Chapter 79: No one will ever love you in this world

, but you are her. It was indeed her.

Shen Boyan felt "unexpected but reasonable".

He took a deep breath, reached into his pants pocket, and touched the necklace that he had already taken off.

The necklace exuded a slight heat, not too hot, but enough for Shen Boyan to feel the difference.

"Why are you still here and not leaving?" Jiang Jing was still chattering, "If you don't leave, I will call someone up!"

Shen Boyan wanted to get close to her so that he could use the necklace to restrain the system in her body. But he just moved forward a little, and Jiang Jing took a big step back as if facing a formidable enemy. what to do?

He was thinking a little anxiously.

At this time, Meng Xinqiao suddenly held his shoulders and turned around to give him a calm look.

"Mom." Meng Xinqiao called out calmly. Jiang Jing was stunned.

The excited expression on her face solidified slightly: "What did you call me?"

"Mom, it's me."

Meng Xinqiao smiled: "You must be wondering why a stranger would call you that... But these days, Did you find something wrong with Cheng Wenjun?"

"What's wrong?" Jiang Jing was stunned, "What are you talking about?"

Meng Xinqiao smiled helplessly.

"He is not Cheng Wenjun." He said, "He is Cheng Wenxiu. These days, he has taken over my body."

"What do you mean taking over your body?! Are you Wenjun?" Jiang Jing's eyes widened. .

"Yes." Meng Xinqiao sighed, with sincere words and a pitiful expression, "I finally made Shen Boyan believe my words and let him bring me here... I can't watch him ruin Fei Jin's life. Everything!"

Jiang Jing's face changed: "You are talking nonsense, how can I believe you! You are just telling a story!"

Shen Boyan listened on the side.

He didn't know that Jiang Jingqing didn't know the existence of the system, and he didn't know whether she was an empty shell or a living person standing in front of them.

But Meng Xinqiao had already thought about the answer to this question.

"Mom, do you still remember?" Meng Xinqiao said softly, "On my seventh birthday, you gave me a bank card."

"You said that you would save money in it every year in the future. If you and Cheng Shunhao is divorced, so I don’t have anything."

"The password for the bank card is '140367'...my birthday."

Jiang Jing was stunned: "You..."

"When I was in junior high school," Meng Xinqiao looked at her, "Cheng Shunhao divorced you because of Cheng Wenxiu's mother."

"Do you still remember, I said to you - 'I will protect our things.'"

Jiang Jing opened her mouth.

She looked like she had just learned about this and reluctantly believed Meng Xinqiao's words.

After a while, she spoke: "...Why are you like this?"

"Something drove me out of my body." Meng Xinqiao said bitterly.

Jiang Jing's eyes flickered slightly.

"Then you have to think of a solution." She said, "Why did you give up your body to Cheng Wenxiu for nothing?"

Shen Boyan felt a little strange when he heard this.

Meng Xinqiao's expression remained as usual, and she said awkwardly, "Mom, I know. But there's nothing I can do now." Jiang Jing frowned.

"Mom knows." She said, "I will help you pay more attention... You and Shen Boyan should go back first and don't act rashly."

"Mom, there are things in my room that need to be taken away." Meng Xinqiao said, "Can you let me get it?"

"What is it?" Jiang Jing did not move out of the corridor, but still stood in the middle. "Why do you suddenly want to get something?"

Meng Xinqiao smiled in surprise.

"Some things from the past." He said nonsense, "Fang Shengyun doesn't believe my identity. I have to find something from the past as evidence."

"Evidence?" Jiang Jing looked up at him.

The lights in the corridor were dim and her eyes were fixed, but after a while they changed slightly.

"Then you go." She said, "Shen Boyan stays."

"Thank you, Mom." Meng Xinqiao smiled happily.

He passed Shen Boyan and walked towards his room.

Shen Boyan put his hand behind his back, stretched it out slightly, and the necklace fell into Meng Xinqiao's hand.

Jiang Jing finally turned sideways and made way for Meng Xinqiao.

Meng Xinqiao walked steadily past her, and when he was about to pass by, he suddenly turned back and pressed the necklace in his hand to Jiang Jing's forehead.

Jiang Jing was already alert. She wanted to hide at this moment, but Meng Xinqiao's hand was faster, chasing her movements, and finally pressed her forehead impartially.

Shen Boyan saw a cold light flashing through the necklace.

Jiang Jing suddenly let out a shrill scream. Her well-maintained face was distorted, her legs gave out, and she fell straight to the ground, trembling all over.

The female voice was sharp, but behind the sharp female voice, there was a dull and strange voice hidden. The sound was like a sticky swamp, with a roaring pain. Shen Boyan's head was buzzing as he listened, and he took a step back, holding on to the wall before he could barely stand still.

Meng Xinqiao stood there calmly, not even swaying.

Jiang Jing's screams lasted for more than half a minute before slowly dying down. She looked miserable, with an ugly blood color on her face.

After breathing heavily for a while, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Meng Xinqiao with hatred in her eyes.

"Why did you want to harm me!" Her voice was hoarse. "I gave birth to you and raised you. Why did you want to harm me like this in the end?"

