Chapter 217
Ling Yuzheng saw Sang Yu's emotions, so he landed his big palm on her shoulder and squeezed it tightly.

Until Sang Yu calmed down, he asked Jian Jing to find someone to help take care of Du Yuqing's funeral.

Sang Yu sat in the car, lost in thought.

Starting from Jiang Yao, is their investigation direction wrong?

Jiang Yao came to the door by herself, making Sang Yu think that she had found a new clue. Jiang Yao left a suicide note and committed suicide. When Song Ling was involved, she realized that Jiang Yao was just a scapegoat.

If she believed Jiang Yao's words and stopped investigating, perhaps Jiang Yao would not die.

And today, Sang Wanwan knew Du Yuqing's whereabouts before they did, and when they came to see Du Yuqing, he was already dead.

Everything intertwined, as if Sang Yu fell into the abyss, she began to be breathless.

Seeing this, Ling Yuzheng held hands with Sang Yu tightly: "Calm down."

"Ling Yuzheng, I have killed another person!"

Sang Yu's body couldn't help trembling. She was always one step too late, causing the innocent people involved to be implicated.

"I just want to find out the truth and why they were killed one after another."

"Who do you suspect?" Ling Yuzheng frowned, he realized that Sang Yu seemed to be hiding something from him, otherwise why would he have such a reaction last night, "Sang Wanwan?!"

As soon as Sang Yu heard the name, he suddenly raised his head to look at Ling Yuzheng, his pupils widened.

Ling Yuzheng could clearly sense the anger in her clear eyes.

"What basis do you have? Just because the private detective belongs to her?"

Everything happened so coincidentally that Ling Yuzheng didn't believe that it was all just a coincidence.

But he couldn't figure it out, how could Sang Wanwan turn them around?
What's more, he is clear about Jian Jing's investigative ability, and all investigations are conducted in secret, how could Sang Wanwan know his plan?

Sang Yu was silent, for Ling Yuzheng, she had difficulties that she couldn't speak.

"I don't have evidence now, but I can be sure that all this has nothing to do with her!"

Sang Yu's determination made Ling Yuzheng slightly taken aback.

In the carriage, there was no words for a long time.

Ling Yuzheng knew very well that Sang Yu was not reconciled, and after finally finding out who was directly related, the clues were cut off.

"Ling Yuzheng, do you think I'm stubborn?" Sang Yu smiled helplessly, and when her gaze merged with the man's, she slowly said, "I insist on the death of everyone. It has something to do with Lin Ya's mother and daughter, do you think I suspect them because of the family's infighting?"

As soon as the words fell, Sang Yu buried her head in Ling Yuzheng's arms. She was also very helpless, and she didn't want all this to happen because of the internal strife in the Sang family.

"No, everyone will have their own opinion, but we lack evidence now, so we can't make a conclusion easily." Ling Yuzheng put his hand on the back of Sang Yu's head and stroked it, "Don't worry, all the truth will come to an end." The truth came out."

"You have to believe that as long as they do things, there will be traces, but we haven't noticed it yet." Ling Yuzheng comforted softly, "I promised you, I will help you avenge, I will do what I said. "

Sang Yu let out a "hmm" and whimpered a little.

She hid in Ling Yuzheng's arms, and it took a long, long time before she returned to her former state.

This man has become deeply rooted in her world and has become an integral part of her.

Sang Yu's peripheral vision fell on him, and she suddenly wanted to stop time at this moment.

She realized that she couldn't do without him.

"Ling Yuzheng, will you always be by my side?"

She had been caught in endless struggles before, and even her marriage contract with Ling Yuzheng was one of the means for her to gain power.

In the previous life, he lost himself.

Fortunately, in this life, she began to wake up, God let her see the man beside her.

The corner of the man's mouth raised upwards, and he held her hand tightly with his big palm: "I won't accompany you, who will accompany you."

His words drifted into Sang Yu's ears, feeling extremely at ease.

A few days later, Sang Yu suddenly received a call from the traffic police brigade, asking her to claim Sang Hengcheng's belongings.

When Ling Yuzheng heard that Sang Yu was going to the traffic police brigade, he couldn't help but ask, "Didn't Lin Ya be notified before?"

"The traffic police brigade has already notified Lin Ya and Sang Wanwan. They haven't gone yet. Lin Ya can let the traffic police brigade handle it on their own. The police have no choice but to contact me."

Sang Yu grabbed her bag: "Aren't you still busy later? I'll just let Jian Jing go with me. You are busy with your work."

Too many things have happened recently, Ling Yuzheng has been worried that she will go out alone, and the two of them almost always go out together.

Seeing what Sang Yu said, Ling Yuzheng had no choice but to agree: "Then I'll find you when I'm done."

Traffic Police Brigade.

After completing the claim procedures, Sang Yu sat in the lobby blankly holding a pile of Sang Hengcheng's documents.

"I didn't expect that I would claim your belongings myself." Sang Yu smiled self-deprecatingly, "Sang Hengcheng, you gave everything to the mother and daughter wholeheartedly, what did you get in exchange? You don’t even come to claim the relics, or even let the traffic police brigade dispose of them at will.”

"Do you regret it?"

"They are just white-eyed wolves, are they worthy of your sincerity over the years?"

"That's right, in your eyes, they are the people closest to you, and to you, I'm just a pawn to maintain your position in the Sang Group."

"Sang's group was originally owned by mother and grandfather, but now it has become the mother and daughter, who can only rely on despicable means to climb up."

Sang Yu stared at the relic in his hand, the watch was still a birthday present from Lin Ya.

Not all the money for the gift was given by Sang Hengcheng. It's ironic that these superficial tricks can turn this man around.

She smiled helplessly: "Tell me, if my mother hadn't passed away, would the life of the three of us be different? Can I also do whatever I want in Sang's house like Sang Wanwan?"

A person can be lawless at home only if he is pampered enough at home.

Sang Yu's voice was extremely low, so low that even she herself wasn't sure if she said it or not.

After a while, Sang Yu didn't get any response.

She stood up: "Sang Yu, oh Sang Yu, you are so fantastic."

Regardless of whether her mother was alive or not, it was an indisputable fact that Sang Wanwan was born before her, which meant that there would always be a gap between her and Sang Hengcheng.

After all, he was just the heartless person who was sorry for their mother and daughter.

Just as he was about to walk out of the hall, an inspection report suddenly dropped from the file bag containing the relics.

Sang Yu knelt down, and when she picked it up, her pupils shrank.

This is Sang Hengcheng's medical report.

Stomach ulcer? !

(End of this chapter)

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