"It's not me. You believe me." Jane Tong stubbornly stares at the people in the car. Under the heavy rain, the windows are wet by the rain. With the spent windows, you can see the cold face in the car. Jian Tong's trembling body stood outside the car window, shouting: "Shen Xiujin! At least listen to it

The door suddenly opened, and Jane was too happy. With a strong force, she dragged her into the car. She fell on his body, and her dry white shirt was instantly wet.

"Shen Xiujin, those punks who hurt Weiming were not arranged by me..." Jane Tong just said, a long and powerful finger pinched her chin without pity, and his unique magnetic voice came from the top of his head: "do you like me so much?"

Cold voice, with a little light tobacco flavor - his taste.

"What?" Jane Tong is a little confused. She likes him. The whole world knows why he suddenly asks this question now?

The man held Jane Tong's chin, the other arm, slender and powerful, stretched out towards her, and gently fell on her face wet with rain. Jane was drowned and lost by those gentle eyes. She seemed to have heard the next sentence. The man asked her whether she was cold or not.

The man suddenly exuded a cold breath all over his body and said coldly, "Jane boy, do you like me so much? Do you want to kill Wei Ming? "

A cool feeling, from the bottom of my heart, a moment spread to the four limbs. Jane Tong wakes up for a moment and laughs bitterly She said, how can this man's gentleness give her. It turned out that it was not gentle at all, but Satan's smile.

"I didn't mean to kill Wei Ming..." She wanted to explain for herself.

"Yes, you didn't mean to kill Wei Ming. You just paid for several gangsters to rape Wei Ming." The man's eyes gradually appear irritable, did not give Jane Tong the opportunity to explain, big hand "stab" a, tore up Jane Tong's clothes.

"Ah

Accompanied by a scream, Jian Tong is pushed out of the car mercilessly and falls in the rain. The cold voice of the man beside his ear is very clear in the rain:

"Jane Tong, Miss Jane, I will do what you want to do to Wei Ming. How does it feel to be naked? "

Shua!

Jane suddenly looked up and couldn't believe to look into the door. The man sat in the car, looked down at her, took out his handkerchief and wiped his fingers slowly: "Miss Jane, I'm very tired now. Please go back."

"Shen Xiujin! Listen to me! I really... "

"It's not impossible for me to listen to Miss Jane." The man raised his eyelids indifferently and glanced at Jian Tong: "if Miss Jane is willing to kneel in front of my Shenjiazhuang garden the night before, maybe I am in a good mood and would like to give Miss Jane ten minutes."

The door suddenly closed, and a veil was thrown out of the car. It fell in front of Jane and was wet with rain.

Jian Tong bows his head and picks up the handkerchief in the rain and pinches it in the palm of his hand.

The car drove into the Shenjiazhuang garden, and the iron gate of the Shenjiazhuang garden was closed mercilessly in front of her.

In the rain, Jian Tong was pale. After standing for a long time, she suddenly looked up and went to the gate of the Shen family manor. She tightly pursed her lips and slapped her knees on the ground.

She kneels!

Not for atonement!

Because Xia Weiming is a friend of Jane Tong! She should kneel down when her friend dies. Not because everyone thinks she killed Xia Weiming!

She kneels!

Also kneel down to beg this man to give her ten minutes, listen to her!

The clothes on the body were torn and tattered, which could barely cover the key parts. Her hands cover the body, but the waist is very straight, she is proud, even if she kneels also proud! Her self-respect, her dignity, she is a Jane boy of Shanghai beach!

She knelt down obstinately, just for an opportunity to explain clearly. She didn't do it. She didn't recognize what she didn't do!

But, is there really a chance?

Really, can you explain it clearly?

And, really, does anyone believe her?

The rain, more and more heavy, to the beginning to the end, did not stop.

……

One night later, in the pouring rain, Jian Tong still knelt outside the Shen family manor.

The rain had drenched her dress and she had been kneeling all night in the rain.

The morning finally came, and the manor, which had been dead for a night, finally became popular. The old housekeeper, silver haired and hale, came from the courtyard of the manor with an old-fashioned black umbrella.

The iron gate "creaks and creaks" and opens a gap on both sides of the iron gate for the night of dust sealing. At last, Jian Tong has a movement, raises his drooping head and gives a pale smile to the old housekeeper standing in the middle of the iron gate.

"Miss Jane, Mr. Shen wants you out of here." The old housekeeper combed his hair meticulously. Even if it rained, he didn't see a trace of disordered hair. He was as strict as every plant in Shenjiazhuang garden, which was trimmed by a specially assigned person. The old housekeeper left a dress for Jane.

Jian Tong stretched out his hand to soak in the rain all night and put it on shivering. "I want to see him," he saidThe old housekeeper didn't lift his eyelids. He passed on the original words of the manor master without a word: "Mr. Shen said that Miss Jane's existence has polluted the environment of the manor. Let Miss Jane not hinder his eyes."

From the accident to now, Jane did not show a trace of cowardice, at the moment she pretended to be strong, no longer difficult to maintain, shoulder tremor, revealed her injured heart.

Jiantong closed his eyes, the rain on his face, so that people can not tell whether the wet corner of his eyes is rain or tears. The old housekeeper looked at her without expression. Jian Tong opened his eyes again, raised his head to the old housekeeper and said, "chamberlain Xia, no matter what you think in your heart, I didn't buy those little thugs to destroy Xia Weiming's innocence. In any case, I can't bear your hatred without complaint. "

Although Jian Tong is tired, she speaks clearly and clearly This is a woman who, though willing to bow her head temporarily, is full of pride.

