Sang Shuran was such a young child and had never seen such a scene before. His chubby little face was confused at first, then he soon showed fear, his mouth drooped, and his eyes turned red.

Seeing Sang Shuran's reaction, Sang Weimin suddenly became even angrier. He yelled at Song Wanru who had just walked in, "I'm still alive and well. Why are you crying here? If you cry again, get out!"

Song Wanru was all talk and no action. Although her voice was loud, not even her eyes were red.

Seeing Sang Weimin being so amazing, Song Wanru was surprised, but she immediately stopped howling.

"Dad, am I not too excited? Why are you angry? Don't be angry! You can't get yourself into trouble by getting angry!"

Sang Shilong also walked in at this time. He had a dark face and looked directly at Sang Jueqian. "Qianqian, what on earth is going on? How did Zhenzhen die?"

Song Wanru also hurriedly followed up with a question, "That's right! How did Zhenzhen die? She wasn't clear on the phone, and we still don't know anything! Since you found the body, you must know how she died! Where is the murderer?"

Sang Weimin didn't say anything else and looked at Sang Jueqian. It was obvious that he was also curious about this.

Sang Jueqian looked at Sister Wang, "Sister Wang, you want to carry Shu Ran upstairs!"

Even though Sang Shuran was only a half-year-old child, Sang Jueqian still didn't want to mention Sang Zhenzhen's death in front of her.

Although the child doesn't understand anything, she is also caring. Mother and daughter are connected by heart, and it would be bad if she were made to cry.

Sister Wang's expression was also very complicated. After hearing Sang Jueqian's words, she immediately stood up, hugged Sang Shuran and went upstairs.

Song Wanru and the others were getting a little anxious, and said unhappily, "What's there to be shy about? She's a little girl who's not even one year old, what can she understand? Why should we be shy about her——"

As she was speaking, Sang Weimin glared at her fiercely, and Song Wanru reluctantly shut up.

Sang Jueqian was too lazy to argue with Song Wanru, so he just told her what he knew.

"Sang Zhenzhen wasn't killed directly. She was captured and imprisoned. Her wounds became infected, and she didn't receive medical treatment. She also didn't have food or water, which is why she died..."

When Song Wanru heard this, she jumped three feet high. "Qianqian, no matter how much you and Zhenzhen don't get along, you are still a family. Zhenzhen is already dead, how can you speak for outsiders? What do you mean she wasn't killed directly? If she hadn't been captured, if she hadn't been injured, if she hadn't starved, would she have died in the end?

Tell me! Who is that person? Is he from the Xie family? Is he from Xie Mingshan's family?

The only people Song Wanru could think of now were the Xie family.

In addition, Song Wanru had another reason to speculate in this regard, that is, although the Xie family had fallen into decline, not all people in the Xie family were penniless.

If this was really done by someone from the Xie family, we can always get some money from them!

Song Wanru's eyes rolled around, and she couldn't even suppress the smile on her lips.

Sang Jueqian looked at Song Wanru's expression, too lazy to comment, and said directly, "It's not from the Xie family. It's Xiao Yichen."

"Xiao Yichen?" Song Wanru was stunned for a moment. "Who is Xiao Yichen? Are you sure he's not from the Xie family? Could you be mistaken?"

Before Sang Jueqian could answer, Sang Shilong spoke first, "It's Xiao Yichen? Is it the Xiao Yichen from the Xiao Group?"

"Xiao Group?" Song Wanru's eyes lit up.

A company that uses the word "group" is definitely not an ordinary small company.

The Xie family is no longer viable, and is incomparable to the Xiao Group. It is better for him to be killed by the president of the Xiao Group than to be killed by the Xie family.

Thinking of this, Song Wanru almost laughed out loud.

But she hadn't completely lost her mind and tried her best to suppress her laughter.

But the inner thoughts are actually very difficult to suppress.

I wanted to laugh, but I suppressed myself from laughing.

As a result, the expression on Song Wanru's face was so hideous that it was unbearable to look at.

Sang Shilong was calmer than Song Wanru, but there was a hint of anger on his face. "It turned out to be Xiao Yichen! Even though he is the president of the Xiao Group, and even though the Xiao Group is a huge company, they can't just take human life lightly. We must get an explanation for this matter!"

Song Wanru nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, yes! We need him to give us an explanation! Where is he?"

"Dead." Sang Jueqian said bluntly.

The smile that Song Wanru had been unable to suppress just now disappeared in an instant.

"Dead? How did he die? Why did he die? How could he die?"

Sang Shilong was also very surprised, but his mind worked quickly, "Even if Xiao Yichen is dead, there are still other people in the Xiao family. This matter can't just be let go!"

"Yes!" Song Wanru agreed repeatedly, "We must make them give us an explanation!"

Sang Weimin looked at the two of them coldly, "Should I give you an explanation or compensate you?"

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Song Wanru's face, but she quickly became confident and said, "Dad, Shilong and I raised Zhenzhen with our hands. We've poured so much effort into her. We can't just let it go like this, right? Isn't it our right to ask for some compensation?"

Sang Weimin ignored Song Wanru and just stared at Sang Shilong, "Boss, what do you say?"

A hint of hesitation flashed across Sang Shilong's face, but he quickly said, "Dad, Wanru is right. It's reasonable for us to ask for some compensation!"

"What the hell is reasonable!"

Sang Weimin was so angry that he started cursing.

"Your daughter is dead, and instead of seeking justice for her, you're trying to use her death to get more money. Are you still worthy of being parents?"

Song Wanru's face was full of disapproval, "You can't say that, that person is already dead, is there anything wrong with us maximizing our own interests?

We can't just let her die like this. The murderer is already dead, and we'll end up losing both our money and our lives, right?

Dad, you are not short of money, but you should always think about us!"

Sang Shilong also said, "The dead are dead, the living are the most important. When Sang Zhenzhen was alive, she failed to be filial to us. Now that she's dead, she must leave something for us, otherwise it would have been a waste of her life. Dad, don't worry about this!"

"If you come to ask for money, don't ever step into my house again!" Sang Weimin said harshly.

Sang Shilong showed hesitation, but after exchanging a glance with Song Wanru, they quickly made a decision, "Okay! If you don't want to come, then don't come! But this matter absolutely cannot be let go like this."