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Seeing the firmness in Ruan Qianya's eyes, the butler hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

"Actually, since the old man passed away, I couldn't sleep all night. When I closed my eyes, his benevolent face appeared in my mind, and I remembered the days when I was with him..."

The butler is regretful, he has a life on his shoulders, even if he arranges a yard and money for the elderly, his old age will be very sad and comfortable.

"If there is a chance to atone for my crime, I am willing to testify in court, even if I have to spend the rest of my time in prison, I am willing."

Although his confession can't bring the old man back to life, at least he can feel less guilt in his heart.

After leaving the hotel, Ruan Qianya's heart has been very heavy.

In the end, if it wasn't for the sake of giving her fairness, Mr. Nangong would not have kicked Nangong Yu out of Nangong's house openly, nor would he have severed ties with her, nor would he have made Nangong Yu hold grudges.

In the hotel, Fang Yan clasped the butler's shoulders tightly with both hands, and asked in disbelief: "Dad, do you really want to testify in court? You are prevaricating her, right?"

The butler looked calm, "I've already made up my mind, I didn't prevaricate her."

"Dad, no, you can't help her!" Fang Yan was a little anxious, "Dad, if you help her to testify in court, the house in my hometown and the house I live in now will be seized!"

The house, until now, the only thing on his heart for this unfulfilling son is the house.

The butler glanced at his son, and felt ironic. It was sad that the old man was killed by his own granddaughter, and he was plotted by his own son everywhere, and he was not much better than the old man.

"It wasn't our thing in the first place. Even if it was seized, it's the result we should bear."

After saying these words, the butler felt much calmer. He stood up while leaning on the wall, without looking at Fang Yan's shocked expression, and slowly walked out of the hotel step by step.

After work, Jing Yihong drove by a road that he didn't usually walk, just to buy Ruan Qianya's Xiaolongbao on the street.

Ruan Qianya has been suppressed by too many things recently, and he hasn't seen her smile from the bottom of her heart for a long time.

After buying the steamed buns, he just turned around, and Jing Yihong unexpectedly saw an acquaintance.

The director of the factory in question? !

Jing Yihong vaguely remembered that because Nangong Lingyu was seriously injured, he was reported to the police and taken away. He should be serving his sentence in prison now.

He went straight to that table and sat down silently, only to hear the factory manager say vaguely while stuffing the steamed buns into his mouth: "You can sit somewhere else, there are people here."

Seeing that the other party did not move, the factory manager raised his head suspiciously, and seeing Jing Yihong who was sitting in front of him, his complexion changed drastically in an instant, before he could swallow the bun in his mouth, he grabbed the mobile phone on the table and ran out.

With his speed, he couldn't outrun Jing Yihong at all. At the end of an alley, Jing Yihong grabbed him by the neckline.

"Why did you run when you saw me?"

With a strong pull, the person was thrown into a dead corner, and the factory manager's back hit the cold wall heavily.

Looking into Shangjing Yihong's piercing eyes, the director felt chills, swallowed nervously, and forcefully explained: "I didn't run away, I just suddenly remembered that I had an appointment."

"Really?" Jing Yihong took out a folding knife from his pocket, which was a habit he and Nan Gonghe had cultivated since they were attacked, in case of emergency.

He deliberately asked: "How do I remember that you should be serving your sentence in prison now?"

Seeing him unfolding the sharp blade, the factory manager turned pale with fright, before Jing Yihong could ask anything, he plopped and knelt down for Jing Yihong.

"Mr. Ling, I beg you, don't kill me. I didn't mean to kill you. It was all arranged by the general manager. He said that if I don't listen to him, he will sue me for embezzling the company's money." I."

Jing Yihong was shocked immediately, and asked in disbelief: "Who did you say ordered you?"

"Just the general manager!"

"impossible!"

Nangong Lingyu was smashed just to save him, and his injuries were so serious that he was directly sent to the emergency room. Why did he arrange all this?
The blade was pressed against the factory manager's cheek, and Jing Yihong's eyes were full of danger, "I'll ask you one last time, who is it?"

The factory manager kept his eyes on the knife, afraid that it would leave marks on his face, and his voice was almost crying.

"Mr. Ling, I really didn't lie to you. It was indeed the general manager who instructed me to do this. If I lie to you, I will be killed as soon as I go out!"

Is it really Nangong Lingyu? !

Jing Yihong was in a trance, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a "click".

Seeing this, the factory director seemed to have saved his life with great difficulty, he glanced at Jing Yihong, and quickly slipped away from him.

Jing Yihong sat on the stone steps, thinking that he had always been brooding over Nangong Lingyu's life-saving grace, now he only felt ironic.

All of this was planned by Nangong Lingyu. He planned to create an accident, and then volunteered to save him.

In order to make himself grateful, in order to make himself trust him, he did not hesitate to gamble with his own life.

He is still really ruthless!
He was able to risk his life.

No wonder I had no doubts about it at the time.

Jing Yihong lowered his head, thinking that Ruan Qianya had doubts about Nangong Lingyu several times before, but he had always stood by Nangong Lingyu's side without hesitation, and couldn't help feeling stupid.

It's because he always cared about Nangong Lingyu's life-saving grace, and cared about the brotherhood that Nangong Lingyu said.

So I don't want to believe that Nangong Lingyu will do something that I'm sorry for Nangong's family and Nangonghe.

But now it seems that he was wrong after all.

Back home, Li's mother greeted him immediately when she saw him coming back.

"Uncle, you are back, go up and see Miss Qian Ya."

"What's wrong with her?" Jing Yihong panicked for no reason, and asked worriedly.

Li Ma sighed helplessly, "I don't know what happened to Miss Qian Ya today. She has locked herself in the room since she got home, and she hasn't come out until now."

"I'll go take a look."

Jing Yihong walked to the door of Qianya's room, knocked lightly, but didn't hear Ruan Qianya's response, and suddenly felt nervous, he didn't care about anything else, and directly opened the door.

The sudden loud noise startled Ruan Qianya in the room.

She looked at Jing Yihong in a daze, and asked puzzledly, "What are you doing?"

Seeing Ruan Qianya sitting in front of the computer safe and sound, Jing Yihong's nervous heart relaxed.

He complained helplessly: "Didn't you hear my knock on the door? Hearing that you didn't respond, I thought something happened to you."

"Maybe I was too engrossed in thinking about things, so I didn't hear it." Ruan Qianya lowered her head like a child who did something wrong, and her voice was much weaker.