Tiny Genius Alert! Mom & Dad Better Make Peace-Chapter 302 - 291: Listless

Rong Mochen lowered his eyes, slowly loosening Jin Jumo, and looked at her, "No one died in that car accident years ago."

What do you mean?

Jin Jumo frowned deeply, puzzled.

Rong Mochen coldly tugged at his lips, "Before I saw you again, I also thought that the driver and you both died in that car accident. But in fact, you didn’t die, and both of you have been living well with new identities."

Gu Yan followed the clues from the driver’s family and found the driver’s whereabouts. Like you, he changed his identity, no longer working as a driver, but opened a restaurant himself...

Gu Yan used some methods to get the driver to reveal how Ying Jingyao bribed him back then. After the accident, Ying Jingyao gave him a sum of money he could never earn in a lifetime. With that large sum of money, he has been living quite well all these years."

In the final sentence, Rong Mochen’s voice was extremely cold and sinister.

"...So, everything back then was just a play orchestrated by the driver and Ying Jingyao." Jin Jumo’s voice was hoarse.

Rong Mochen stared at her pale face, reluctant though he was, he still nodded.

Jin Jumo covered her face with both hands, her slender fingers trembling imperceptibly.

That car accident, even now, Jin Jumo doesn’t dare to recall.

The fear, helplessness, and panic she felt at that time are indescribable in any language.

Having just lost her most important grandfather, she poured all her hopes on the child in her belly at that time, two new lives...

If there had been even the slightest mistake then, she and the child would have...

"Little Mo, if I tell you, the car accident you encountered recently was also someone’s deliberate design, would you believe it?" Rong Mochen suddenly said again.

Jin Jumo was shocked, slowly lowering her hands, her Taohua eyes flushed, looking at him incredulously, "You, what did you say?"

Rong Mochen reached out and gently held Jin Jumo’s slightly trembling shoulders, his black eyes solemnly staring at her trembling eyes, "I didn’t intend to tell you this now. I don’t want the reason you choose to leave Ying Jingyao to be because of me, but because his actions disappoint and sadden you."

Jin Jumo’s eyes were filled with redness, "...Are you saying, Jingyao?"

Rong Mochen tightly pursed his thin lips, holding Jin Jumo in his arms again, "This idea might not be Ying Jingyao’s, but he must have known."

Jin Jumo shook her head, gently pushing Rong Mochen away, clutching the fabric of his chest tightly, and said hoarsely, "What on earth is going on? How could Jingyao have known in advance?"

Rong Mochen’s eyes deepened, his long fingers gently brushed Jin Jumo’s hair by her ear, but his voice was cold as ice, "Four years ago, Ying Jingyao had no contact with my driver, they had never met. How did he, a senior hospital professor, know who my personal driver was, and how did he get in touch with him?"

Jin Jumo’s rosy eyes flickered, "Are you saying someone was mediating in between?"

"Think about it, who was most likely to be the middleman four years ago?" Rong Mochen guided her.

Who...

Jin Jumo’s eyelashes hung messily, and after a while, she suddenly lifted them, looking at Rong Mochen, "Could it be Fu Mulan?"

Because she knew Fu Mulan was the one behind Jin Jiancheng’s death, Jin Jumo instinctively thought of her first.

Rong Mochen lightly pursed his lips, "Besides her."

"Um..." Jin Jumo bit her lower lip, staring at him in confusion.

Her mind had received too much information all at once, as if her entire brain was blocked, leaving her completely unable to think.

Rong Mochen squinted, "Tang Ruan!"

"...Tang Ruan?" Jin Jumo was stunned.

"Four years ago, and the two car accidents four years later, rather than saying they were Ying Jingyao’s self-directed acts, it would be better to say he collaborated closely with Tang Ruan. But..."

Rong Mochen furrowed his long brows, a trace of annoyance flashing in his black eyes, "The last car accident was arranged in advance by Tang Ruan, who then informed Ying Jingyao. Ying Jingyao can’t be said to have planned it, he merely cooperated with Tang Ruan."

Tang Ruan and Ying Jingyao...

Jin Jumo clutched her fingers tightly.

If she hadn’t heard him say it today, she might never have connected Ying Jingyao and Tang Ruan!

Jin Jumo’s heart was both in pain and turmoil.

Although she had no romantic feelings for Ying Jingyao, she had always regarded him as a very important and good friend over the years, even almost like family.

Every cell in Jin Jumo’s body rejected believing this fact.

She didn’t want to believe that someone she considered so important could have set her up time and again!

Closing her eyes, Jin Jumo pushed Rong Mochen away and stood up from the sofa, "No way, definitely not possible, you must be misunderstanding.

How could Jingyao, how could he do this to me... he wouldn’t, he really wouldn’t!"

Rong Mochen raised his eyes to look at Jin Jumo’s face refusing to believe, a thick layer of darkness gradually covering his face.

The fists resting against the sofa turned white due to the force of his grip.

