Although Lu Jing is weak, he at least loves Lu Zhiyuan.

Unlike me, who was abandoned by my biological father, Tang Tianxiang never cared about the life or death of his daughter.

In comparison, Lu Zhiyuan is already much happier.

But fortunately, I have let it go now. I don’t care about what Tang Tianxiang is like as a father. Having Mingsi by my side and being loved by her is far better than anything else.

After my guidance, Lu Zhiyuan's dejection eased a bit. He turned around and was about to say something to me when he was interrupted by the sudden ringing of his cell phone.

He took out his cell phone and answered the call. He didn't know what the other party said. Lu Zhiyuan just responded lightly and hung up.

He frowned slightly and said to me, "It was the police who called."

"Is there any new progress in the case?" I asked.

Lu Zhiyuan didn't answer me, but suddenly asked me with a serious face: "I want Yan Meng's contact information, I know you have it."

I was stunned. Why was he suddenly asking about Yan Meng? Was Lu Jing's suicide related to Yan Meng? Or was he looking for revenge for the wreath at the funeral?

I felt uneasy and cautiously asked, "It's true that Yan Meng went too far at the funeral, but he..."

"Give me his contact information!" Lu Zhiyuan interrupted me, his eyes darkening. "I suspect he's involved in my father's death!"

My heart skipped a beat as I listened to Lu Zhiyuan continue.

"The police found out that my father had been to Haicheng before he committed suicide. He went to the cemetery to visit Lou Xiaoyun's grave." Lu Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and said, "No one informed Yan Meng of my father's death, but he sent a wreath to the funeral on time! He must be responsible for my father's death!"

I was stunned for two seconds. I believed Yan Meng hated Lu Jing to the core, but I didn't believe he would force Lu Jing to commit suicide.

Seeing Lu Zhiyuan's resentful eyes, it seemed that the war between him and Yan Meng was about to break out, which made me tremble with fear.

I advised, "Calm down first and don't make rash assumptions. If Yan Meng is really related to your father's death, the police will definitely investigate thoroughly and give you an explanation."

"I can't wait that long!" Lu Zhiyuan stood up angrily, his eyes filled with pain. "The man who died was my father! He committed suicide without saying anything. I must get to the bottom of this! I can't let him die in vain!"

Lu Zhiyuan's voice was trembling with anger, and all his anger and hatred burst out at this moment.

Given his current condition, if he were to contact and meet Yan Meng, there would definitely be problems.

Things haven't been clarified yet, and I can't watch him do the wrong thing on impulse.

I bit my lip tightly, turned my head to the side, and said lightly: "I won't tell you Yan Meng's contact information."

I'm prepared. I know Lu Zhiyuan will blame me and think I'm biased towards Yan Meng, but I don't want to explain myself. I just hope he can calm down before making a decision.

My refusal was met with Lu Zhiyuan's silence, but he didn't say a word of complaint to me.

After a moment, I looked up and saw him staring at the river with lifeless eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

I stood up and wanted to pull him over and try to persuade him.

Just as he raised his hand, he suddenly turned around.

My fingertips brushed his sleeves, and I watched him walk away from me, get into the car nimbly, start the car, and speed away.