Just then, Huo Beian's phone rang, and he answered it.
An assistant's voice came from the other end, "Hello, Mr. Lian, we have made progress on the matter you asked me to investigate. We have used technical means to recover the garage surveillance footage and found that someone had moved your car before your accident."
Who did it?
"It was a man surnamed Jin. Our subsequent investigation revealed that after your car accident, he had an extra sum of money in his account. He then went abroad."
"Is it possible to find out who gave him the money?"
"Lian Sino".
Hearing this, Huo Beian understood. Sure enough, the original owner's good younger brother was determined to kill him. If he hadn't transmigrated, the original owner would probably be dead already. Now that he had transmigrated into this body, he would avenge the original owner and seek justice.
Seeing his tense expression, Song Ning asked, "What's wrong, honey?"
“I’ve found out who killed Lian Sicheng in the car accident. It’s Lian Sino.”
"Lian Sino? Oh dear, the rich and powerful are really dramatic, a huge battle for the family fortune has unfolded."
Song Ning felt a cold sweat break out all over her body. "Honey, what are you planning to do next?"
Huo Beian's eyes darkened. "Next, we definitely need to deal with Lian Sino, otherwise none of us will have peace. Last time he failed to kill me, Lian Sino will definitely try to kill me again. If we don't get rid of him, I'm afraid there will be endless trouble in the future."
Song Ning nodded. "That's true. Honey, whatever you need me to do, I'll support you."
Huo Beian thought for a moment and then said, "Wife, could you ask Godmother to use overseas resources? I need to find someone. He is the murderer sent by Lian Sino. Only by finding him can we convict Lian Sino."
"Okay, I'll ask my godmother for help later."
After leaving the Civil Affairs Bureau, Song Ning went to the Zhu family home to find her godmother. Huo Beian went to the police station to file a report. After all, modern society is a society governed by law, and everything requires evidence.
Song Ning arrived at the Zhu family's residence.
The Zhu family is indeed wealthy and powerful. Their villa is magnificent, yet it exudes an understated luxury.
As it turned out, Zhu Meifen had something to attend to and was temporarily unavailable. Only Zhu Yichen was at home.
Song Ning thought that her godfather could also help, so she went to find Zhu Yichen.
"Brother Gan".
Zhu Yichen was pleasantly surprised to see her, but then his expression turned cold. "You still remember me, your sworn brother? I was there for you when you were sad, but you turned around and married Lian Sicheng without even telling me. What do you take me for?"
Song Ning knew he was angry, so she stepped forward, took his arm, and said coquettishly, "Oh, dear brother, don't be angry with me. It was an emergency, and I needed to deal with Qiu Ya at the time. I didn't think of anything else."
Seeing her acting coquettishly, Zhu Yichen felt a pang of pity, but his anger hadn't subsided. He said irritably, "Then why are you coming to see me when you're already married?"
“Brother, my dear brother, of course I’ve come to find you; I have something to ask of you.”
"What is it? Tell me." Zhu Yichen wanted to know what she was up to.
"Brother, I know you have a lot of connections overseas. Could you help me find someone and take control of them?"
"Oh, who is it? Tell me more."
Zhu Yichen immediately became interested.
"My husband was in a car accident before, and they found out the killer had fled overseas. I need your Zhu family's connections to help us find this person."
Hearing that Song Ning had come to see him again because of Lian Sicheng, Zhu Yichen felt very unhappy.
"I'm sorry, I can't help you with this."
Zhu Yichen shook off her arm, sat on the sofa, and crossed his legs.
"Brother, you're so amazing, how could you not help me? Please, help me!"
Song Ning immediately stepped forward and continued to act coquettishly.
Zhu Yichen, however, extended his long, slender fingers and gently lifted her chin, saying with a half-smile, "Unless you break up with Lian Sicheng, I'll help you. How about it?"
"Brother, you..." Song Ning was completely stunned, not expecting him to say that.
"Otherwise, there's no point in talking." Zhu Yichen chuckled.
"..."
Song Ning suddenly realized that Zhu Yichen might like her.
"Brother, are you jealous of Lian Sicheng? It shouldn't be like this. Brother, you haven't fallen for me, have you?"
Song Ning said this on purpose to test him.
As a result, Zhu Yichen panicked and immediately touched the tip of his nose, turning his head away, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
"I'm not making this up. After all, my brother reacted so strongly to my marriage. What else could it be but jealousy? I can't think of any other reason."
Zhu Yichen felt somewhat depressed when he realized that his thoughts had been seen through.
He remained silent for a moment before finally speaking.
"Yes. Song Ning. I admit, I do like you."
He then sat up straight, turned his head and looked directly at her, "Song Ning, I don't want to just be your godbrother, I want to be your husband."
Upon seeing this, Song Ning froze completely.
Sure enough, she was right.
Zhu Yichen really does like her.
"But brother, as you can see, I'm already married. So, brother, please stop joking."
Song Ning tried to gloss over the matter with a joke. She stood up, intending to turn and leave.
As a result, Zhu Yichen grabbed her arm, and coincidentally, Song Ning swayed and fell onto his lap.
She tried to stand up, but he pressed her down.
“My dear sister, I’m not joking.”
Zhu Yichen brought his nose close to Song Ning's hair and was immediately struck by its fragrance.
"To be honest, I've met countless women, and they're all so worldly. When they see me, their eyes light up and they practically want to pounce on me. Only you give me a different feeling. I really like you."
Song Ning was so taken aback by his confession that she almost got goosebumps.
This rich kid's way of thinking is really peculiar.
Because there was no longing in her eyes, he thought, wow, she's so special.
"Brother, is it possible that it's because I have a boyfriend that I don't feel any longing when I see you?"
"Perhaps. But my sister, your beauty and figure are what I dream about."
As Zhu Yichen spoke, he reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her into his embrace.
This pose appears particularly ambiguous.
"Brother, let me go. I'm already married. Wake up!"
Song Ning felt uneasy, sensing that Zhu Yichen was acting a bit strange.
"I don't care that you're married. I don't care how many times you've slept with Lian Sicheng." Zhu Yichen reached out a hand, stroked her hair, and said gently, "Just having you once is enough for me."
Hearing this, Song Ning couldn't hold back any longer. She felt that Zhu Yichen was a bit of a pervert. She slapped him across the face.
"Brother, wake up!"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
