Marrying a Legal Titan for the Second Time, My Ex-Husband Dies Alone

Meng Sheng and Shang Bo Yu have been in love for three years and married for three years. They were inseparable, and he loved her dearly, treating her with warmth and gentleness.

Until one da...

Chapter 143 What's in the text message is true

When Special Assistant Liang came over, what he saw was Shang Boyu's distraught look.

He was startled and hurriedly walked in and asked, "Mr. Shang, are you okay? Are you feeling unwell? Do you want a doctor to come and take a look?"

Shang Boyu looked up when he heard the voice, looked at Assistant Liang's face, and was stunned for a moment, then his consciousness gradually recovered.

The darkness that enveloped him dissipated very consciously when it came into contact with the light in the office area.

In just a short while, he felt very tired.

He took off his glasses and pinched the bridge of his nose. His usually gentle and pleasant voice now seemed to have rolled through rough gravel.

With a hint of fatigue, he said, "No need."

Having said that, he walked towards the office.

Special Assistant Liang followed him and when he entered the office, he locked the door and said, "Boss Shang, we have some clues on the two things you asked me to investigate."

Shang Boyu was slightly startled, his eyes trembled, and his heart beat fast.

He spoke in a hoarse voice, "Speak."

Special Assistant Liang said, "The owner of that number is indeed an elderly man in his seventies who has been dead for half a month. He lives in a senior nursing home and suffers from Alzheimer's disease. He is sometimes lucid and sometimes crazy."

Shang Boyu found this unbelievable and looked up at him, "Are you trying to tell me that the person who sent me the message is dead? Was he a lunatic before he died?"

Special Assistant Liang was also surprised when he found out about this.

I always feel creepy.

He pondered for a moment. "The hacker didn't find any encryption security on this number. There is only one explanation: someone picked up the old man's phone card. But..."

This explanation actually has a bug.

The old man had been in a high-end nursing home and had never been out. Only after his death did his family send him to a funeral home for cremation.

Shang Boyu frowned, "What's the name of this old man?"

Special Assistant Liang shook his head. "The name written on the nursing home is all Grandma Gu. She doesn't seem to have any children. The ones who usually visit her and handle her funeral affairs are her two nephews and nieces."

Shang Boyu stroked his fingers and said, "Then check her nephews and nieces, mainly to ask what happened to her phone after she died. It's also possible that she dropped it in a nursing home and someone saw it there."

"Yes, I understand."

Shang Boyu clenched his fists, his eyes darkened. He was not willing to face another piece of news, but he was eager to get the results of Special Assistant Liang's investigation.

He rolled his throat several times before uttering a few scales, "What's the progress of the informant?"

Assistant Liang had a complicated expression. He hesitated for a few seconds, took out his mobile phone, tapped on it a few times, and pushed it in front of him.

Whispered, "The hacker sent me a recording."

Shang Boyu's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he lightly pressed the play button.

After three or four seconds, a familiar female voice came from inside, "Hello, I am reporting the Yueqifang Beauty Salon on Hongsheng Commercial Street in the city center with my real name for participating in organized and disciplined prostitution activities underground."

This voice...

Shang Boyu's pupils froze, and his chest felt as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer, shaking all his internal organs out of place.

After the recording finished playing, he remained stiff for a full minute before holding his breath and playing the recording again with shaking hands.

Afterwards, it was as if I had fallen into endless madness, or as if I was torturing myself, replaying the recording over and over again.

It lasted for about five minutes. Every word in the recording was like boiling magma, dripping into his blood, burning his body and soul endlessly.

Assistant Liang couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he spoke up to pull back his rationality, "Boss Shang, the hacker said the source of this recording was a secret in their industry.

I don’t want to reveal it, so this recording still needs to be verified. It’s possible that… the voice is just similar to…”

picture?

How can it be just like?

The voice was clearly Meng Sheng himself.

He and she have been in love for six years, how could he not be familiar with her voice.

He recognized all the voices, whether they were happy, angry, or even sad.

He thought of the two strange text messages again.

So, what was said in the text message is true...

It’s all true…

He murmured the whole game unconsciously, and his heart suddenly ached, his hands and feet became cold, as if he was thrown into a bottomless ice cave.

My body lost balance in an instant, and my knees seemed to have lost their bones, and the ground became a tilted deck.

He fell uncontrollably from the chair and knelt on the floor.

It was really her who reported Yueqifang.

She had been lying to him.

Always acting.

Always taking advantage of him.

She knows everything.

They are all fake.

Fake……

There was a sudden pain in my chest, as if pierced by a sharp blade, and a fishy and sweet taste suddenly surged up my throat.

cough--

His face turned red and he coughed violently, a trace of blood splattered on the ground, like a red plum blossom in the snow in winter.

So... this is what it feels like to be betrayed and deceived by the person you love the most.

It turns out... when people are heartbroken to the extreme, they will really vomit blood.

Special Assistant Liang was frightened and shouted "Mr. Shang" several times, but those words sounded like unclear tinnitus in his ears.

Just as he was about to call an ambulance, Shang Boyu suddenly grabbed his hand.

"Don't hit me, go out, I want to be alone."

He tried to squeeze out a difficult sound from his broken throat, mixed with heavy breathing.

Special Assistant Liang was worried, "Mr. Shang..."

The veins on Shang Boyu's forehead bulged and he lost his patience, as if he wanted to vent out the anger that was suppressed in his chest.

"Don't you understand? I told you to get out! I want to be alone! Or do you want to stay here and continue to laugh at me?!"

Special Assistant Liang opened his mouth, knowing that it was difficult for him to accept this fact now, in the end he said nothing, nodded slightly, picked up his phone and left.

Just as I walked to the door of the office, a hoarse and torn voice sounded behind me, "Send the recording to me. Buy out the hacker's recording and delete it from your phone."

Special Assistant Liang was stunned. He turned around and didn't see anyone, but he still responded with a "yes".

As soon as he left, the huge office fell silent.

Shang Boyu lost consciousness all over his body and remained kneeling, staring at the blood on the floor with painful and empty eyes.

What should he do now?

Should I take the recording back and question Meng Sheng?

Ask her if she was the one who reported Yueqifang? And then ask her why she did it?

What if she admitted it?

How should he choose?

What if she takes this opportunity to come clean and file for divorce?

[She and Pei Sui already have a different emotional relationship. Once she achieves her goal, she will abandon you without hesitation.]

These words suddenly popped up in his mind.

My heart suddenly stopped.

Purpose?

What could her purpose be?

Send mom to jail, then divorce him, and then be with Pei Sui?