"Cheng Yuwei, look at yourself clearly. You are a criminal who is about to be tried," Luo Hanshang sneered coldly, stood up and was about to leave.
Cheng Yuwei shouted, "It really isn't me, if you don't thoroughly investigate the real culprit, you will regret it one day. Luo Hanshang, I can die from your wrongdoings, but, the hands behind Ning Jiang's back, one day, will strangle her to death."
As she spoke, she gritted her teeth in hatred.
Luo Hanshang gave her a cold glare before walking away.
After leaving the police station, he dialed Cheng Yong's number: "Immediately go and investigate all the information on Song Qingqing. Also, Cheng Yuwei might not be the real culprit. Tell those people on the surveillance screen to be careful if there are any other suspects."
"Yes."
After hanging up, Luo Hanshang rushed back to Luo Garden.
Ning Jiang had woken up and was lying on the bed in boredom.
Seeing that he had returned, Ning Jiang sat up and said, "You're back."
"You were waiting for me?"
"No, it's just that I'm a bit bored and like to let my imagination run wild."
Luo Hanshang sat on the bed, "I just went to see Cheng Yuwei."
Ning Jiang looked at him. "Did you find anything new?"
Luo Hanshang told Ning Jiang about what happened when he saw Cheng Yuwei.
"She was so emotional just now. From the looks of it, she really does look like she was framed."
"You suspect that she is not the real culprit?"
Luo Hanshang looked at her seriously and said, "I'm worried that her last sentence has come true."
After a moment of silence, Ning Jiang asked, "Why did she ask you? Do you know who Song Qingqing is?"
He raised his eyebrows.
Ning Jiang said, "Usually when others ask, does it mean that you know this person?"
Luo Hanshang said in a deep voice, "On the way back, I thought about it for a long time and couldn't remember Song Qingqing."
"Was it someone you hurt before?"
Luo Hanshang rolled his eyes at her. "Your husband isn't that dirty."
Seeing his aggrieved expression, Ning Jiang rubbed his head and said, "I was just guessing."
"Your guess is too irresponsible."
"In the past, Mingmei told me many scenes of a dog's blood romance drama. Among them, there is a male lead who clearly has a woman he loves, but due to his good looks, there are still many women who like him. Some people can't do it because of love. And then, jealous to the point of perverted, she did extreme things to the male lead or to the people around him. "
Ning Jiang said frankly, "Didn't they say that art came from life?"
Luo Hanshang stared at Ning Jiang and laughed for a while.
Ning Jiang frowned. "What are you laughing about? Mingmei really told me a lot. I'm not lying to you."
"Ye Mingmei really didn't give you any positive energy at all."
Ning Jiangbai looked at him and said, "You're not allowed to speak ill of her."
"Fine, fine, fine. I feel like if Ye Mingmei was a man, you would have already stepped up from the wall."
"If she were a man, I probably wouldn't even know you."
Luo Hanshang slightly frowned: "You mean, in your heart, I'm not as good as her?"
"Stop being picky. If she were a man, wouldn't she have long been chasing after me? We're already married, would we still know each other?"
"Without me, can the grudge between you and the Mo Family be resolved? If Ye Mingmei had been a man, you would have gone to the wall and followed me. "She's too unreliable."
Ning Jiang clucked her tongue twice. This man was really conceited. "Let's not talk about this. Just tell me if my analysis makes sense. I really think that Song Qingqing is one of the people who liked you back then. After all, you're a charming man."
Luo Hanshang replied without any modesty, "That's true. Otherwise, how could others say that you and I are a couple?"
Ning Jiang pinched his arm, "Luo Hanshang, we're still analyzing Cheng Yuwei and Song Qingqing, can you stop talking about us?"
Luo Hanshang smirked. "I'm just reminding you. I'm afraid you'll be jealous if you analyze it later."
"I'm not jealous."
"Fine, then I'll speak the truth. That's right, no matter whether it was before or now, there are a lot of women who like me. Of the ten confessions, there are ten that I can't remember their names nor their faces, and a large portion of them are secretly in love with me. If you want to find out from the people who have liked me, then the scope is too big. "
Ning Jiang's face darkened. This man said he was fat, but he was still panting.
Luo Hanshang pinched her cheek and smiled, "What kind of expression is that? Who said just now that you wouldn't be jealous?"
"I'm not jealous. I'm just a little speechless at how happy you are."
"This is called seeking truth from facts."
"Stop, I'm not going to discuss this with you anymore. I just have a hunch that Cheng Yuwei asking you this question means that you know this woman."
Luo Hanshang shook his head, "I indeed don't know her. I've already sent Cheng Yong to investigate this Song Qingqing. Just now, I saw Cheng Yuwei's attitude towards Song Qingqing. It seems that she really helped this Song Qingqing a lot. Otherwise, with Cheng Yuwei's character, she wouldn't be so crazy after knowing that she was betrayed by Song Qingqing, and even said that she would rip Song Qingqing's mouth off. "
When she thought about how angry Cheng Yuwei looked, Ning Jiang felt that she deserved it.
Let her taste the betrayal of those she trusted. Just what did it feel like?
The next morning, Cheng Yong sent Song Qingqing's complete information to Luo Hanshang.
Ning Jiang said to Luo Hanshang anxiously, "Luo Hanshang, come quickly, let's watch it together."
She was also very curious about who Song Qingqing was and how she had managed to gain Cheng Yuwei's trust.
Luo Hanshang took the documents and sat on the bed. Ning Jiang snuggled beside him and stared at the documents.
The speed at which he flipped through the information wasn't fast, so both of them were able to see it clearly.
Song Qingqing is a citizen of An Cheng, 29 years old.
When she was 19, she went to the United States to study. Since then, she has lived and worked in the United States.
No one knew how she had met Cheng Yuwei.
Cheng Yong didn't investigate further as well, as there were no traces of her usual interactions with Cheng Yuwei.
This point was rather strange.
Luo Hanshang turned the page. This page showed the medical records of Song Qingqing since she was young. It didn't seem to be of any use.
Just as he was about to continue flipping through the pages, Ning Jiang grabbed his hand and snatched the information away.
She stared at it for a long time.
Luo Hanshang asked, "What's wrong?"
Ning Jiang pointed at one of them and said, "Song Qingqing's medical records from her childhood only showed that she had undergone an appendectomy."
Luo Hanshang took a glance: "Cheng Yong's investigation should not be wrong. Do you think there's any problem with it?"
"Yes, of course there's a problem."
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