He rarely thinks about what happened more than ten years ago.
But I suddenly dreamed about it tonight.
The widow who beat him and sold him for fifteen dollars turned into Jiang Ningyan in his dream.
From the tone to the expression, everything was what he thought about day and night.
The dream was absurd, but he was reluctant to wake up.
After an unknown amount of time, Lu Bingchuan stood up from his chair.
After changing clothes, he strode out of the room.
Next door is the brightly lit interrogation room.
Qiao Rui was lying on the cold table and had just fallen asleep when he was awakened by footsteps.
Despair flashed across his eyes, and he was on the verge of collapse.
"Mr. Lu, are you done yet? I've told you everything I know!"
Lu Bingchuan pulled out a chair and sat down opposite.
A cold gaze fell on his face over the iron railings.
"I want to hear the truth."
Qiao Rui felt like his mind was a mess.
His thoughts were in a mess. He couldn't remember clearly that the Qiao family had clearly won and Lu Bingchuan had become his defeated opponent, but how did the situation turn around?
He only remembered that Lu Bingchuan locked him in this interrogation room.
No one talked to him, there was no sunlight, and under the 24-hour incandescent light, his defenses gradually collapsed.
That person helped him bring down the Lu family.
That person wanted to take Jiang Ningyan away.
He also knows a lot...
Qiao Rui couldn't hold on any longer, his breathing quickened a little bit, "I'll tell you, I'll tell you everything!"
…
Another morning.
Jiang Ningyan stared at the TV bored. The screen flashed and two familiar faces suddenly appeared.
Her hand shook and the remote control fell into the trash can.
The picture was very clear. Chu Hongzhi attended a ribbon-cutting ceremony of a Hong Kong company. He looked very healthy and stood tall, with no sign of illness at all.
Chu Ming was also standing behind him, and both of them were smiling.
The date shows that this happened yesterday.
Several possibilities flashed through Jiang Ningyan's mind.
Could it be that the news in the newspaper about Chu Hongzhi being seriously ill was false?
After all, the news came from Hong Kong and there may be errors.
Combining the scene she just saw, Jiang Ningyan comforted herself for a long time.
Well, that must be the case.
After calming down, she reached out and picked up the remote control.
Her eyes widened when her sight caught another object.
Why are the pills that Wen Che takes every day in the trash can?
There are white patterns on the medicine, she won't mistake it.
My first reaction was that Wen Che was suffering so much from the illness that he wanted to give up.
Jiang Ningyan almost jumped up from the sofa and rushed upstairs.
She had to make things clear with Wen Che and not let this kid give up on himself.
When I walked outside the bedroom, I heard voices coming from inside.
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