The ring connects the past and present, the exiled prince worships me as a god

The police called

The technical department confirmed that the figure reflected in the window of the vehicle involved in the accident in the video was Song Jin. Therefore, his alibi ten years ago would be invalid and Song Jin was formally arrested.

It was a week later when Song Nian saw Song Jin again.

She asked Uncle Ge for help and hired the best lawyer in the city at a high salary. In the detention center, when Song Jin saw her, his eyes turned red and he rushed over in anger, like a beast trapped in a cage, stretching out his claws.

"Song-Nian!"

Song Jin gritted his teeth, "Rebellious girl!"

Seeing Song Jin being pressed into his seat and scolded for his impulsive look, Song Nian pretended that he hadn't heard anything just now. He sat obediently on the chair and looked across at his biological father whom he had called for eighteen years.

"When you murdered my mother, did you ever consider that we are your wife and daughter?"

Song Jin's expression froze, and his originally sullen face gradually turned pale. However, he quickly adjusted his attitude and immediately argued, "I didn't do it. It wasn't me!"

"In the video recorded by a passerby, your figure was reflected in the car window, and you still lied?"

The lawyer understood and immediately produced some evidence. Sure enough, Song Jin was shocked and furious. "It's just a figure, what does it mean? Bai Wan is my wife, and I went to visit her at the scene of the incident. Can that be considered evidence? Humph, this is nonsense."

The lawyer wasn't as gentle as Song Nian. He said coldly, pulling out another sheet of evidence. "Then how do you explain the business negotiation in the provincial capital that day in the transcript from ten years ago? If it wasn't you, why did you make a false alibi?"

A top lawyer is not just talking. With just a few words, he left Song Jin speechless both in terms of evidence and psychology, and even exposed his true colors several times.

When she saw the look in the lawyer's eyes when he gave her the gift, Song Nian knew that he had almost found the evidence he wanted.

Only Song Jin and Song Nian were left in the visiting room.

"Mom trusted you so much and loved you, yet you killed her with your own hands, Song Jin..."

"I am your father!"

"You murdered your own wife, cheated on your marriage, falsified your own daughter's birth year, and allowed them to control and bully me. What kind of father are you?"

Song Nian yelled. This was the first time she yelled at Song Jin.

All kinds of memories of her past life emerged in her mind. At that time, she never doubted Song Jin until her death, and she was hoping that he would come to save her. She never thought that everything was controlled by him behind the scenes.

"Boss Song, if you don't want others to know, then don't do it yourself. Do you think you can get away with what you've done?"

Seeing that Song Nian's hatred for him had reached its peak, Song Jin felt ashamed, but soon, confusion spread throughout his mind.

"When did you first learn this?"

He obviously hid it well.

Everything is obviously well arranged.

Li Lin was right. Perhaps Song Nian had noticed it from the very beginning, so she was on guard every day after the college entrance examination and even suggested moving out to live on her own.

At that time, Li Lin advised him not to let Song Nian go out, as it would be difficult to control her. It was he who agreed to her idea for fear of alerting the enemy, and things got out of control.

"Why don't you tell me what happened and what your purpose is? Maybe I can help you reduce your sentence by a few years, so you will have an easier time in there." Song Nian did not answer Song Jin's words.

There's no need to waste words with a murderer like this.

However, Song Jin sensed something was wrong.

"You're a student, and Xiaolin has always been very strict with you financially. How did you suddenly manage to afford a top lawyer?"

Song Jin seemed to be getting more and more confused as he spoke, "Song Nian, don't tell me you already know..."

Perhaps realizing that he had let the cat out of the bag, Song Jin quickly took back what he was about to say.

Song Nian was not in a hurry, "What do I know?"

"Xiao Nian, Dad didn't hurt Mom, this is all a misunderstanding. Dad doesn't know what happened to you during this period, but since you have the ability to bring people in here, you can definitely get me out, right?"

Song Jin immediately changed his tone and looked at her tenderly and lovingly, as he did every time before, with stars of fatherly love twinkling in his eyes.

"Dad knows he was wrong. He shouldn't have concealed the matter between Li Lin and her daughter. Dad can slowly make amends. Let me go out first. Dad and you can investigate Bai Wan's matter together, okay?"

"Not good." Song Nian knew that Song Jin was a businessman and a smart man, and his mind was always working quickly. Since he couldn't get anything out of him today, there was no need to waste time.

"You did it, and time will tell. Since Mr. Song is unwilling to cooperate and wants to remain in this detention center, then you can stay. I won't be coming here again. Your lawyer will talk to you."

Song Nian got up and left.

Song Jin had sharp eyes and immediately noticed the ancient ring on his finger.

As his thoughts turned, he seemed to remember something.

"Stop!" he yelled, and stood up with a jerk. The police officer held him down again, "Don't move."

Song Jin struggled, "Song Nian, tell me honestly, where did you get all that money? Also, where did you find this ring?"

He seemed to know something,

No, it all makes sense!

No wonder he hadn't noticed it all these years; it turned out that what he wanted had been right under his nose the whole time.

Then he has to go out.

"I was wrong, Xiao Nian. Dad knows I was wrong. You can always give me a chance to make amends, right?" Song Jin gasped for breath, anxiously defended and begged, "I swear, as long as I get out, I will go to Bai Wan's grave every day to apologize. I... I will divorce Li Lin, I will divorce her, and I will no longer care about Song Lai. From now on, you will still be my only daughter. I am willing to atone for everything I did before. Dad will do whatever you ask me to do, okay?"

"That's too late."

When Song Nian turned around, he was cold and calm.

"Wrong is wrong. Repentance is only a spiritual atonement for you. The harm you cause to others is eternal."

Thinking of what he just said, Song Nian couldn't help but chuckle, "I'm not a child anymore. Did you think you could still fool me just now? Aren't you always curious about how I know all that?"

Song Nian suddenly leaned close to Song Jin's ear and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Because I died once."

As expected, she successfully saw Song Jin's unbelievable surprise.

He even took a half step back, as if avoiding a snake or scorpion, to keep a distance from Song Nian.

"You just said you were going to be a good father to me?"

Song Nian couldn't help but chuckle as he looked at the distance between the two of them.

Song Jin then realized that Song Nian was testing him, but when he stretched out his hand, he couldn't touch her.

Song Nian had already walked to the door. When she turned around, the setting sun outside the window fell on her face, casting a halo of light.

Song Nian raised his right hand, and the ancient ring on his index finger seemed to be shining with golden light.

"Thank you for giving it to me."

"Also, people should be responsible for what they have done."