The fake daughter ran away with the baby, and the president chased her relentlessly

Sang Ran has always had the Sang family's leverage over him, and his previous kindness has only been met with oppression.

This time, she wasn't going to endure it anymore.

Even when her emotions were on the verge of collapse, she controlled herself from thinking about it and tried her best to support herself and complete the current tasks.

She wanted to get justice for her grandmother.

She had to do it even though her grandma might blame her.

Sang Ran came to a large law firm. The sky was already faintly glowing white, and the night passed quietly in silence.

This is a 24-hour law firm with the best team of lawyers in Kyoto.

She pushed the door open and walked in. The receptionist, who was sleeping on her stomach, heard the noise and quickly stood up: "Miss, what do you need?"

"I'm looking for Lawyer Zhang." Sang Ran's voice was emotionless.

The receptionist thought for a moment and asked, "Excuse me, have you had a handover with Lawyer Zhang before?"

"Yes." Sang Ran nodded, "Call him and tell him. He should remember me."

"it is good."

The front desk called Lawyer Zhang. Although the law firm is open 24 hours a day, the schedules of top lawyers are relatively normal. However, they will arrive as soon as possible when clients need them.

Within fifteen minutes after the call was connected, Lawyer Zhang drove to the law firm.

He walked in exhausted and said, "Miss Sang, are you back home?"

"Yeah." Sang Ran was in no mood to be polite with him, "Is the thing I left with you still there?"

"Yes, yes." Lawyer Zhang's face showed that he was very reliable. He asked hesitantly, "Are you going to use it?"

"Yes, sort it out first, we need it today." Sang Ran answered affirmatively.

This time, she is determined to bankrupt the Sang family.

Liu Jie, Shen Jinshan.

She settled these people and these accounts one by one.

"Okay, follow me."

Lawyer Zhang took the lead and led Sang Ran to the archive room, looking through the backup documents and said, "These are the documents that you officially backed up here. They have legal effect."

Sang Ran started flipping through it.

That’s right, it’s full of legal issues like tax evasion, contract fraud, etc. of the Sang family.

Not only will the Sang family go bankrupt, but Sang Huaimin, as a shareholder, will also most likely go to jail.

After checking and finding no problem, Sang Ran looked up at Lawyer Zhang and said, "After the court opens today, please go there and appeal on my behalf."

"I want to sue the Sang Group."

"No problem." Lawyer Zhang nodded, "Then the requirements for the lawsuit are..."

"Execution by shooting." Sang Ran said expressionlessly.

"This..." Lawyer Zhang thought for a moment before nodding, "Alright, this reason can speed up the court's handling process."

Of course it is impossible to carry out execution by shooting, and Lawyer Zhang also knows that this is just a means of taking advantage of loopholes.

Sang Ran agreed on the follow-up matters with Lawyer Zhang, and the entire case was followed up by Lawyer Zhang.

The winning rate of the case can reach 56%. In this case, there is a high probability of winning if nothing unexpected happens.

After all the discussions were completed, Sang Ran walked out of the law firm. The sky was gray and the sun was sultry.

Sang Ran didn't have a cell phone. Before going out, she glanced at the clock hanging on the wall of the law firm. It was already eleven o'clock in the morning.

She got everything ready, but she felt dizzy and as if all her strength had been drained away from her body.

Too many things had happened recently and she had no time to take care of them. The death of Mrs. Sang was the fatal blow to her.

Sang Ran felt inexplicably empty inside. She didn't want to go home, and she didn't know where to go.

A person was wandering aimlessly on the street, and the car was parked there.

Sang Ran always felt like she had no home anymore.

But she had just seen her not long ago, wasn't she fine? How could such a good person just leave like that?

Sang Ran suddenly thought of the scenes of meeting Old Lady Sang several times before.

She became thinner each time, and she coughed cautiously every time. At that time, Sang Ran just thought she was just caught in the wind.

And the last time they met at Liushuang Music Store, she was so strange that she didn't even look at Sang Ran before she left.

So grandma knew it a long time ago?

She had been hiding it from her.

Sang Ran dragged her legs along the streets, and every place was a place she had been to with Old Lady Sang.

But it feels so strange. The times are changing so fast that the old buildings and her relatives cannot stay.

Sang Ran walked and walked until she came to the old street. She was unconscious at first, but she seemed to be heading here.

The store door is already open.

Sang Ran pushed the door open and walked in. The wind chimes at the door made a crisp tinkling sound.

The boss was standing in front of the bar. He looked up and saw Sang Ran and said with a smile, "Little girl, are you here?"

Sang Ran nodded.

Her eyes swept across the store, finally landing on the Steinway K132.

"Would you like to play a song?" The boss came over.

Sang Ran sat silently in front of the piano, his fingers touching the keys, which seemed to still bear traces of the strokes left by Old Lady Sang's fingers.

The boss saw that she was in a low mood, seemed to have guessed something, and stood aside silently.

Sang Ran's fingers pressed the piano keys one by one, lovingly. He couldn't play a tune or make a tune, he just touched the keys all over.

She lowered her head, her expression could not be seen, but her voice was muffled: "Boss, how about I play the Moonlight Sonata for you to listen to?"

"......Okay." The boss tried hard to suppress the soreness in his nose.

Sang Ran played the piano the way Old Lady Sang used to, his fingers jumping rhythmically on the keys.

She didn't dare make any mistake, for fear that her grandmother would be unhappy if she heard it.

But during the song, she deliberately pressed a few wrong notes.

When the song ended, she looked up toward the door.

This time, she finally heard the sound of the wind chimes, but no one was standing at the door, and no one criticized her for talking badly.

I don't know when, but it started to drizzle outside and gusts of breeze blew in.

The boss hurried over to close the door.

Sang Ran lowered his head and didn't look anymore. The piano keys in front of his eyes gradually became blurred. A drop of hot tear slid down his cheek, and then like a string of beads, countless tears came out one after another.

After the boss closed the door, he turned his back and wiped his eyes silently. He turned back and said with a relaxed attitude: "Good, you played well, you are worthy of being her granddaughter!"

His voice was a little strange, and he said to himself: "Girl, do you know what the other meaning of my store is?"

"Actually, I don't know anything about piano or music. I'm just a rough guy."

His voice was long and vicissitudes, tinged with unspeakable bitterness: "But it happened that a rough man like me could meet a girl as gentle as water. She is from the south. I met her when I went south to work. Have you seen lilies after the rain?"

"I have. She is."

He sighed softly, "It's raining really hard. After she left, I opened this piano shop. She loved playing the piano the most. If I keep it open, maybe she will be willing to come back more often."