Sang Tianen was asked to leave by the prison guards, but she had no complaints in her heart.
Before she even said anything about this woman Xia Mo, she actually dared to ask her for money, and asked for five million. I don’t know if she has watched too many TV dramas.
She could hire someone to kill someone for five million, why bother wasting time with her?
She guessed that Xia Mo had no idea who the real mastermind was.
Judging from the information Wu Xuan gave her, Xia Mo only knew Zhang Han, and they were just close friends.
Xu Qingyue transferred the money directly to Xia Chun. Apart from transferring money to Zhang Han, Xia Chun did not give any money to the other three people.
In other words, her trip to Dingzhou was completely in vain. Xia Mo's granddaughter didn't even know Xu Qingyue, so how could she have evidence of her crime?
Sang Tianen was getting angrier the more he thought about it, and coupled with what had happened recently, he was so furious that he punched the nearby electric pole.
A sharp pain hit her, and she gritted her teeth and spat, "Daddy!"
It was already past five in the afternoon when we returned to Zhaoyang from Dingzhou. This time period was the rush hour for getting off work, and the congested vehicles were like sardines, motionless.
Sang Tianen rolled down the car window, lit a cigarette, and smoked slowly.
It takes more than three hours to fly from Zhaoyang to Dingzhou, plus the journey in between. Even though Sang Tianen did nothing but sit in a chair, he still felt it was very difficult.
Yan Zheng had smoked half of a cigarette when he received a call. When Sang Tianen went out in the morning, he lied that he was visiting his detective friend, and Yan Zheng believed him.
Sang Tianen put out his cigarette and answered the phone: "Hello?"
"Are you back?" Yan Zheng seemed to be walking, and the sound of footsteps came from the receiver. "What did that friend say?"
His throat was instantly choked, and Sang Tianen didn't know how to answer Yan Zheng for a moment.
The air fell silent, and Yan Zheng seemed to sense it sensitively. He asked cautiously, "Is it...is it not going well?"
"We've just started investigating, and it happened so long ago, so it's definitely going to take some time."
"But I'm afraid Xu Qingyue will flee the country." Yan Zheng's tone was filled with worry. "Someone like her will definitely not sit idly by and wait for death."
"Don't worry, she won't be returning for the time being. Xu Qingyue came back this time to deal with her uncle's land. I used my connections to pass on some information to her. As long as she still has some hope, she won't leave the country at this time."
"Land worth over a billion yuan won't be given up so easily."
"'Earth'?" Yan Zheng asked in surprise, "Did your friend also say that?"
"Um."
Yan Zheng paused for a few seconds and then asked, "Are you home now?"
"I'm stuck in traffic. I probably won't be able to get home for an hour or two." Sang Tianen glanced at the windshield. "You don't have to wait for me. If you're hungry, eat first."
"No, I want to wait for you to come back." Yan Zheng said stubbornly, "Whatever you want to eat, I'll go to the supermarket and buy some. I'll eat it when you get home."
Sang Tianen's heart instantly soothed, and most of the fatigue in his body disappeared. His tone became lighter: "You can do it as you see fit."
"Okay, then I'll wait for you to come back." Yan Zheng said one more sentence before hanging up the phone.
Sang Tianen casually threw his cell phone into the groove in the car, closed his eyes and began to rest.
However, not long after, she opened her eyes again, took out her phone and sent a message to Zhou Feiyu.
The content was simple, she wanted Jin Yun's contact information.
Xu Qingyue ruined Yan Zheng's first half of life, and now she comes to disrupt their peaceful days. Since there is no evidence to deal with her, perhaps we can think of other ways.
As her bedmate, Jin Yun must know more about Xu Qingyue's affairs than outsiders, and from what Zhou Feiyu said, he really wants to get rid of this marriage now.
Once people have common interests, even strangers can quickly become good friends.
Jin Yun wanted a quick divorce, and she wanted Xu Qingyue to pay the price for what she had done, so forming an alliance was the perfect solution.
The road ahead suddenly became clear, and the gloom on Sang Tianen's face disappeared.
More than an hour later, she returned home. Yan Zheng was cooking in the kitchen with an apron on. A plate of steaming braised chestnut chicken was already on the table.
The night was shrouded outside, and the lights were bright inside the house. The chill of the autumn night was dispelled at this moment.
Sang Tianen took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, and shouted to the man busy in the kitchen, "Do you need my help?"
Yan Zheng happened to come out with a plate of cold sweet and sour shredded radish. He smiled as soon as he looked up: "No need, it's all ready."
Sang Tianen put her arm around his waist and said, "My husband's cooking skills are really good. I'm so hungry just by smelling it."
Yan Zheng turned his face and kissed her, his voice soft: "Go wash your hands and eat."
"Let me hold you for a while longer. It's so cold outside. Your husband's body is warmer." Sang Tianen began to lift his shirt. "It should be warmer in here."
Yan Zheng's eyes suddenly widened, and he quickly put the dish in his hand on the table. His movements were so hurried that they made quite a noise.
"What are you doing?" His cheeks flushed as he pulled her hand. "Are you still going to eat?"
"Eat." Sang Tianen replied as a matter of course, his hands still slipping into his clothes. "My hands are cold and I can't hold the chopsticks. Husband, warm them up."
Yan Zheng was too weak to resist and could only let the hand, which was as hot as a furnace, wander over his body. He couldn't help but raise his head and breathe slightly.
Sang Tianen didn't think much of it, he just wanted to tease him, so when he saw this, he quickly withdrew his hand, turned his head and said, "I'm going to wash my hands."
Yan Zheng hugged her from behind.
Sang Tianen's head suddenly became big. She was almost exhausted from traveling back and forth between two cities in a day. How could she be in the mood for that?
However, her husband has such a demand, and it would seem inhumane if she does not satisfy it, but if she satisfies her husband, it would be inhumane to her.
Just when Sang Tianen was caught in a dilemma, Yan Zheng's muffled voice came from behind him: "Why are you always like this?" His tone was full of dissatisfaction.
"Uh, well, ah, it's just..." Sang Tianen said with a guilty conscience, "How about, let's eat first."
Yan Zheng still didn't let go.
Sang Tianen calculated the days and realized that it had been a long time since they had been intimate, so he said in a negotiating tone, "I'm really too tired today. How about changing the date?"
"You said the same thing last time."
Sang Tianen was completely numb. After thinking for a moment, he said with a stiff upper lip, "How about I go downstairs and buy a bottle of Powerade?"
Hearing the word "Popular Water", Yan Zheng couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Sang Tianen didn't understand what he meant, and continued awkwardly: "I have indeed neglected you recently. Once things are settled, my condition will definitely recover. Can you forgive me?"
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