It's Miss Shen

She—the hidden heiress of the Shen family, had long resided abroad with her aunt.

He—the sole heir of the Ning family, burdened with heavy responsibilities yet indulging in endless play, idle...

Chapter 95: Crimes Made Public

Shen Yueyan turned her head and slowly said, "Do you know why I tattooed a sunflower in this place?

Because of this place, I got shot."

Everyone gasped.

Ning Yifan panicked and looked at the dazzling sunflower in disbelief.

Shen Yueyan turned around and looked directly at Ning Changyuan: "Ning Changyuan, you fired the gun five years ago in Laos. Do you remember it?"

Ning Changyuan's expression changed when he heard this. He raised his eyelids and pounded the table with his fists: "Is that person you?"

"Do you want to doubt me, but can't find a reason to doubt me?"

After saying that, she turned her gaze towards Ning Yifan, glanced at him, took out three medicine bottles from her bag and placed them in front of her, then looked back at him: "Haven't you always wanted to know why I took this medicine?"

Ning Yifan looked at her with red eyes, full of pity.

Shen Yueyan pointed at the medicine bottles and explained them one by one: "Anti-depressant, anti-anxiety, sleeping pills..."

She raised her head and looked forward, then suddenly smiled: "Do you know how much of these three medicines I drank?"

Under everyone's complicated expressions, she slowly said, "Six years."

"My parents passed away, my company went bankrupt, I couldn't handle it anymore and had a mental breakdown...hahahaha..."

Shen Yueyan laughed without warning: "Ning Changyuan, do you know what I did?"

Chen Lu looked at her with a worried look on his face, and Ning Yifan clenched his fists and looked at her with eyes full of heartache.

"Haha... pulling out nails with my bare hands! Hahaha... my nails are all flipped over, and the bleeding can't be stopped, but I don't feel any pain. Do you know why?"

"It's not because I'm mentally ill, but because the nail was nailed to a photo, and that photo... was a family photo."

"All of this is thanks to you! Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to experience this heart-wrenching pain!"

Shen Yueyan picked up the shirt on the table and put it on while saying, "I asked the police to leave because I don't want you to add the charge of intentional homicide. If you add it, you will be sentenced to death. I don't want you to die so easily, so I won't pursue this shooting. I want you to spend the rest of your life in prison repenting."

After fastening the last button and putting on her coat, she felt a wave of warmth pass through her. She scoffed, "Two lives in exchange for a life sentence. Isn't that a good deal?"

Then, under Shen Yueyan's instructions, two police officers were invited in.

Ning Changyuan didn't move, not knowing what he was thinking, and let the police handcuff him.

"Before you leave, I'll give you another surprise. Look out the window..."

Everyone followed Shen Yueyan's gaze and looked over.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows allow you to take in the entire scenery outside, including the "Ningyuan International" thrown on the ground, and several workers holding the large words "Shen Group" in their hands and installing them in the original place of "Ningyuan International".

Shen Yueyan looked out the window and sighed, "Ning Changyuan, how does it feel to lose everything? When you did all these things, did you ever think that this day would come?"

Ning Changyuan stared silently into the distance, his wrist wrapped in coldness, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Dad, why, why do you do this..." Ning Yifan grabbed his father's arm, crying uncontrollably.

He seemed to want to know the answer to this question very much, but many questions often have no answers. It depends on a person's state of mind at that moment. One thought can lead to heaven or hell.

When he was being led out, he stopped at the door, hunched over, slowly turned his head, and looked at Shen Yueyan with bloodshot eyes, his mouth slightly open as if he was speaking, but no sound came out.

Shen Yueyan understood his lip movements, smiled and shook her head, tears welling up in her eyes as she sobbed, "...It's too late..."

After Ning Changyuan left, everyone dispersed, and Zhang Wan left alone in a daze.

Leaving behind Shen Yueyan and Ning Yifan.

The two looked at each other in silence.