Meng Xinqiao lowered her eyes calmly.

"I just want me and the people I care about to live well." He said, "Mom, it may have deceived you. Whatever you get from it will be returned double from other directions."

"You are here Harm me!" Jiang Jing stared at Meng Xinqiao with hatred, "You are a cold-blooded and cold-hearted person. You have been like this since you were a child. I have raised a white-eyed wolf!"

"I asked you to break off your relationship with your father, but you don't. Yes; I want you to stay away from Cheng Wenxiu and Cheng Wen'an, but you don't want to!"

"I asked you for many things, but you are not satisfied with any of them. What do I have left? You took away the only thing I have left! "

As she spoke, she burst into tears. Meng Xinqiao still looked down at her. After she finished venting, she only asked: "The only one left?"

"Ah? No? Ah?!" Jiang Jing roared, "You can only lie to me. "Cheng Wenjun, I really raised a white-eyed wolf!"

"If I had known I should not have given birth to you, I should not have given birth to Cheng Shunhao's flesh and blood - you are an ungrateful person like him!"

Shen Boyan listened! , but couldn’t listen to it anymore.

"Aunt Jiang," he interrupted coldly, "do you know that the person in Cheng Wenjun's body is not himself?"

"Even if you didn't know it when you were dealing with that thing, you should have reflected it when Cheng Wenjun mentioned it just now. Come on."

Jiang Jing paused briefly for a few seconds as if she was being strangled by the neck.

"You're not a good person either!" She suddenly raised her finger and pointed at Shen Boyan.

Shen Boyan stared at her: "You probably don't care about him, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't still insist on implementing its requirements for you."

"Then since you are like this, why do you ask Cheng Wenjun to abandon himself and treat you absolutely selflessly? "

What do you know!" Jiang Jing's voice became louder, "How can you, an outsider, argue about our family's affairs?"

"He is not an outsider," Meng Xinqiao said suddenly.

"Mom, have you noticed the recent changes in 'Cheng Wenjun'?"

He smiled: "Did you notice it? Still, you found it, but you pretended not to know anything."

"But Shen Boyan found out, Fang Shengyun found out, and Shen Bo Xuan found out, Cheng Wen'an found out - even my assistant Xiao Li felt something was wrong. "

Meng Xinqiao still looked at Jiang Jing: "Mom, it's just you."

"It's not a good thing, you know. I know. Objectively speaking, it's a good thing that it disappeared. "

As for you..." Meng Xinqiao still looked down at her, but he didn't feel condescending.

He just said calmly: "Mom, thank you for being a little soft-hearted at the last moment."

"But in fact, you and I both know... After so many years, I have already accepted this matter."

"I have accepted that you have treated me now . There is not much affection and love."

Jiang Jing's eyes widened.

She wanted to say something, but she was stuck on the sentence Meng Xinqiao just said. Meng Xinqiao put his arm around Shen Boyan's shoulders and turned him around.

"Let's go." Meng Xinqiao said.

Shen Boyan followed behind him.

This time they didn't need to climb over the wall and left the Cheng family's old house through the gate in a swaggering manner. Standing in front of Meng Xinqiao's car, he looked back and saw that the building with its lights out was hidden in the dark ridge, as if it had completely disappeared.

"Is it over?" Shen Boyan asked softly.

"Maybe." Meng Xinqiao replied, "If it's not over, it will come and tell us."

"Go home." He said to Shen Boyan.

Shen Boyan said "Yeah", opened the door handle and got into the car.

Meng Xinqiao then also sat in the driver's seat. He didn't drive, but just turned his head and looked at Shen Boyan.

"What's wrong?" Shen Boyan blinked.

"It's just a little emotional." Meng Xinqiao laughed and shook her head, "I didn't expect that she and I would reach this point in the end."

"Well..." Shen Boyan pursed his lips, "I didn't expect it to be her either. "

He noticed that Meng Xinqiao was not in a good mood, so he leaned over and asked, "Are you unhappy?"

"Yes," Meng Xinqiao said, "In the end, she wanted to give me a chance. But I still chose to lie to her."

"It's like a tie."

"Let's make it a tie," Shen Boyan said, "There are still many people looking forward to your return." Meng Xinqiao smiled.

"Is there you?" he asked.

"Yes." Shen Boyan nodded firmly. ...

Shen Boyan didn't want to go back to his original residence, so he and Meng Xinqiao went to his house to stay temporarily.

Meng Xinqiao tidied up the bed and placed two pillows on both sides. After a simple wash, Shen Boyan lay on his side on the bed and looked at Meng Xinqiao sitting next to him.

Although it wasn't Cheng Wenjun's face, Shen Boyan thought that the dream that had fleetingly passed by back then might come true.

"Go to sleep." Meng Xinqiao said to him.

Shen Boyan was really sleepy. He closed his eyes and said, "Good night."

"Good night."

There was a sinking feeling on the bed, and Shen Boyan heard Meng Xinqiao say to him.

He closed his eyes, and soon his consciousness gradually sank. Dimly, I seemed to hear the voice of the defender ringing in my ears.

"It's over,"

it said.