After all these years, she actually saw a gentle spring breeze smile on Ji Changmu's face again. Compared with the boy before he was sixteen, he had the poise of a mature man and the restraint accumulated over the years.

Ji Changmu played with Zhouzhou, and Yan Jia and Yang Shuzheng chatted for a while.

The maid brings tea, and the courtyard is full of sunshine and full of life.

Hearing Zhouzhou's laughter and Ji Changmu's voice, Yang Shuzheng felt intense satisfaction for the first time in these years.

The children were full of energy, but after a while, Ji Changmu became tired, opened a bottle of mineral water, and sat on the chair next to Yang Shuzheng.

Instead, Yan Jia went to play with the children.

The sanatorium has a pleasant scenery.

Ji Changmu talked to Yang Shuzheng about his current situation, and he told Yang Shuzheng not to worry, everything was fine.

"Chang Mu, do you plan to settle in Qiongzhou in the future?"

"Well, it's suitable to live there."

"It's okay. Qiongzhou is not very far from Bincheng. If I miss you, I'll go there."

"good."

After a long time, Ji Changmu organized his conversation and slowly told his mother about Tong Zhenghai.

His tone was restrained and calm, trying not to contain any emotion, but Yang Shuzheng turned pale after hearing this and grabbed the chair with both hands: "Chang Mu, why did you tell me such a big thing now? You mean, your father

He was framed by Tong Zhenghai, right?!"

"I have sent him to prison. This is why I didn't tell you. I don't want you to worry." He patted the back of Yang Shuzheng's hand. "Don't worry, everything is under my control."

"Chang Mu, you have been carrying this burden alone for so long..."

“It’s all worth it.”

"I didn't expect Tong Zhenghai to be an ungrateful, murderous executioner! He actually killed your father! It was him!" Yang Shuzheng always thought that Ji Donghuai committed suicide, "He actually..."

Yang Shuzheng became emotional and began to cough violently.

Ji Changmu quickly fed her a Jiuxin Pill. Fortunately, after the successful operation last year, Yang Shuzheng was no longer seriously ill.

"Many years have passed, and everything is fine. The legal system has been restored, and Tong Zhenghai has been brought to justice. He deserves it."

"When your father was still the richest man in Bincheng, Tong Zhenghai fawned over your father, and Xia Juan fawned over me. At that time, they were polite and attentive to us. Later, the Ji family went bankrupt and they stayed away from the Ji family, but I never doubted it.

It's just that Tong Zhenghai was behind the scenes, and I have never doubted it until today." Yang Shuzheng sighed with emotion, "Changmu, your mother is useless... Not only did I not doubt any of this, I also didn't investigate it at all.

If Tong Zhenghai hadn't been involved in the economic disputes in Beijing, your father's matter would have been lost forever."

"No, it has nothing to do with you, don't blame yourself." Ji Changmu comforted her, "It's all over."

"Where's Tong Qian?"

"In New York, insane."

Ji Changmu didn't say much about Tong Qian, but in order to prevent his mother from still thinking about Tong Qian's "kindness", he told her about her surgery in the capital many years ago.

Yang Shuzheng was even more surprised: "Chang Mu, are you saying that Tong Qian made up a lie and deceived you for many years?"

"Well, I'm pretty useless." Ji Changmu sneered, "I was able to be deceived by her for so long."

"She, a young girl, actually told such a big lie. She really doesn't belong to the same family. Changmu, have you figured it out? Is she really lying to you?"
Chapter completed!