Jiang Yixing did not dare to meet her gaze, as if he was full of guilt: "Mai Ma... Well, we only just found out the truth of the matter... Your dad called my dad before he died and told him everything...
Yi Xiangxi, he is Liang Zhenhua’s son, and he has come to seek revenge from you... My father also knows Liang Zhenhua, and the three of them were old friends.
, although we can’t say we are close friends, we all know each other’s ins and outs... Sigh... Who knew that Yi Xiangxi would hide so deeply?? He changed his appearance and lurked for twenty or thirty years... It’s just that we didn’t believe you at the time... Sigh, my dad also
I’m heartbroken. Don’t worry, my dad has taken full responsibility to take care of my uncle’s funeral, and everything is arranged in an orderly manner..."
Qiao Xiaomai could only see him talking and couldn't understand what he meant at all.
Jiang Yixing took out a letter, and the envelope was open. It seemed that he had read it already. He handed the letter over: "Mai Ma, your father wrote clearly on the letter... Just take a look... Oh, it's all
Blame me... In the past, we didn't know the details of Yi Xiangxi... This damn guy,
I asked a private detective to check on him, but I couldn't find any information. It turned out that he was deliberately planning and started preparing many years ago... His household registration book and everything else couldn't tell that he was Liang Zhenhua's son...
He left his hometown and changed his name to his mother's surname..."
Yi Xiangxi changed his name and surname. All this was for revenge.
She mechanically accepted the letter. It was her father's handwriting and could never be forged. The five thick pages of letter paper clearly explained the grudges of that year. Qiao Xiaomai read it carefully and saw that there was something missing on the letter paper.
The beauty of the West Tuan. You can imagine how the person who wrote the letter was in tears.
Before his death, his father just wanted to see his daughter. However, this small wish could not be fulfilled.
She looked at it for a long time and slowly folded the letter.
Jiang Yixing whispered: "My uncle said in the letter that Yi Xiangxi has sworn an oath that he will never embarrass you again... However, to be on the safe side, my father said he planned to send you abroad and stay away from this villain from now on...
…”
She was silent.
"Wheat, please forgive me and be patient. Alas, we don't want something like this to happen... I would like to stay with this guy Yi Xiangxi forever, but my dad says it's better to dissolve enemies than to end them... If this happens again...
Continuing the endless fight will be of no benefit to everyone...Mai..."
Mai did not look at him.
In the past, this man was her closest lover, and there had been countless good times between the two of them. Originally, she had thought that she could rely on him for the rest of her life. However, at this time, he looked completely unfamiliar.
Meet the person.
"Wheat...if you have anything to do, you can tell me. You have a good rest. I will help you with everything else..."
"Are you helping me? In what capacity?"
He was speechless.
She smiled miserably, his expression.
He has no obligation. This is just a way to express friendship with an old friend.
He hesitated: "Wheat... maybe we can start over..."
How to start over?
Jiang Yixing stretched out his hand and grabbed her: "Mai Mai... I don't blame you anymore... Really... I don't blame you... I forgive you for everything..."
She took out her hand and said in an unusually cold voice: "What qualifications do you have to blame me? What do I have to ask you to forgive me for?"