Jiang Ke relented and sat in front of Rong Jiajia's hospital bed without saying a word, looking at her very unfamiliar face. She was filled with emotions for a moment. She didn't know what this careless girl had been through.
It made her become like this. She felt scared. They used to be close friends, but now they were face to face like this. The author no longer knew her, and she felt panic in her heart.
She fled the hospital as fast as she could. She wanted to go home, but for some reason her footsteps came to the place said to be Du Xinyan's home.
A small single apartment with everything neatly arranged, which made Jiang Kexin curious. Rong Jiajia used to be a person who never knew how to tidy up her own room.
Whenever I go to her room, I can always see the mess in the room, and the scene of Rong's mother bending down to help her clean it up at home.
Rong's mother's voice was always gentle and gentle, nagging Rong Jiajia little by little, but also helping her clean up the messy things little by little.
At that time, Rong Jiajia would always agree to her mother's words while reaching out to help her mother pack things. But she always got busier and busier, and the room became more and more messy. At this time, Rong's mother always
He would be very angry and drive Rong Jiajia out of the room. And Rong Jiajia would pretend to be very hurt and move out of the room bit by bit.
His mother looked at her and shook her head repeatedly. But when Jiang Kexin came to her room, everything changed.
The room is tidy, everything is arranged in an orderly manner, and the desk is filled with various management books written in English.
It can be said that there is no trace of the former Rong Jiajia.
Jiang Kexin clenched the handbag in panic, and then realized that she had taken out Rong Jiajia's, no, it should be said that it was Du Xinyan's handbag without knowing it.
This is a red snakeskin bag that is very flamboyant. It can be said that it was impossible for Rong Jiajia to use this kind of bag in the past. She always likes affordable denim canvas bags, which are strong and can carry a lot of things.
As for the model Jiang Kexin was holding in her hands now, apart from the extraordinarily fiery red color, Jiang Kexin could hardly find anything good about it.
This made Jiang Kexin frown frequently. He casually opened the bag, and the messy cosmetics and bottles of perfume inside made Jiang Kexin feel even more upset.
She has changed, she has really changed, this is Jiang Kexin's only feeling. The Rong Jiajia who used to run with her in jeans, white tops and canvas shoes in the streets is really gone.
Instead, there was a woman who felt strange to Jiang Kexin. She had a strange face and a familiar aura, but she was also a bit scared.
Somewhat helplessly, she threw the bag on the bed, and the contents of the bag were scattered all over the bed. Jiang Kexin accidentally discovered Rong Jiajia's cell phone, which was still recording.
Subconsciously, Jiang Kexin reached out and picked it up. She only had time to see the prompt that the recording had ended, and the phone showed a shutdown animation because it was out of battery.
Recording? Jiang Kexin was very curious. This mobile phone had been in the handbag since Rong Jiajia was rescued and no one had touched it. How could there be a recording? Could it be that Rong Jiajia recorded it himself?
!
Thinking of this, Jiang Kexin stood up from the bed excitedly, grabbed her phone and wanted to rush out. She wanted to go to Lu Jinyan to tell them the good news. Maybe all the criminal evidence of Zhao Zhicheng was hidden in this recording.
But when Jiang Kexin was about to reach the door, she stopped again. For some reason, she walked back to the bed, found the charging cable of her mobile phone in Rong Jiajia's drawer, and started charging the phone.
Charge.
The waiting time was long. Jiang Kexin felt uneasy, but also extremely nervous? More than one voice told Jiang Kexin to listen, go and listen. All his doubts would be solved in that recording.
But she is withdrawing from the group again. She is afraid of knowing everything. She is even more afraid of what to do if the facts are different from everything she originally knew. How will she face it then.
An hour later, the phone sent out a reminder that charging was over. With trembling hands, Jiang Kexin found the only recording in the phone and clicked to play it.
It was a quiet sound, and you could vaguely hear the footsteps of people on the grass. It sounded like they were chasing something in a hurry.
There was no sound of anyone speaking, except for the sound of footsteps, and the faint sound of wind could be heard. This silence probably lasted for more than twenty minutes.
Suddenly she stopped, and Jiang Kexin's heart immediately rose to her throat. She didn't know what would happen next, but she was almost certain now that this recording must be related to Zhao Zhicheng. Maybe it was in Xijiang Park.
Recorded in.
"How did my mother die, and what happened to the child in Ke Xin's belly!" Du Xinyan's voice came from the mobile phone, and Jiang Kexin was stunned.
