The sky was gloomy in the afternoon. Meng Sheng stared out the window for an unknown amount of time. Finally, he was brought back to his senses by the sound of a text message on his cell phone.
bite!
She looked back at her phone that was charging on the bedside table and reached out to take it.
[Yu Qionghua has been arrested and detained by the police at Shangjia's old house. Shang Yizheng will help her hire a lawyer and find a way to reduce her crime.]
She was slightly stunned, and a trace of surprise disappeared in her beautiful almond eyes.
The police acted so quickly.
Once this matter gets out, the impact will be so great that it will definitely be like a drop of cold water falling into the boiling frying pan of the Beijing wealthy family.
The merchant will become the target of public criticism, and Shang Yizheng will become a laughing stock in the entire Beijing city.
In this situation, Shang Yizheng actually wanted to help Yu Qionghua. Is he crazy?
no!
What she wanted was that Yu Qionghua would never be able to make a comeback. If Shang Yizheng helped Yu Qionghua, then what would be the point of all her planning and efforts for so long?
Is this a joke?
She lowered her eyes and thought for a moment. After thinking about it, it seemed that there was only one person who could stop Shang Yizheng from helping Yu Qionghua.
The first lady is Guan Rong.
She certainly wouldn't want Shang Yizheng to help Yu Qionghua get into trouble again. She probably has some ulterior motives in this matter.
As for what to draw...
Meng Sheng had a vague guess in his mind, but he wasn't completely sure.
After all, this matter involves risks, and it is not entirely beneficial to Shang Qinian and Shang He.
She found the eldest lady's WeChat from her WeChat friend list and directly reminded her to be careful of Shang Yizheng helping Yu Qionghua to escape punishment.
As soon as the message was sent, the door of the ward was pushed open and Shang Boyu came in with a dessert.
They are small dumplings filled with red bean paste.
He spread out the folding table and opened the bag, "Wife, try it."
Meng Sheng met his affectionate and smiling peach blossom eyes.
It seems he doesn't know yet.
Well, it's just happened, it wouldn't be that fast for him to know about it.
She took the spoon, her face regaining its lifeless, weak look, and asked softly, "Where did you buy it?"
Shang Boyu said, "At the hospital entrance, see if the sweetness is appropriate. If you don't like it, don't force it."
"Um."
She took a bite and found the red bean paste dense and delicate, and the dumplings chewy and resilient. She nodded slowly, "Not bad."
"I like it. I'll buy more tomorrow."
As soon as Shang Boyu finished speaking, his cell phone suddenly rang.
He glanced at the caller ID, asked her to eat first, and answered the phone, "Dad."
When Meng Sheng heard this name, his hand hanging in the air stopped again and his heartbeat inexplicably quickened.
She raised her eyes and stared at Shang Boyu's face, unwilling to miss any detail.
Although she didn't hear what the person on the other end of the phone said, she saw that the smile and joy in Shang Boyu's eyes froze at that moment.
She didn't know when he hung up the phone. She only knew that Shang Boyu kept answering the phone for more than two or three minutes. After a long while, she heard him respond in a deep voice, "I know," and then he put his hand down.
She understood, but her lifeless eyes revealed some worry and nervousness. "What's wrong? Did the police make any conclusions about their investigation into the art museum?"
Shang Boyu's throat felt dry and his jawline was tense.
It was as if a nerve in my brain was gently pricked with a sharp knife, and all the astonishment and shock exploded like brilliant fireworks.
Yueqifang’s underground industry was actually closed down.
Mom was also taken away.
How could this happen?
His heart seemed to be entangled by a vine, which made his breathing rapid and his head feel heavy and dizzy.
But when he saw Meng Sheng's pale face and confused eyes, his heart seemed to be burned by a branding iron.
It's a piercing pain.
If the beauty salon is shut down, he and Shengsheng might also be implicated.
But Shengsheng is in no condition now and cannot withstand such a blow.
He held Meng Sheng's hand and swallowed the rusty taste in his mouth. "No, it's not this news. It's that Yueqifang has a small problem."
This reaction...
This was unexpected for Meng Sheng.
She showed just the right amount of surprise and asked a series of questions with worry, "What's the problem? Is it serious? Or was it the work of the person who reported me?"
"It's okay, I can handle it." Shang Boyu said with guilt, "It's just... I may not be able to accompany you in the hospital tomorrow."
Meng Sheng was slightly startled, and subconsciously clenched his fingers, with a hint of reluctance in his eyes.
Feeling her full dependence, Shang Boyu's heart softened. He suppressed the emotions that were surging like huge waves in his chest and comforted her softly, "I will still accompany you for dinner in the morning and evening."
Meng Sheng shook her head, her voice a little tearful, "If you're not here... I don't want to stay in the hospital either, I'm afraid..."
Her dependence stems from her lack of security, not to mention that the hospital is indeed a kind of pain for her. Perhaps returning to a familiar environment would be more beneficial for her.
You can go back and raise it.
Shang Boyu felt a little distressed. He pinched her palm and asked, "Then can we be discharged from the hospital tomorrow? You can stay at home with Aunt Zhang."
Meng Sheng hesitated for a moment, then nodded slowly, "Okay."
That night, Shang Boyu did not mention a word about Yu Qionghua in front of her.
The next morning, after breakfast, he went downstairs to complete the discharge procedures.
The phone next to the pillow suddenly dinged.
[At 9:30 this morning, the police will go to the Moon Villa Community to summon you to the police station for investigation.]
Meng Sheng was stunned.
Subpoena?
But that's normal. The shares were only transferred to Shang Boyu last night, and it's not public information yet. She would naturally be investigated as a shareholder of Yueqifang.
She pursed her lips, opened WeChat, turned to the chat box with Pei Sui, and told him cryptically: [Yu Qionghua was arrested, and Yueqifang was also closed down. ]
Pei Sui replied quickly: [I heard about it. I will go to the police station with the evidence you found in the morning.]
That's the good thing about chatting with smart people.
It saves trouble and doesn’t require too much talk.
She was summoned in for investigation, and Pei Sui, as her attorney, submitted evidence that was reasonable and could perfectly clear her of suspicion.
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