Chapter 174 Qian Huanxue changes her name (Updated 2)

In the end, Emperor Lingguo felt really sorry when he saw that they didn't want any gifts of thanks, but he had no choice but to temporarily let people secretly issue a commission, asking Qianli and Tau to bury his will on the floor of the Qin family's reception room, and put it on the floor of the Qin family's reception room. After his death, he found Qian Shengxi and Mo Qingwei's daughter, Qian Mo, and told her about the incident. The commission fee was paid in one lump sum to give them money.

Qianzhe Mian looked at the will in his hand and felt inexplicably emotional.

Unexpectedly, after many years, this will would finally come into her hands and be used by her.

With this will, it can be basically established that An Fuguang's motive for killing his father was power. Coupled with the evidence from the Beisheng family, it would be difficult for An Fuguang to deny it.

The destruction of the Beisheng family happened in the past two days. The movement was quite small. It could even be said that no one on the Baidao knew about it. Only a few well-informed people on the underworld knew about it. Defense lawyer An Fuguang, Qianzhe Mian could conclude that he did not know that the Beisheng family had been destroyed, and naturally he would not have thought that he had evidence of the Beisheng family's records in his hand.

In this way, it can be said that everything is ready.

I heard that everything is ready and all we need is east wind?Haha, Qianzhe Mian smiled sinisterly, I'm sorry, she is the Dongfeng who will disappoint some people who have a sense of luck.

If you owe a debt, you should pay it back. If you kill someone, you should pay with your life. This is a very natural thing.

It's just tit for tat.

She left the living room with a stack of documents, returned to her room, organized everything, and stuffed it into a portfolio, with the word "Misty" gaudy signed on the cover.

Just as she was about to seal the portfolio, she suddenly remembered that there was one more thing that had not been completed.

Qianzhe Mian patted his head. It seemed that the side effects of the antidote were inevitable. In recent days, he had always felt dizzy.

She pulled out a special piece of stationery from the drawer with the International Prison logo printed on it.

"In response to the entrustment of Qian Zhemian, the fiancée of the head of the Qin family in Lingguo, I, Misty, decided to represent the International Prison and provide important evidence regarding the case of An Fuguang to Gu Tu, the founder and chief judge of the International Tribunal. This evidence can ensure that An Fuguang One party cannot overturn the evidence of Judge Gu Tu. We hope that the cooperation between the International Court of Justice and the International Prison will be deeper and the members of both parties will be more closely connected to make the greatest contribution to fairness and justice in the world."

Signed: Misty
Qianzhe Mian read it again several times, nodded with great satisfaction, stamped the official seal on the signature edge of the letter paper, placed the newly written letter on top, sealed the sealed bag and put it aside.

Look at the time, it's two fifty in the morning, it's time to set off.

She walked out of the room and opened the door to the opposite door. Qin Yelan's breathing was steady and even, and he was obviously asleep.

Qianzhe Mian looked at it for a while, then turned and went to the apron.

Since the last time I came back to see Mr. Qin, the helicopter has been parked on the Qin family's tarmac, which is convenient now.

The helicopter slowly took off and flew towards F Continent.

**
When the plane slowly landed over the headquarters of F State International Prison, it was exactly two o'clock in the morning local time.

Qianzhe Mian got off the plane and returned to the leader's office where he had been away for a long time.

"Boss, Qian Huanxue wants to see you." The footsteps of his men were almost inaudible, and his voice was so low that it was almost inaudible.

"Bring her here." Qianzhe Mian handed the file bag to the person, "Also, send this to the court at six o'clock."

"Yes." The subordinate took the file bag in his hand and left quietly. 2 minutes later, there was a knock on the office door.

"Come in." Qian Zhemian raised his head.

"Qianzhe Mian." Qian Huanxue's expression was very complicated, "You locked me here, but you entertained me with delicious food and drinks, and you didn't even cut off my connection with the outside world. What on earth are you doing?"

She was wearing an apricot-colored long skirt. It was obvious that she had never suffered any injustice during the six months she had been "imprisoned" here.

"Sit down." Qian Zhemian pointed to the chair opposite and said nothing.

"Speak." Qian Huanxue was a little anxious, "Why don't you speak?"

"You never seem to think before asking questions." Qianzhe Mian put down his pen, "I'm giving you time to make up for it, but obviously, you don't seem to be aware of this."

"Just think about it slowly here." She stood up, "I'm going to take a rest. If you think about it, come in and call me."

"...Okay" Qian Huanxue poured herself a glass of water, holding the hot water and thinking.

The hour hand and the minute hand formed a straight line. In the distance, the temple clock struck six times. On the horizon, a ray of sunlight overflowed from the clouds. In the lounge, a young woman dressed in black slowly opened her eyes.

"What do you think?" She walked out of the lounge, sat on the office chair with interest, and slowly made herself a cup of coffee.

"I... still don't understand." More than half a year later, Qian Huanxue has calmed down her eldest lady's temper, is kind and sincere to others, and has also put away her sharp edge.

"Tell me what you know." Qianzhe Mian sighed, "It's about the Qianjia and Lingguo, everything is detailed."

"Okay..." Qian Huanxue nodded and began her story.

"I always thought that I was a proud daughter of heaven. After all, I was the only child of the Qian family. I was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and was a respectable lady in the upper class families. Until that year... probably It must have been when I was 13 years old, Qian Shengyin led a boy about the same age as me into the office, saying that he was the son of a cooperative company, and that he came to Lingcheng this time to sign a contract with Qianjia."

"I knew very well that this person was probably Qian Shengyin's illegitimate daughter, but I could only pretend to understand. Fortunately, within a few days, he went back."

"I learned about him again after you returned to Lingcheng. I watched Qianjia try his best to defend him, but turned a blind eye to the fact that I was expelled from school. Combined with Qian Shengyin's recent remarks, I probably understood."

"Maybe I have nothing to do with Qianjia or even Lingguo from the beginning to the end." Qian Huanxue raised her head and looked at Qian Zhemian, hoping to get an answer, "I used to be too impatient. , always fantasize about getting things that don’t belong to you... Qianmo, I’m very sorry for my behavior that hurt you and your subordinates and students.”

"I really saw the right person." A smile appeared on Qian Zhemian's face, "In fact, it's not just you, Qian Shengyin and Qian Jia have nothing to do with each other. However, your sin has been paid off. . Letting you live here now is actually to protect you."

"protect me?"

"Do you know about the prince's downfall?" Qianzhe looked at her steadily, "You were originally going to marry into the palace, right? Think about it, the prince's downfall..."

 Thank you for your support, the big one is coming

  
 
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