Could it be said that the loss of the child in his belly was also related to Zhao Zhicheng!
Jiang Kexin held her breath and continued to listen.
But what surprised her was that no one responded, only Du Xinyan kept asking questions. Jiang Kexin was a little suspicious, was there really someone opposite Du Xinyan at that time!
The recording continued, but Zhao Zhicheng's voice could not be heard. Jiang Kexin was about to give up. At this moment, Du Xinyan suddenly let out a scream. Then there was the sound of the weight hitting the bottom.
Jiang Kexin stood up suddenly. She knew that Du Xinyan was attacked at that time, and it must have been Zhao Zhicheng!
She was so arrogant. Why wasn't she by Du Xinyan's side at that time? Why didn't she tell Han Hao earlier? If so, she could have prevented Zhao Zhicheng from harming Du Xinyan.
The recording continued to play, and after the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, the other protagonist in this recording, Zhao Zhicheng, finally made his first sound.
"What a stupid woman. Do you think that everything you have suffered is caused by Han Hao! Although Han Hao is arrogant, he would never do such a thing. Only women like you foolishly believe it. I originally thought I could use it.
You and the seed in your belly could threaten Han Hao, but you didn't expect that your child was gone! His face was also disfigured." Zhao Zhicheng's voice was full of pride and contempt for Rong Jiajia.
He really wouldn't have thought that this woman's mind was so stupid, that she would believe whatever others said.
There was not even the slightest doubt. He just believed what his subordinates said.
"Although you are no longer useful, I still arranged for someone to give you a new identity. Do you think you should thank me specially? If you ask me to tell you, just find a place to live well. I can't do it.
To think that you would come back to Haicheng and come to me and say that you want to deal with Han Hao." Hearing this, even a fool can understand.
Everything that happened to Rong Jiajia was caused by Zhao Zhicheng. He was also the one who framed Han Hao.
Jiang Kexin was silent. But what Zhao Zhicheng said next made her whole body fall into rock bottom.
"You are stupid, and your best friend Jiang Kexin is also stupid. She and his husband would never have thought that I was the mastermind of that kidnapping case, and they would never have thought that if it weren't for me, that medicine would be useless.
It will not be injected into Jiang Kexin's body. Do you think she really gave birth to a dead baby because Lu Jinyan said she was going to divorce? Her baby was already dead when she was in her belly..."
Later, Zhao Zhicheng was like a madman and talked about a lot of things. As for what they were, Jiang Kexin no longer knew.
Zhao Zhicheng's words have been echoing in her ears. The child was already dead when he was in the belly, and it was all because of him. Lu Jin did not want to say anything about it.
Lu Jinyan should know all this. Since he can find out about Rong Jiajia, there is no reason why he can't find out how the child died.
Jiang Kexin suddenly felt very funny. She still remembers the expressions of her mother and others who were hesitant to speak when they looked at her. At that time, they already knew these facts. She was the only one who had been kept in the dark.
inside.
He has been blaming Lu Jinyan with self-righteous conjectures, hating him, and punishing him. But the fact is that he is not blamed for anything.
Jiang Kexin felt that no one in the world was funnier than herself. No, maybe Rong Jiajia was there to accompany her.
Thinking of this, Jiang Kexin pulled at her stiff face and formed an ugly smile.
Through the glass window in front of her, she saw an old woman who looked like withered grass sitting on the bed, smiling stiffly like a ghost.
Jiang Kexin knew that it was her. This was her current situation. In a few months, she lost weight quickly. While she was losing weight, she also aged quickly. She was not yet thirty years old, but she was still the most beautiful in her prime.
It will wither prematurely as it is now.
This is her current situation. She still feels scared. She has no qualifications to stand by Lu Jinyan's side. She is not worthy of him. She also feels sorry for him.
But he always looked at her where he was. Tears kept flowing down Jiang Kexin's sunken eyes. She regretted it. She was really wrong.
She wanted to win back Lu Jinyan, but she was afraid and afraid of her own heart.
Jiang Kexin didn't dare to think about it anymore. She put away her sad and regretful emotions and quickly took a few pieces of Rong Jiajia's change of clothes to send to the hospital. At the same time, she also sent the mobile phone with important recordings to Lu Jinyan.
in hands.
She knew that this would be very important to them, and it might be even more important for them to overthrow Zhao Zhicheng.
But before going out, Jiang Kexin secretly used some Du Xinyan's cosmetics and then went out with satisfaction. As she walked, she muttered in a low voice, "It's really a good thing. What I spent so much money on is that it is effective."