The strategy failed, she came back holding the bottle

The girl's voice was very childish, and Jiang Feng suddenly felt wrapped in something soft, as if nothing else mattered.

She only wants him, that's all Jiang Feng heard.

He began to look for evidence more and more deeply. Jiang Feng investigated very carefully until his uncle provided new clues again.

Man Yue’s so-called uncle and the girl have the same father as their half-sister. This brother is very hostile to his sister. I heard that he was still out negotiating business when his sister died, which shows that he doesn’t care. So why is he standing up for his sister now?

Is there anything in Jiang Feng that he wants? Or what can the Jiang family give him?

Jiang Feng recalled the conversation with the lawyer that day. It was obvious that the other party wanted custody of Man Yue. However, if he really came for Man Yue, then he must have other purposes. He absolutely did not believe that the other party could go over his hated sister and like her daughter.

Jiang Feng followed this breakthrough and began to investigate.

That day, Qi Yu left the villa, and Jiang Feng took Man Yue out. On the way home, he leaned in the car with his eyes closed, when suddenly he heard a crash from behind the car.

His figure flashed, and he pinched his nose irritably. He subconsciously checked the child's condition and felt relieved only after confirming that he was fine.

The driver went down to check, and after a while, someone knocked on the car window from outside.

Jiang Feng rolled down the car window, revealing a familiar face.

"Mr. Jiang, long time no see. It seems we are really destined to meet."

Jiang Feng looked at the lawyer he had talked to a few days ago and smiled: "I don't want to have any fate with you, it's unlucky."

A lawyer's standard smile: "Mr. Jiang, can you please excuse me for a moment? Our boss wants to talk to you."

"Your boss?"

Jiang Feng's face darkened: "I thought he was too shameful to be seen!"

lawyer:"……"

Fifteen minutes later, they appeared at a nearby restaurant, which was a private restaurant. Considering the child, Jiang Feng asked the driver to watch her while she waited in the car.

In the restaurant, Jiang Feng was led to a window seat and looked around: "Where is your boss? Isn't he here to talk?"

The lawyer calmly took out his cell phone and made a call.

Jiang Feng was speechless. He said sarcastically, "It's really shameful."

The lawyer pretended not to hear and looked at his phone. One second, two seconds later, the call was connected.

"Hey?"

The voice on the other end was so low that Jiang Feng subconsciously frowned.

This voice...why does it sound so familiar?

Lawyer: "Boss, the person is here."

There was a response from the other end, and then the phone was placed in the middle.

Jiang Feng leaned back and taunted: "You're playing tricks on me. Tell me, what are you going to do?"

"Do you want to read Man Yue's mother's diary?"

Jiang Feng was a little confused by the sudden words from the other side: "How do I know that it wasn't forged by you?"

Man: "Handwriting can be forged, but time cannot. Jiang Feng, you don't have to rush to reject it. Escaping reality will not solve the problem."

Jiang Feng laughed in anger: "Your method of provoking me is really low-level."

Then he stretched out his hand to the lawyer: "Give me the things."

The lawyer took out a notebook from his bag. The notebook was made of cowhide and was well preserved.

Jiang Feng took it, rubbed it gently with his thumb twice, and looked at the cover in silence for two seconds.

The man's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Don't be afraid, open it and take a look."

Jiang Feng raised his eyebrows and looked around, then asked the lawyer: "Where is he?"

The lawyer said calmly, "The boss is not here."

Jiang Feng: "Then how did he know I didn't see it?"

Lawyer: "Maybe the boss didn't hear you turning the pages, or maybe he knows you better."

Jiang Feng thought he was crazy, so he sat up straight and opened the notebook. Half an hour later, his expression became serious, and he was shocked by the contents inside.

The sound of a man drinking tea came from the other side: "Have you finished reading it?"

Jiang Feng remained calm: "There doesn't seem to be any direct evidence here to prove that I was the one who forced her."

"You're panicking." The man's voice came.

Jiang Feng sneered: "You have a very rich imagination."

Man: "Actually, besides the diary, we have other evidence. If you want to see it, the lawyer will send it to you."

Jiang Feng was puzzled: "Why are you telling me this?"

The man was silent for two seconds: "I just want to tell you, Jiang Feng, I don't mean to be your enemy."

"What do you mean?"

The biggest characteristic of the young Jiang Feng is that he is soft-hearted and does not respond to tough situations. The person on the other side seems to understand this very well.

The man continued, "You should have heard something about Jiang Fei and I. We didn't have a good relationship, so I didn't have the heart to help her get revenge. But you also saw in this diary her expectations and love for that child. She knew the risks of giving birth to this child, but she still chose to give birth."

Jiang Feng said coldly: "So you are helping others for fun?"

The man said slowly, "In addition to this diary, I also have the things Jiang Fei recorded for the child. Her mother saw all of this. She asked me to take the child back, and she would give me the shares in her name afterwards."

Jiang Feng scoffed: "So it's all for profit."

The man did not deny: "Yes, I am a businessman, but you can rest assured that as long as you give me the custody of Man Yue, I will send her back when I get what I want."

Jiang Feng: "Why should I believe you? What if everything you said was made up and you don't come back with the child?"

Upon hearing this, the man seemed to have choked while drinking tea and coughed violently twice. The female secretary next to him brought him a tissue.

The man wiped it, lowered his deep eyes slightly and chuckled. Sure enough, the eighteen-year-old Jiang Feng was not easy to deceive.

He looked at the scenery through the French window, leaned back on the sofa, and continued, "You should know that the Jiang family still has businesses in China, right?"

Jiang Feng knew about it, and that it was a large family, second only to the Jiang and Qi families.

The man said, "All these properties are in my name. I can give them all to you. When the time comes, we can exchange them. I can't give up so many assets just for a child!"

This proposal was quite convincing, and it also made Jiang Feng curious about how important the shares there were.

The man reasoned with her, "You can change your mindset. No child doesn't want a mother. Man Yue may say she doesn't care, but she may not really mean it. Can you guarantee that she won't develop psychological defects as she grows up because of the lack of a mother?"

Jiang Feng's heart twitched.

Man: "You can't guarantee that. Why not take this opportunity to let her get in touch with her mother's family and learn about her mother's life? That way, she won't have any regrets or other problems in the future."

Jiang Feng was silent. Obviously, these words touched his pain point.

Jiang Feng has a deep understanding of what a mother means to a child. Compared with Jiang Shaozong, Qi Yu is much more important.

Although she had never paid much attention to him, that insignificant bit of tenderness was enough to make him linger.

What about the child's full moon? Will she feel sad when she sees others have mothers but she doesn't? Will she miss her mother when she is with him?

Jiang Feng felt that there must be, as this was the psychological process of every child, and it was something he, as a father, owed her.