"Han Zhan, if, if this Su Run is really Jiang Zhen's sister, if Jiang Zhen knew that I watched his sister being bullied and stood by and watched, would he blame me? Would he also hate Wang Wang?"
This is what Song Ci is most worried about.
That morning, after hearing Yan Jiang say that Su Run looked a bit like Jiang Zhen, Song Ci suspected that Su Run was Jiang Zhen's lost sister. "Han Zhan, Jiang Zhen said he disguised himself as a woman and returned to the Jiang family to find out the truth about how they got separated. But I don't think he's telling the truth, or at least not the whole truth."
Han Zhan asked her, "What do you think he is going to do?"
Song Ci sighed deeply and said, "I suspect he knew the truth about Jiang Bi's death. He deliberately disguised himself as Jiang Bi and returned to the Jiang family. He actually wanted to avenge Jiang Bi! Han Zhan and Jiang Zhen wanted to take revenge on the An, Li, Gu, and Ying families!"
Song Ci trusted her intuition. "You don't know yet, but Jiang Zhen is actually my sister's apprentice. He's a super-powerful hacker. My sister said that her apprentice is a financial expert and has made her a lot of money."
Song Ci glanced at Han Zhan, then she held his hand and asked, "But do you know what businesses Jiang Zhen owns?"
Han Zhan was rarely confused.
"Wangwang, my boyfriend, is unfathomable and cunning. He's not something you and I can fathom. Tell me, if Jiang Zhen knew that I didn't save his sister, would he hate me?"
Han Zhan pondered for a moment, then came up with an idea. "Instead of letting my imagination run wild here, I should go find Jiang Zhen and ask him for clarification."
Song Ci asked, "Will Jiang Zhen tell the truth?"
"That depends on whether he is sincere to Wangwang." If he really loves Han Wangwang, he will naturally be honest with Han Wangwang's family.
"good."
It was already four o'clock in the afternoon when the two of them finished their prenatal checkup. Last night during the prenatal checkup, Han Zhan called Jiang Zhen and told him bluntly, "Jiang Zhen, I know why you disguised yourself as a woman and returned to the Jiang family. I also know the truth behind your sister's death. Let's meet."
Jiang Zhen was a little surprised when he received Han Zhan's call. He didn't expect that Han Zhan and his wife would discover his secret so quickly.
Jiang Zhen had no choice but to meet Han Zhan because his secret was in someone else's hands.
Han Zhan asked Jiang Zhen to meet him in a private room at the Jetta International Hotel, his own hotel with the best privacy. Jiang Zhen arrived at the hotel and was respectfully led into the private room by the waiter.
He walked into the box and saw Song Ci there, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He walked in calmly and sat down opposite Han Zhan and his wife.
"Mr. Han, Mrs. Han." Jiang Zhen found a stack of photos in front of Song Ci. He took a look at them curiously. When he saw the face of the woman in the photo clearly, Jiang Zhen's indifferent pupils suddenly trembled.
"this..."
Jiang Zhen stared at the photo and clenched his fists.
He looked up at Han Zhan and his wife, and asked with a forced smile, "What do you two want to tell me?" At this moment, Jiang Zhen was like a hedgehog with sharp spines standing up, on guard everywhere, even his eyes were like knives.
Han Zhan returned the stack of photos to Jiang Zhen and said bluntly, "This girl named Su Run is your sister Jiang Bi, right?"
Jiang Zhen's lips moved slightly, but he didn't speak for a long time.
Han Zhan understood his feelings and didn't mind his neglect. He exchanged glances with Song Ci, who nodded at him. Han Zhan then sat back down and remained silent.
"Jiang Zhen." Song Ci's voice attracted Jiang Zhen's attention.
Jiang Zhen looked up at Song Ci without saying a word.
Song Ci said, "Eight years ago, Li Feng held a cruise party in Nanxing City for the birthday of his beloved celebrity girlfriend. Many people were invited to that party, including me."
Now that the words were out in the open, Jiang Zhen stopped hiding them. He said, "I've already researched the guest list for that cruise, and Mrs. Han is indeed on it."
Song Ci nodded and said, "You are my sister's apprentice. I am not surprised that you can find out these things."
Jiang Zhen thought of his master, Song Fei, and his hostility towards Song Ci subsided considerably. Since Han Zhan and his wife had decided to be frank with him today, it was clear they weren't going to sell him out to those four families.
After realizing this, Jiang Zhen restrained his anger and hostility.
He asked Song Ci: "Mrs. Han, did you see anything on the cruise ship that night?" He had actually wanted to ask this question for a long time, but he knew that Song Ci was very smart and was worried about revealing his secret in front of Song Ci, so he had been holding back.
Song Ci nodded slightly, not daring to look Jiang Zhen in the eye.
Jiang Zhen was very good at observing people's expressions. As soon as he saw Song Ci's reaction, he knew that Song Ci was feeling guilty.
Under the table, Jiang Zhen quietly held his hand. He asked in a hoarse voice, "What did you...see?"
Song Ci felt very uneasy and subconsciously pursed her lips. She placed her hands on her abdomen, closed her eyes, and said slowly, "I... I witnessed your sister being violated..."
After saying that, Song Ci didn't dare to open her eyes, afraid to face Jiang Zhen's overwhelming anger.
Jiang Zhen felt as if he was struck by lightning and fell into an ice cellar, and his facial expressions were completely frozen.
After a while, Jiang Zhen suddenly smiled and said, "That's great."
Han Zhan frowned at Jiang Zhen, worried that Jiang Zhen would blame Song Ci for not saving Su Run and would hurt her. He subconsciously sat up straight, watching Jiang Zhen's every move warily.
But Jiang Zhen's eyes turned red with laughter. He choked up and said, "I thought I would never find a witness. Great, great, I finally found a witness!"
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