"Then how can she get such a designer bag?"

Sang Yu propped his hands on the table, doubts welling up in his heart.

"I've had people follow her."

Ling Yuzheng's deep voice slowly echoed in the box.

"It's a coincidence, so am I."

Liang Muzhou smiled complacently, but in exchange for Ling Yuzheng's slap in the face.

This person, why everything is against him today.

Sang Yu doesn't want to pay attention to the childish behavior between the two old men. She always feels that she has seen that little handbag before.

The global limited edition, even a high imitation is impossible to imitate so realistically.

Women are always sensitive about bags.

What's more, it's such a small handbag that money can't buy.

the other side.

Jiang Yao came out of the box and hurried into a car.

"Have you said everything you need to say?"

Wang Lina was sitting in the back seat, looking at the newly done nails leisurely, her red lips parted slightly.

"Miss, Miss, I've said what needs to be said." The moment Jiang Yao heard Wang Lina's voice, she immediately became flustered. If she could, she didn't even want to see this woman again.

"How did they react, did they question you?"

"Look, it looks like it doesn't."

"Trash!" Wang Lina's voice suddenly turned cold, "Yes, yes, no, no, I don't want to hear uncertain answers."

"No, they have no doubts."

Jiang Yao suddenly turned around and looked at the person in the back seat, trembling all over.

"It's better that way, when they get suspicious, you know what to do."

Wang Lina sneered, the coldness in her eyes swept over the shivering woman in front of her.

"Miss, I understand." Jiang Yao cried, "Can you let my son go, I have done everything you asked, now you can give him back to me."

"Not now."

Wang Lina leaned back on the seat lazily: "Until the matter is settled, he must stay by my side."

"Miss, I promise you that I won't betray you, as long as I have something to do with me, my son is only so young, he really can't do without me."

When Jiang Yao said this, her eyes turned red, and big tears welled up in her eyes.

"It's so annoying!" Wang Lina felt bored when she heard the woman's miserable cry, and then she sternly shouted, "Your son is fine with me, if you don't want him to have an accident, just listen to me obediently. "

"So now, immediately disappear before my eyes."

As soon as the woman finished speaking, Jiang Yao stopped crying and sobbed softly.

"Don't hurry up!"

When the woman gave an order, Jiang Yao almost rolled and fell out of the car.

Through the car window, she looked down at the embarrassed woman in the snow with a condescending attitude.

The corner of the mouth is full of complacency.

She enjoyed this feeling very much.

To be feared, to be respected, and even to be superior.

"Miss, if you come out like this today, aren't you afraid that she will know your real identity?"

The person who spoke was the real Wang Lina, Sang Wanwan's personal assistant.

"What are you afraid of? This kind of person is nothing to be afraid of. What's more, she has never seen my true face, so how could she recognize me?" Sang Wanwan took off her hat and mask, and threw them on the seat.

She, Sang Wanwan, is the eldest lady of the Sang family, and a person like Jiang Yao is just an ant-like existence in this world, which is nothing to mention.

Only to be used by her.

Jiang Yao fell into the snow, curled up together.

She didn't dare to cry until Sang Wanwan's car disappeared in front of her eyes.

She vaguely felt that Song Ling's death was not an accident, and she didn't know why this woman came to her.

There used to be a happy family, but it disappeared overnight.

Now that her three-year-old son is still in the hands of that woman, she can only let that person manipulate her.

"Come with me."

It took a long time before Jiang Yao got up from the snow, and when she reached the corner, she was dragged into the corner.

"Come with me, our young master has something to ask you for clarification."

"Your young master?"

Jiang Yao's eyes were swollen from crying at this moment, and her breathing began to be difficult.

Seeing that there was no one around, Lin Yan said slowly, "You guys met this afternoon, Miss Sang and Young Master Ling."

It's them!
Jiang Yao's pupils widened slightly, she clenched her teeth and shook her head vigorously: "I've said everything I need to say, there is no need to meet again now."

If Wang Lina knew about it and contacted Ling Yuzheng and the others again, she might not be able to return her son.

"The car just now belonged to Wang Lina, right? So, everything you said this afternoon was told by Wang Lina?" As soon as Lin Yan spoke, Jiang Yao froze in place for an instant.

"No, it's not her. You have identified the wrong person. I don't know the person you mentioned at all."

"Since you don't know each other, come with me, we still have something to ask you."

"Impossible! I still have something to do now, so I won't accompany you! Please don't pester me again."

With a guilty look on her face, Jiang Yao went straight past Lin Yan and walked towards the door.

Now her son is still in Wang Lina's hands, and that vicious woman will definitely send someone to watch her, so she can't put her son in danger.

"Wang Lina?" Sang Yu became emotional when he heard the name.

Seeing her reaction, Liang Muzhou frowned and asked, "You know her?"

"Sang Wanwan's personal assistant."

Ling Yuzheng was the first to answer.

"No wonder, I said that the small handbag in Jiang Yao's hand is so familiar!" Sang Yu slammed the table, "Sang Wanwan!"

"The bag in her hand belongs to Sang Wanwan."

When Sang Yu was at Sang's house, she saw this in Sang Wanwan's private cloakroom. At that time, she was still cursing at Sang Wanwan.

Listening to what Sang Yu said, Liang Muzhou looked suspicious: "According to what you mean, Jiang Yao was instructed by Sang Wanwan to provide wrong information?"

"But isn't she your sister?"

Although he didn't have much contact with the Sang family, he still knew that the two were sisters.

"Are you kidding me? What kind of sister is she? She's just Sang Hengcheng's illegitimate daughter."

Sang Yu snorted coldly, just because of Sang Wanwan, she deserves to be her older sister?

Liang Muzhou glanced at Ling Yuzheng from the corner of his eye, and when he saw that he was signaling to stop speaking, he also stopped talking.

Ever since Sang Wanwan had a bad idea, he only hated this woman, and framed Sang Yu one after another. He has long been very dissatisfied with those in the Sang family.

Seeing Sang Yu's indignant look, the man crossed his slender legs: "Next, what are your plans?"

"According to Lin Yan's words, Jiang Yao must have been threatened by something to be so trembling towards Sang Wanwan." Sang Yu analyzed calmly.

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