Chapter 269 Get involved
Bian Yue was in his arms, and she said with a long tone: "Actually, when I saw you when I came out, I felt relieved."

She said it so seriously that Shen Jinci felt his heartstrings being gently pulled, causing slight ripples.

The smile between his eyebrows deepened, and he whispered: "I said I would wait for you outside, of course I won't go anywhere."

Bian Yue listened to his words and hugged him tighter.

She said, "Shen Jinci, wait for me to deal with these things. In the future, if you don't like Hong Kong, we can leave here. We can go to a place where no one knows me and live a simpler life."

"Why does Yueyue feel that I don't like it here?" Shen Jinci touched her hair without saying anything.

Bian Yue didn't say anything, but just slowly closed her eyes in his arms. She certainly didn't think that Shen Jinci would like it here.

The Shen family was probably a burden to him. She was no longer the ignorant Bian Yue. Now, she could put herself in Shen Jinci's shoes and feel his feelings.

She stood on an equal footing with him, feeling everything he had endured along the way, so the moment she hugged him, she actually felt heartache.

Bian Yue wanted him to be happy. After a long silence, she said, "Shen Jinci, I learned a lot after taking over Feng Cheng's mess. I know you must have had a hard time. No one would like such a life."

Shen Jinci is always moved by Bian Yue. She always says things that make him helpless and soft-hearted.

So he kissed her hair and whispered, "Yueyue, I like this kind of life because I have you in it."

The same dark night, suburban villa.

Li Siheng was playing with the wine glass in his hand nonchalantly. After a long silence, he said to Bai Xu on the other end of the phone, "I understand."

"Mr. Li and Miss Bian are determined to find out the truth this time. What if...if your father is really related to what happened back then?"

Li Siheng paused for a moment, and then, his voice became increasingly dull. He said, "Li Siheng is already dead. If he was really involved in what happened back then, he should atone for his sins."

After saying that, without waiting for Bai Xu to answer, Li Siheng hung up the phone and stood up.

It was chilly at night. It was said that it would snow soon in this small town at this time of year.

Li Siheng had hardly ever felt the snow in October.

It was just that in my memory, Bian Yue once said in a longing tone: "Li Siheng, if we have a chance in the future, let's go see the heavy snow together."

How could I know at that time that this might be a dream that would never come true in my lifetime.

His peach blossom eyes were filled with coldness. He looked at the murderous sound of the wind outside the window and drank the red wine in his hand.

In the quiet and deserted hall, he smiled gently, his voice as soft as a sigh, "Yueyue, we will meet soon."

The autumn chill is spreading across Hong Kong, and the rare coolness is spreading.

When Bian Yue saw Bian Shu in the morning, there was a strong sense of fatigue between the latter's brows.

She looked at Bian Yue, smiled very reluctantly, and said, "Let's go."

Bian Yue held her hand, looked at her worriedly, and said softly: "Sister, are you okay?"

Bian Shu shook her head and said, "I just didn't sleep well. Business is more important." Fengcheng Group had already undergone a blood transfusion, and few people in the current Bian Group took Li Tingmo seriously.

Li Tingmo walked in from outside. Facing everyone's indifference, he felt quite uncomfortable.

How could a person who had been able to call the shots all his life suffer such a great humiliation when he was old feel?

Li Tingmo had a depressed look in his eyes. He walked quickly to the elevator beside him and went towards Bian Yue's office.

Bian Yue said that she had something important to discuss, and Li Tingmo suspected that she might want to do something to him.

Sure enough, how could she leave a place for herself?
Just like before, he took everything from the Bian family for himself without any regard for their kindness.

Li Tingmo pushed the door open and walked in. Inside the office, Bian Yue was taking care of a plant.

She had her back to him and was pruning carefully and attentively.

"What do you want to talk to me about?" Li Tingmo frowned and said, "Bian Yue, my time is precious. If you have something to say, please speak quickly."

Bian Yue then slowly put down the scissors in her hand. She looked at Li Tingmo with a smile, but the smile did not reach her eyes. She said calmly, "Director Li, what do you think of this flower?"

It is an ordinary plant, with no outstanding features or eye-catching points.

Li Tingmo frowned even deeper, and said in a cold tone, "Aren't they just ordinary flowers and plants?"

"This is not an ordinary flower. I dug this wild flower at the entrance of the South City Welfare Institute. Director Li, don't you think it looks familiar?"

Bian Yue's tone was light. Behind the screen, Bian Shu clenched her fists and her eyes were filled with hidden tears.

Li Tingmo was stunned for a moment. He looked at Bian Yue, laughed very briefly, and said, "What do you want to say? Bian Yue, many things actually have nothing to do with you. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business and get yourself into trouble."

"Back then, the Nancheng Welfare House was taken over by Song Ping, who did some shady things under the name of the Bian family, which brought shame to my father. But in fact, you were the instigator of all this, right?"

As Bian Yue spoke, she slowly walked in front of Li Tingmo. She looked straight at him with a frank and cold gaze, "Li Tingmo, do you feel that it has been so long since the incident happened, so it is no longer a big deal and no one will investigate it anymore?"

"Bian Yue!" Li Tingmo's face turned pale and he scolded her flatly, "I don't know what you are talking about! All this is just your speculation!"

"My speculation? Don't you know that Song Ping has been imprisoned?"

"What did you say."

"Song Ping was detained by the police yesterday. If nothing unexpected happens, he will probably never come out of prison again in his lifetime."

"Bian Yue, that's your elder!" Li Tingmo looked at Bian Yue in shock, his lips trembling, "Are you trying to kill him? Your father let him go in the beginning, how could you be so cruel?"

"My father let him go, didn't he know he had killed someone?" Bian Yue looked at Li Tingmo coldly. Seeing his expression change slightly, Bian Yue smiled and said, "No, it's not him who has killed someone, it's you who have killed someone."

Bian Shu suddenly raised her eyes, tears falling from her eyes. She bit her lips hard to prevent herself from making any sound.

Li Tingmo looked at Bian Yue with a guilty look on his face. He suddenly sneered and became more determined. "Song Ping worked for your father at the beginning! What makes you say that I have killed someone?"

"Since he works with my father, how can you be sure that what I just said is true?" Bian Yue became more and more indifferent, "Unless you already knew about this matter and participated in it!"