Chapter 803 Is this the truth
"Xiao Yan, you can go back now. Don’t ask!" I can’t say! " Bai Zhenzhen lowered her head, looking terrified.
"Aunt, are you ??" "He killed someone?" Bai Yiyan asked with a trembling voice.
Bai Zhenzhen’s expression stiffened as the blood drained from her face. She turned her head abruptly to look at her. "It’s not me. I didn’t kill anyone. It’s not me. It’s none of my business!"
"Aunt, don’t be like this. Calm down!" Bai Yiyan was so scared that she was on the verge of tears. She was so scared. This feeling was as if the sky was about to fall and she was helpless and sad.
"I can’t calm down. Xiao Yan, Aunt is really done for this time. I might not be able to live much longer!" Bai Zhenzhen held her head and squatted on the ground, looking like she wanted to bury herself right now.
The more Bai Yiyan heard, the more frightened she became. Her heart was already shaking as she knelt down and hugged her aunt tenderly. "Aunt, is there something that can’t be solved? If you really did something wrong, then admit it bravely! "
"Xiao Yan, maybe I really did kill someone. The people I killed were not ordinary people. They would definitely want me dead!" Bai Zhenzhen burst into tears from the pain, feeling both desperate and uneasy.
"Did you really kill Ji Yueze’s father? Aunt, why did you do this? " At this moment, Bai Yiyan’s face was completely devoid of blood. She felt that the matter was truly over.
"I didn’t do it on purpose. I don’t know. I didn’t know that inside the wine ??" Bai Zhenzhen was in extreme pain.
Bai Yiyan held her hand tightly and comforted her, "Aunt, don’t cry anymore. I feel that dodging isn’t an option in this matter, and we still have to face it bravely. If you say that you didn’t do it on purpose, then that means you don’t want to kill anyone, maybe ??"
Xiao Yan, you’re such a good kid. It’s not a waste for me to love you for so many years." "Bai Zhenzhen finally calmed down a little after the pain had passed. After that, she looked sad again:" Alright, I’ll tell you the truth of the matter. Take your phone and record a message, because I feel that the truth is very important.
Bai Yiyan looked at her in surprise and blinked her eyes. "Aunt, he and I actually ??" You don’t get along well either! "
"Is it because I’m right? I’m really sorry. I didn’t want to implicate you, but there’s nothing I can do about it. You have me ?? "Aunt!" Bai Zhenzhen’s expression flickered a few times as she spoke. Then, she could only mock herself in pain and said, "I really regret doing all those foolish things. I regret not caring about anything for money all those years ago. Xiao Yan, do you look down on me?"
"Of course I won’t. In my heart, you are someone who loves me more than my mother. When I was young, my mother would often not have the time to play with me, but you would often!" Bai Yiyan said with a smile that was laughable. Tears started to roll down her cheeks. She was still very sad, very sad, that her dearest ones would reach such a state today.
Bai Zhenzhen laughed self-deprecatingly. "No, your mother is still better than me. I’m not as good as her."
"Aunt, what’s going on? Why did you suddenly hide?" Bai Yiyan said.
"I received a call from someone who told me to hide. He said if I didn’t hide, my life would be in danger." Bai Zhenzhen gave a self-deprecating smile before looking at Bai Yiyan again, "Why haven’t you taken out your phone to record this? "It’s really very important. You need to record it."
"My Phone... I forgot to bring it! " Bai Yiyan couldn’t say that she was taken away by Ji Yueze.
"Alright, I have a new phone. Take it!" After Bai Zhenzhen finished speaking, she turned on the recording button and put her phone to the side. "I was actually used by someone. I didn’t know Ji Nan from the begi
ing."
Bai Yiyan looked at her aunt in surprise. "Ji Nan is Ji Yueze’s father?"
"Yes, that’s him!" Bai Zhenzhen sighed secretly, "Xiao Yan, you know, before I met Ji Nan, I had a short marriage."
"I know, I’ve heard it from my mother!"
Bai Zhenzhen laughed self-deprecatingly, "There’s a man called Ji Lin who came to me for no reason and said he would give me 50 million and ask me to do something for him."
"Who is Ji Lin?" Bai Yiyan did not know his identity.
"He’s Ji Yueze’s uncle, Ji Nan’s brother. He said that I looked like a person, like Ji Nan’s first love. But at that time, I was very curious, why do I look like someone else? He showed me the photos and I discovered that there were two people who looked that similar. I took his money greedily, got divorced, and then followed Ji Lin’s arrangements, getting closer and closer to Ji Nan step by step. When he saw me, he really mistook me as his first love. When Bai Zhenzhen mentioned that incident, her expression actually brimmed with joy.
Bai Yiyan stood to the side, quietly listening. To her, these things were like a wonderful and sinister story.
"Ji Nan treated me very well. When I said that I had lost my memory, he believed me too. Later on, I found out from Ji Lin that Ji Nan’s first lover suddenly disappeared, and then Ji Nan crazily searched for her for a few years, but he couldn’t find me. Xiao Yan, did you know that I made Ji Nan treat me so well?" He was kind to me, and I was immediately addicted to him. Back then, I had all sorts of dreams, and dreamed that I really flew up to the branch to become a phoenix, and that I really married him and became a Mrs. Ji, but I was also very clear on everything that I had done, and was used by others. I took Ji Lin’s money, and what he knows is my background, and I really ca
ot marry Ji Nan, sooner or later, all of this will become a dream. "
At this point, Bai Zhenzhen’s expression darkened again.
"Ji Lin asked me to take a lot of photos of her every day, and he gave them to him to take care of. Later on, I found out that he actually sent a portion of the photos to Ji Nan’s wife, and after I heard that, it was actually very unpleasant. I didn’t really want to take her position, and I know that I’m not qualified to do so, but I had to do so. Ji Lin also asked me to call that woman every week.