The old housekeeper finally had a reaction other than "indifference". A pair of gray eyebrows twisted and looked at Jian Tong with disgust in his eyes. "Wei Ming is my daughter. She has been very clever and sensible since she was a child. She has never stepped into such a chaotic and dirty place as a bar night club. However, she was insulted and killed by a group of gangsters in such a disordered and dirty place.

Miss Jane, we checked her communication. Before the incident, she called you and sent you a short message. The content of the short message is: I'm in the dark. Where are you, little boy. "

The old housekeeper stared at Jane Tong's eyes and hated her: "Miss Jane, what you killed is not cats and dogs, but a living person! People are dead, you are still debating! Everyone knows that Miss Jane is obsessed with Mr. Shen, and in Mr. Shen's heart, only my daughter, Wei Ming, is extremely obsessed with you. You are obviously jealous of Wei Ming, and you are not willing to ask Mr. Shen. You want to destroy Wei Ming's innocence. Miss Jane's viciousness is beyond flattery

Jian Tong is speechless. Xia Weiming is the daughter of Xia housekeeper and the love of Shen Xiujin, while her Jiantong is the girl who loves Shen Xiujin only. Now, Xia Weiming is dead. She is not only a female partner, but also a vicious one.

"Miss Jane, please leave." The old housekeeper said, "by the way, Mr. Shen asked me to convey a word from Miss Jane."

Jian Tong suddenly looks at the old housekeeper.

"Mr. Shen said," why is it not you who died? "

Jane Tong knelt on the ground, shaking unsteadily, and a sharp pain came from his heart.

The old housekeeper turned around, shriveled and wrinkled corners of his mouth, and coldly drew out a rigid arc, which made the old face look cold and cruel.

Wei Ming is killed by Jian Tong. He is not happy. He hates Jiantong's malice.

With his cold body in his bones, Jian Tong staggered to his feet, and just got up, his legs and feet numb and fell on the cold asphalt ground, laughing at himself Why isn't the man who died you?

It's like that man would say. Jian Tong showed a smile that was even worse than crying: "Weiming, Weiming, I have become the target of thousands of people for your death."

On the second floor of Shenjiazhuang garden, a man with a long body, wide shoulders and narrow hips, is covered with a black Nightgown casually, barefoot, and a sexy tall body standing in front of the French window. Cold gaze at the manor outside, the back in the rain.

"Mr. Shen, your account has been conveyed to Miss Jane word by word." The old housekeeper dispersed Jian Tong and stood quietly at the door of the master bedroom.

Shen Xiujin shakes the red wine cup in her hand. Hearing the old housekeeper's words, Shen Xiujin coolly takes back the sight of Jian Tong. A pair of thin lips indifferently gives a series of orders: "inform the Jane family that if you want Jiantong, there will be no Jane family. Since then, there will be no Jian Tong in the Jian family."

"Yes."

"Second, inform s University that s university does not have Jane Tong's file. Notice a high, Jian Tong because of school time promiscuous fighting, was expelled. Her highest education, junior high school. "

"Yes."

"Finally," Shen Xiujin said coolly, "send her to prison."

The old housekeeper suddenly raised his head and was shocked: "Mr. Shen?"

"To kill is to pay for one's life, to bribe others, and to deliberately murder people. Put her in jail for three years. Yes? Did housekeeper Xia think I was wrong? " The three-year time limit was set by Shen Xiujin for Jiantong. The existing evidence is not enough, but Shen Xiujin angrily believes that.

"No, Mr. Shen is right Thank you, Mr. Shen. Sobbing, "the old housekeeper burst into tears and began to cry:" if it were not for Mr. Shen, Jian Tong would not have been punished for her fault. As Jane's family, I can't do anything about it. Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir. Wuwuwu ~ "

SHEN Xiujin turned around and stood in front of the French window, looking at the figure of the back on the oil Road downstairs disappearing into the corner. Her eyes were full of haze. She pinched the wine cup tightly with her long finger bones and raised her head. The scarlet wine did not drop and devoured her stomach.

"Chamberlain Xia, I teach Jian Tong a lesson, not because Weiming is your daughter, but because Weiming is the woman I like." Shen Xiujin said slowly.

……

Jane Tong dragged a tired body back to Jane's home.

No longer able to step into the door of the Jane family, the old housekeeper who has served the family all his life brings Shen Xiujin's original words, and Jiantong is euphemistically "invited" out of the family. From the beginning to the end, she did not even see the shadow of her biological father and mother.So afraid of Shen Xiujin? Jane Tong tugged at the corners of her mouth Back to the line of sight, that iron gate, the relationship between her and Jane's family, the past belongs to her.

Jane Tong couldn't tell what she felt at the moment. As soon as she turned around, two men in police uniform stopped her: "Miss Jane, in view of the fact that you spend money to abet others to destroy Miss Xia Weiming's innocence and lead to Miss Xia Weiming's accidental death, please follow us now."

Before being sent to prison, Jian Tong sees Shen Xiujin, the man, Wei An standing by the window.

Jian Tong shook his head and firmly said, "I have never harmed Weiming."

Shen Xiujin's long body walked slowly to Jian Tong. Jane Tong told himself not to be afraid, she was innocent, she did not commit a crime.

The delicate face lifted up fearlessly and kept calm, but her shaking shoulders betrayed her nervousness It's all captured by a pair of sharp eyes.

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