For three years of marriage, Wen Liang failed to warm Fu Zheng's heart. When his first love returned, all she received was a divorce paper.
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Chapter 257 Is it just a coincidence?
After Wen Liang asked this, Meng Ce couldn't help but think about it seriously.
That’s right, the Meng and Wang families are ordinary families. Where did Uncle Wang find friends to borrow so much money?
Who would have dared to lend him so much money at that time, without fearing that he would run away with the money or fail to repay it?
Unable to figure it out, Meng Ce looked up at Wen Liang's expression and said, "Sister, do you suspect that Uncle Wang's money came from an illegal source?"
Wen Liang smiled faintly, "Don't blame me for thinking too much. I have a natural hostility towards a man who killed my father by driving drunk, so it's inevitable that I will assume the greatest malice towards him."
"I understand how you feel, sister. Even if Uncle Wang was unintentional, even if he was punished, sister doesn't need to forgive him, because after all, it was because of him that my uncle died."
If my uncle hadn’t died, my sister wouldn’t have met that scumbag Fu Zheng!
"Thank you for your understanding, A Ce." Wen Liang's eyes were full of gratitude.
Hearing the affectionate name from Wen Liang, Meng Ce's ears turned red, his heart was agitated, and he was completely shocked by Wen Liang. "You're welcome, sister, you're my girlfriend, I must consider it from your perspective..."
"Actually, I don't want to wrongly accuse others. Think about it, does he really not have any rich friends?" Wen Liang asked casually while eating.
Meng Ce didn't doubt anything at all. He raised his eyes and thought seriously, "It seems... not..."
A hint of disappointment flashed in Wen Liang's eyes, and he took a mouthful of white rice.
"Since he's close to my uncle, did he borrow money from him? Or did my uncle have a lot of connections and help him borrow money? The person who introduced my uncle to work abroad must have been quite good, right?"
"My dad... probably didn't help him borrow money, right? As for the person who introduced my dad to studying abroad, I met him once when I was a kid, but I haven't seen him since."
It was also expected that the person behind the scenes would have lost contact with the kidnappers after sending them abroad.
"Do you remember what he looks like?" Wen Liang asked nonchalantly, "There are only so many rich people in Jiangcheng, maybe I know him."
"He's probably not a rich man."
"Why do you say that?"
"I remember he had six fingers on his left hand, and the sixth finger grew on the side of the thumb. Rich people wouldn't keep it, so it must have been removed during surgery."
"Six fingers..." Wen Liang repeated in a low voice.
A light bulb went off in her head, and she realized that she knew someone with six fingers, and the position of the sixth finger was the same as Meng Ce said.
That man was Fu Yue's driver.
Is Fu Yue related to my father’s death?
Impossible, it must be just a coincidence.
Suddenly, Meng Ce shouted, "I remember now!"
Wen Liang raised his eyes, "What did you remember?"
"My dad and Uncle Wang do know a wealthy uncle... When I returned to China this time, Uncle Wang and my dad hadn't seen each other in years. They were drinking at my house, and I seemed to vaguely hear them mention a mutual friend with great emotion."
The tone of emotion... maybe he was one of the kidnappers back then.
A hint of joy flashed in Wen Liang's eyes, and he was excited. "What's your name?"
Realizing he had lost his composure, Wen Liang took a bite of his food and explained, "I want to see if he's a wealthy man. If not, maybe there's something fishy about where Wang Dahai's money came from."
Meng Ce frowned and thought seriously, "That person seems to be called... called... Zhang Guoan?"
“Snap—”
Wen Liang's chopsticks fell to the ground. His whole body stiffened for a moment. He bent down to pick up the chopsticks, but his fingers trembled and he couldn't hold them, so he dropped them to the ground again. The chopsticks rolled forward and ran to Meng Ce's feet.
When she saw Meng Ce bending over, she straightened up and took a deep breath quickly.
According to the information Yunqiao gave her, Zhang Guoan was one of the two kidnappers wanted by the public security system!
However, the police did not investigate the relationship between Zhang Guoan and Meng Jintang, otherwise they would not have missed Meng Jintang if they had issued a wanted list for Zhang Guoan.
But obviously they knew each other!
However, Meng Jintang can return to China, but Zhang Guoan dare not.
Meng Ce helped pick up the chopsticks, put them aside, and got a new pair of chopsticks for Wen Liang.
Wen Liang had calmed down, "Thank you."
She smiled at Meng Ce and picked up a piece of shredded meat for him. "Zhang Guoan? He's from Jiangcheng? I don't think I've heard of him..."
"No... He's not in the country. I think he's in Yangon?"
Yangon is the old capital of Myanmar and the largest city in Myanmar. It is very prosperous in both population and economy.
"Oh." Wen Liang's heart skipped a beat, and he changed the subject without leaving any trace. "Actually, Tangtang and I wanted to travel to Myanmar last time, but in the end we chose Norway."
Zhang Guoan is living at ease abroad and the domestic police cannot do anything to him.
She was thinking, now that she knew he was in Yangon, would she find a way to find him, kidnap him and bring him back to the country to hand him over to the police for interrogation?
Even if it is feasible, it would be very difficult to implement.
"If you go to Yangon, we won't meet again." Meng Ce said with a smile.
"Zhang Guoan is in Yangon. How did Wang Dahai and uncle know him?" Wen Liang didn't care about Meng Ce's love words. She only had Zhang Guoan in her mind now.
Meng Ce shook his head. "I don't know about this. How about I go home and ask my dad for you?"
Wen Liang hesitated for a moment.
Meng Ce went back to ask Meng Jintang, but the risk was too great, as Meng Jintang might very well discover something.
At that time, the police only wanted two people, so there must have been other suspects but no concrete evidence.
Once the relationship between Zhang Guoan and Meng Jintang is known, by following the clues and combining them with the photos in her hand, and then finding the victim to identify him, Meng Jintang can almost be convicted.
Wen Liang thought for a moment and said, "I plan to find someone to investigate the source of Wang Dahai's wealth. He is my uncle's friend. If you don't support me, please don't betray me, okay? A Ce."
"Sister, don't worry! I will definitely support you with all my strength!" Meng Ce said with a smile.
Between a girlfriend and a father's friend, the girlfriend is definitely more important.
It was Uncle Wang who made the mistake first. I hope the source of his wealth is correct, otherwise he deserves to be reported.
"Then you can go back and ask your uncle. Remember, don't mention me, and don't mention Zhang Guoan for now. Just mention that Wang Dahai built a warehouse right after he was released from prison, and see what your uncle says."
Wenliang's heart began to pound.
She chose a very dangerous path.
Meng Ce didn't know that Zhang Guoan was wanted. There were many wanted fugitives, and most people would not pay attention to them, but Meng Jintang definitely knew that once Zhang Guoan was mentioned in front of him, he would definitely be extremely vigilant.
If Meng Ce accidentally let something slip in front of Meng Jintang...
Meng Ce responded, "Don't worry, sister. I will definitely not mention you."
He would never mention his sister in front of his parents. Now that he has a relationship with his uncle, his parents will definitely favor his uncle, and he will be even less likely to mention his sister.
"Thank you, A Ce! Come, let's eat!" Wen Liang looked at him gratefully, blinked, and put a piece of vegetables on his plate with chopsticks.
Meng Ce trusted her so much, and she was just using him.
Wen Liang silently condemned himself.
"Um."
Suddenly, a surprised female voice came from the side, "Meng Ce?!"
Wen Liang turned around and saw a beautiful young girl with fashionable clothes walking towards him with a smile. "It's really you. I didn't expect to see you here again."