At this moment, he had no choice but to admit that Ying Jingyao held a more important place in Jin Jumo’s heart and was more worthy of her trust than he had imagined!

Perhaps, it was a mistake for him to choose to tell her these things today!

Yu Yang Apartment, downstairs.

Rong Mochen stared at Jin Jumo’s downcast profile from the side, the air in his chest violently surging, ready to burst out. His elegant hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, voice suppressed, "Didn’t you insist on coming back? Why aren’t you getting out of the car?"

Jin Jumo’s eyelashes trembled, she could hear the hidden anger in his voice, but at this moment, she really had no energy to care.

Unbuckling the seatbelt, Jin Jumo turned her head to look at Rong Mochen before getting out, and said softly, "Drive carefully on the road."

Rong Mochen lowered his long brows, stared at her with his dark eyes, but said nothing.

Not hearing his response, Jin Jumo paused, then pushed open the car door and got out.

Jin Jumo turned around, standing on the roadside watching him.

Rong Mochen’s chest heaved violently, before he did something out of control, he suddenly accelerated the gas pedal and sped away in front of Jin Jumo.

Jin Jumo watched the direction he drove away in, her heart wrenched heavily.

Jin Jumo returned to the apartment, the kids were already asleep, Jian Liangtong was leaning back on the sofa with a facial mask, waiting for her.

Glancing at Jin Jumo’s pale face, Jian Liangtong’s heart skipped a beat, slowly sat up from the sofa, and looked at her, "What’s wrong?"

Jin Jumo lightly frowned, didn’t look at Jian Liangtong, closed her eyes, leaning against the sofa back, emitting a visible aura of gloom and despondency.

Jian Liangtong’s heart screamed bad, hurriedly tore off the facial mask, got up and sat on the sofa beside Jin Jumo, curling her legs on the sofa facing her, tilting her head to stare at her weary eyes, voice as small as it could get, "Did you say it?"

Her long eyelashes trembled, Jin Jumo slowly opened her eyes, the weakness in her eyes tightened Jian Liangtong’s heart.

Reaching out to hold her hand, only to find her fingers frozen like ice popsicles, frowning tightly, Jian Liangtong reached out with both hands to gently rub her fingers, her lips worriedly pursed.

Jin Jumo looked at Jian Liangtong’s action, suddenly as if awoken, took a deep breath and sat up straight, gripping her hand, "I’m okay, don’t worry."

Jian Liangtong was stunned, then helplessly curled her lips.

She knew she was afraid her emotions would affect her, worried she would get sick!

"Ju Zi, I’m not as fragile as you think."

Jian Liangtong looked at her, "So, what happened with Ying Jingyao today? Came back looking drained, like someone who has suffered a big shock."

Jin Jumo’s eyes darkened slightly.

Seeing this, Jian Liangtong concluded something had happened for sure, squinted slightly, "Did you really tell him to break up?"

Jin Jumo, "Um..."

Her blossom-like eyes flashed complexly, Jin Jumo gently shook her head.

Not.

Then what was it?

Jian Liangtong stared at Jin Jumo puzzled.

Jin Jumo took a deep breath, "He proposed to me today."

"What?" Jian Liangtong was shocked, her voice suddenly raising several degrees.

Jin Jumo lightly frowned, looking at her.

Jian Liangtong was even more nervous than Jin Jumo when faced with Ying Jingyao’s proposal, hurriedly glanced at the children’s room, lowered her voice, "Did you say yes?"

"What do you think?"

Jian Liangtong’s eyes widened, anxious, "I know, why am I still asking you?"

"Um..." Jin Jumo was slightly silent, shook her head, "No."

Jian Liangtong’s eye sockets shrank, staring at her gloomy face, "Is it because you rejected his proposal, so you parted unhappily?"

Jin Jumo frowned, "Rong Mochen came."

Jian Liangtong’s mind instantly went blank, her almond eyes widened like copper bells, held her breath looking at Jin Jumo.

Jin Jumo glanced at her, stood up and walked towards the room.

"Um..." Jian Liangtong opened her lips, took a harsh breath, quickly got up and followed, "Are you saying that when Ying Jingyao was proposing to you, Rong Mochen unexpectedly appeared at the scene of Ying Jingyao’s proposal to you?"

Jin Jumo’s footsteps slightly halted, "Mm."

"...So dramatic?" Jian Liangtong was shocked.

Jin Jumo’s eyelashes drooped, she walked towards the bedroom again.

Jian Liangtong watched Jin Jumo’s melancholy back, wanted to ask what happened next, but ultimately refrained from asking.

She understands Jin Jumo, unless the situation is extremely bad, she wouldn’t easily reveal any emotions in front of others, even if that person is her.

Jian Liangtong sighed softly in her heart, waited a few minutes before entering the bedroom.

The night was dark, the wind high, the foggy forest, towering trees extending endlessly in the sky, thick branches and leaves gradually swallowed the bright moonlight, casting no light at all.