would lead to Su Manxue suddenly wanting to break up with her."Beep—"Su Manxue didn't answer Liang Yimo's words, but hung up the phone directly.Liang Yimo held her phone, staring at the screen display...After seeing the text message Song Yunxi sent, Leng Yanchen didn't hesitate to call her back.

Song Yunxi almost responded instantly, her tone cold and arrogant: "If you let my mother go now, there's still time!"

"Where are you"

"What Are you trying to restrict my personal freedom to prevent me from threatening you"

"I have the complete chain of evidence of your mother's crimes, and I can show it to you."

"Hmph, those evidence chains, you fabricated them all to cover for Qin Nianxia!"

"Song Yunxi, calm down."

"My mother was framed by Qin Nianxia, and now she faces prison. You want me to remain calm"

The lawyer you hired and the evidence chain they provided are only to help you win the lawsuit, they are not trying to uncover the truth of what happened!

"Do you think I'd believe your words" Song Yunxi scoffed coldly.

I will have Assistant Tang send you the complete evidence chain of your mother's crimes. You can also give it to your lawyer. If, after looking at the complete evidence chain, you still believe your mother is innocent, then do whatever you want. Jump off a building, release the video, or even tell Nian'er about her condition—it's up to you.

Cold Yanchen slowly finished speaking, and directly hung up Song Yunxi's phone. Afterward, he dialed Tang Xingxian's contact information and instructed him on the matter.

After receiving the order, Tang Xingxian immediately took his tablet computer to Song Yunxi's office.

At this moment, Song Yunxi was sitting at her desk, covering her forehead with both hands, her expression haggard and pained.

It's clear she's been worried sick about her mother these past couple of days.

"Mr. Song, this is what Young Master asked me to give you." Tang Xingxian opened the tablet, brought up the file, and presented it with both hands to Song Yunxi.

Song Yunxi put down her hand, took the tablet computer, and began to carefully look through the evidence inside.

There is surveillance video footage, there are fingerprint extracts, there are eyewitness accounts, and there is other physical evidence...

All the pieces fit together, even her mother's motive for the crime became clear.

And her mother's motive for the crime was: she mistakenly thought Qin Nianxia was a third party interfering in her daughter Song Yunxi and fiance Cold Yanchen's relationship, harboring hatred for Qin Nianxia.

On the last page, there is Leng Yanchen's confession: "I have no relationship with Song Erqin, no dealings with him. I only have a working relationship with his daughter, Song Yunshi, with no engagement or feelings."

A very official and cold statement.

Seeing this, Song Yunxi slowly lowered her eyelids.

Tang Xingxian saw Song Yunxi was in great pain, and kindly persuaded her: "Song General Manager, Young Master really didn't cover up Miss Qin. Young Master is not a man who is unreasonable."

"Please arrange it for me, I want to visit my mother at the detention center," Song Yunxi said in a low voice.

Tang Xingxian nodded slightly: "Go and arrange it right away."

Not until this moment did Song Yunxi completely calm down.

Under Tang Xingxian's arrangement, Song Yunxi met her own mother, Song Erqin.

Across the railing, as soon as they met, Song Erqin eagerly asked, "Xiao Xi, when can Mom go out"

"Mom, you have to tell me the truth. Only then can I think of other ways to help you," Song Yunxi said deeply.

Song Erqin's eyes flickered as she said, "Haven't I already said everything I had to say It was Qin Nianxia who framed me!"

"Mom, please tell me the truth!" Song Yunxi's voice was a bit heavier.

Song Erqin suddenly clutched the iron railing in front of him nervously: "I, I..."

She couldn't say it, but Song Yunxi had already read what she wanted to say from Song Erqin's eyes.

"Alright, I understand." Song Yunxi cut off Song Erqin's words before they could continue.

Song Erqin only changed her tune at this moment, angrily rebuking: "It's all because you're not capable! If you were capable, would your mother have to do this"

"After I go back, I will apologize to Uncle Qin on your behalf." Song Yunxi dropped the words and left alone.

Song Erqin watched Song Yunxi's back, leaning against the iron railing, her heart ached and she crouched down.

Since she arrived, Qin Lie has never come to see her.

Even if he was facing her that day, afterwards, he still believed in his own biological daughter deep down!

She underestimated Qin Niangxia's position in Qin Lie's heart!

……

At dusk, Song Yunshi carried two large bags of things in her hands and rang the doorbell of Qin Nianxia's apartment.

Qin Nianxia opened the door and said in a very bad temper, "What tricks are you trying to play again"

"I'm here on behalf of my mother to apologize to you in person." Song Yunxi handed the purchased gifts and fruits to Qin Nianxia.

At the same time, she subconsciously glanced around the room and found that Leng Yanchen was not here with Qin Nianxia.

Qin Nianxia didn't take it, crossed her arms and sneered: "You and your mother use the same trick to bite back at me. I've already experienced it. Do you think I would accept something you bought"

"Then I'll leave it at the doorstep, you can just throw it in the trash later." Song Yunxi placed the two large bags in her hand by the door and continued slowly, "I misunderstood you, and I apologize. Could you please plead with Leng Yanchen for me, ask him to let my mother go Considering how my mother has taken such good care of your father during this time. Besides, my mother hasn't caused any physical harm to you."

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