to Lu Wenzhou, surrounded by the Sang family, who were toasting each other.
"A text message is played below. The famous Sang family in City C has found their granddaughter who has been missing for more than 20 years. They held a grand recognition banquet at the Sang family's old house last night.
Joy, the undefeated goddess in the legal world, turned out to be the apple of the eye of the Sang family. Her love story with Lu Wenzhou, the president of the Lu Group, was also sought after by all netizens. Now the Sang family and the Lu family are married, which can be called a powerful alliance. "
Looking at the reporter's report from the front, Lin Xue felt like she was going crazy.
Her daughter was burned and seriously injured, and that bitch Joey was actually recognized by the Sang family.
Everything she did was in vain.
She fell to the ground with a plop, wailing in pain.
The other prisoners in the cafeteria looked at her with disgust.
The prison guard on duty came over, kicked Lin Xue's shoes, and said coldly: "Lin Xue, stop making trouble, someone is visiting."
Lin Xue immediately stopped crying when she heard someone visiting her.
She wanted to get out at every opportunity, she couldn't let her daughter suffer like this.
They couldn’t let Joey and Lu Wenzhou live so happily.
She immediately got up from the ground and went to the reception room full of expectations.
When she saw who was coming, she frowned in disappointment.
He stared at Song Yanchen coldly and asked, "Why is it you?"
Song Yanchen sneered: "Who do you think you are? Someone from your organization? Lin Xue, you have been abandoned for a long time. Do you think anyone will come to save you?"
Lin Xue glared at him fiercely: "Do you think that if you let Joey recognize her ancestors and return to the clan, she will be happy? It's too simplistic. The sins suffered by Qingya will be fulfilled by me."
Song Yanchen looked at her with cold eyes: "So you admit that Song Qingya is your and Song Junhui's child, right?"
"I didn't expect you to find out so soon. Yes, she is my and Song Junhui's child. I am also the murderer of Sang Mei. You said that if Joey knew, the mother she had just found was raped by her for liking men. Mom killed her with her own hands, do you think she and Lu Wenzhou can still go on together?"
Lin Xue raised her head and laughed.
Hearing these words, Song Yanchen clenched his fists tightly.
It seems he was right.
The woman Song Junhui cheated on was Lin Xue. She was pregnant with someone else's child, so she made an excuse to have a miscarriage while climbing a mountain.
In fact, she secretly gave birth to Song Qingya, and then killed her mother to trade a civet cat for the prince.
Thinking of this, Song Yanchen was so angry that she gritted her teeth: "Lin Xue, don't you want to see your daughter's miserable condition now?"
He took out his phone from his pocket and clicked on a video.
When seeing Song Qingya on the screen, Lin Xue shook her head desperately as if she was crazy.
"Impossible, this is not Qingya, you must be lying to me!"
Song Yanchen put away her phone and glared at her fiercely: "Don't worry, I will make you pay a heavy price for the bad things you have done like her!"
