"Yes, you almost succeeded." Lu Jingchi looked at her coldly, "How about it? Doesn't it feel like failure?"

Jiang Yun looked at her blankly, his eyes a little red.

Originally, she didn't plan to take action so soon. Who knew that Lu Shengwen would be found so quickly? If she didn't take action, she would be arrested.

But it still failed.

"I regret, I regret not burning the fire bigger." Jiang Yun stared at him, his eyes red, as if they were about to bleed.

It can be seen that she is resentful and unwilling at this moment. She risked everything just to die with the Lu family.

But it failed...

But Lu Jingchi came today, obviously not just to hear her plead guilty.

Lu Jingchi took out a photo frame from his arms and put it in front of her, "This is something that has been locked in his study."

Jiang Yun was slightly stunned. She stretched out her hand and turned the photo frame over. Her expression changed.

On the photo frame, there is a family of three, the man is in a suit and leather shoes, the woman is wearing a cheongsam, dignified and elegant, and the man is holding a little girl about two years old in his arms.

The three of them were sitting on the sofa, facing the camera, smiling, and the whole picture was filled with happiness.

Jiang Yun stared at the photo in a trance, and his memory seemed to be pulled back more than twenty years ago.

The familiar shadow of the woman in the photo can still be vaguely seen between her eyebrows, slowly overlapping with the face reflected in the photo frame.

After a while, Jiang Yun's eyes regained focus, and he looked down at the reflection on the glass frame, which looked old, haggard, and messy.

She raised her head and looked at Lu Jingchi, with a smile on her lips, as if she was trying to cover up her emotions, with a hint of pretentious ferocity.

"Bring me a shabby photo, what do you want to do? I've already confessed, what else can you do to me?"

Lu Jingchi ignored her words and said calmly: "I mean, this photo has been hidden in his study."

"So what?"

"When Lu Xiyun and Xu Yuan were dating, he sent people to investigate Xu Yuan and secretly followed the two of them. When Lu Xiyun got married, he also went to the old man and gave Lu Xiyun 10% of the shares."

Jiang Yun laughed after hearing these words, and tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes. It was not clear whether she was laughing or crying.

"So? By saying this, you want to tell me that he still cares about me and Xiyun, right?"

"But Xiyun is dead. Do you know what he said to me? He said he was dead. Both of them are his daughters. He chose to side with Lu Wanrou."

"Do you think I will believe your nonsense? But even if it is true, so what? I won't regret it, I just wish I didn't make his death more painful!"

Lu Jingchi smiled and said, "Whatever you want, I'm just here to give you his relics. As for how to deal with them, that's your business. Whether you throw them away or keep them, it has nothing to do with me."

He stood up and, not knowing what he thought of, turned back and said, "I can only say that you used the wrong method."

"Depending on your position in his heart, you can choose another way of revenge instead of using this stupid method."

Jiang Yun was stunned. She stared directly at Lu Jingchi, watching his back gradually move away until he disappeared.

Compared with this photo, Lu Jingchi's words behind her were the most fatal impact on her.

He was right. Just because Lu Shengwen agreed to come to see her at that time, it was not difficult to see that Lu Shengwen had no feelings for her.

If she showed weakness appropriately and held him firmly, maybe it would be more interesting than it is now.

After all, she couldn't hold back her anger.

Jiang Yun lowered her head and looked at the photo in her hand. She closed her eyes, tears running down her chin and falling on the photo frame one by one.

But what?

There are no ifs.
Chapter completed!