The investigation report ends here, and the following are photos of some parties involved.
The roller on his fingertips slid, and the eighteen-year-old Yan Zheng appeared in front of Sang Tianen. His childish face was next to another male classmate, and his beautiful eyes were full of the clarity and innocence of a teenager. At that moment, he probably would never have thought of what he would face next.
Sang Tianen couldn't help but wonder, what would Yan Zheng's life be like if he hadn't experienced those things?
A voice in my heart immediately answered—
He will be admitted to a medical university according to his own wishes, and then study hard to obtain various qualifications. During his time in college, he will meet a girl who is good in all aspects, and the two of them will have a sweet love affair that will last forever.
After graduation, you will put on a white coat and become a doctor who saves lives. Following the path of your mothers, you will also enter the marriage hall with your first love and have the fruit of their love in a few years.
In short, his life will be smooth and he will get what he wants.
Instead of wasting ten years fighting against my inner demons, and even today I still can't completely get over it.
How cruel must a person be to do such a thing to a boy she likes, almost ruining his life, and then start dating this man as if nothing had happened, and even get entangled with him again after being married ten years later, pretending to be deeply in love and unwavering.
It's so disgusting!
Sang Tianen couldn't imagine what kind of collapse Yan Zheng would face when he knew that the light of life he had always been grateful for was the devil that dragged him into hell.
At this moment, she felt unprecedentedly conflicted. On the one hand, she felt that she should tell Yan Zheng the truth, but on the other hand, she felt that doing so would make the other party fall into pain again.
After much thought, she still couldn't make a decision.
Her throat felt itchy, and she took out a cigarette from the drawer. Just as she was about to light it, she realized she couldn't smoke, so she had to throw the cigarette back.
His eyes shifted to the computer screen again.
"Why can some people always continue to live happily with a clear conscience after hurting others? They should go through the same thing as the victims and suffer torture, so that they can atone for their sins!" These words suddenly appeared in his mind, making Sang Tianen stunned.
Her eyes turned cold, her fingers quickly tapped the keyboard, and she replied to Wu Xuan's email -
"I've received the investigation report. I'm very grateful to Ms. Wu for her hard work. The balance will be transferred tomorrow. However, I still have some questions. I hope Ms. Wu can tell me who Xu Qingyue's current husband is. Do you have any information about him?"
Wu Xuan seemed to be standing by the computer and immediately sent an email -
"Ms. Z is truly the most straightforward client I've ever met. Xu Qingyue's current husband is Jin Yun, 26 years old, from Kyoto, graduated from Imperial Capital University, and has a four-year-old daughter. Attached is his photo."
When his eyes moved away from the last word in the email, Sang Tianen's face showed surprise again.
Jin Yun...
Graduated from Imperial University...
I have a four-year-old daughter...
Is there really such a coincidence in the world?
Sang Tianen couldn't wait to open the attachment, and an exceptionally pure face appeared in her eyes. She took almost three seconds to recall it, but there was no impression in her mind.
She quickly opened the computer version of the paper airplane, took a screenshot and sent it to Zhou Feiyu——
"Is this man Jin Yun?"
Zhou Feiyu did not reply to her, probably because she was busy with something. Sang Tianen waited patiently, but after waiting for five minutes, Zhou Feiyu still did not reply to the message, and his patience, which was already limited, disappeared in an instant.
She stood up quickly, picked up her cell phone, walked to the windowsill, and dialed her number.
The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up. An unusually tired woman's voice sounded: "Hello?"
"Are you busy now?" Sang Tianen asked straight to the point.
"What's the matter?"
"I sent you a picture on Paper Plane. I hope you can help me identify whether this man is Jin Yun."
Just as Sang Tianen finished speaking, he heard a small noise coming from the receiver. A few seconds later, Zhou Feiyu's voice came again: "It's Jin Yun, what's wrong?"
"This matter is complicated and cannot be explained clearly in a few words. I will tell you when I have the chance." After saying this, Sang Tianen hung up the phone without waiting for Zhou Feiyu's reply.
She turned around and paced back and forth in the study, holding her cell phone tightly in her hand. After a moment, she sat back in the boss chair and began to search the Internet for all the information about the Xu family.
Time passed minute by minute, and just as Sang Tianen was concentrating on watching the screen, there was a knock on the door.
Yan Zheng came in with a glass of lemonade: "Haven't you finished writing yet?"
Sang Tianen quickly closed the computer page, opened the document of her novel, and replied with a smile: "I'm almost done." Her expression was very natural.
"Then go take a shower and go to bed early. You have to go to work tomorrow." Yan Zheng said while yawning, his eyelids drooping weakly.
"If you're sleepy, go to bed first. I'll come over after I take a shower." Sang Tianen picked up the lemonade and drank it all.
"Don't stay up late. You won't make much money from writing novels, and you will ruin your health." Yan Zheng glanced at the electronic clock on Sang Tianen's desk and advised.
"Okay, I see." Sang Tianen nodded and suddenly took his hand gently. "I just made an appointment online for a physical examination on Friday morning. If there are no problems, I will go straight to the transplant."
Yan Zheng's eyes lit up: "Okay, I'll go with you then."
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