I'm not going to be the kid in the story of a husband abandoning his daughter.

What happened online gave Kyocera a wake-up call that she shouldn't have planned so slowly.

Jing Siyu was taken away by the research institute. Lou Du rashly sped up, and she couldn't delay any longer. Lou Du must know that someone was investigating the car accident ten years ago.

Lou Du is a person with a strong desire for control. Wan Zhan would refute his opinion for the sake of a woman, so he chose to abandon the unstable candidate. He is also ruthless enough, and he will definitely have a backup plan.

"Miss, I'm going to get something." Butler Mu thought for a long time before dismissing the servants and going to his room to get a document.

"This is the evidence you have found so far, sir, but it is still too little."

No one expected that Jing Zhanheng would leave such an important thing with him.

There was very little evidence, only three thin pages, and it wasn't even full.

Kyocera took the small but extremely weighty piece of evidence and said softly, "Grandpa Mu, tell Dad that I will give him the rest of the evidence."

Upon hearing this, Butler Mu simply chuckled and agreed without undermining her confidence.

It's been so long, there should be a result long ago.

^

at the same time.

Wan Zhan had just seen the post online. He called Lou Du but no one answered, so he took his keys and went out, ready to go to Lou Group.

The view in the silent parking lot was empty, with only the sound of his footsteps.

Suddenly, a man rushed out from the blind spot of a car and stopped him.

"Wanzhan, where did Jing Siyu go?!"

The woman's voice was filled with sadness and hatred, and her throat was hoarse, as if it had been burned by fire.

Most of her face was covered by messy and sticky hair, and her pair of blood-red eyes stared at Wan Zhan without blinking. It was unknown how long she had not slept, and the bloodshot eyes were particularly creepy.

Wan Zhan came back to his senses, squinted his eyes, and it took him a long while to recognize the crazy woman in front of him. "Teacher Hong, why are you here?"

Hong Ling stared at him without moving her eyes away, and asked stubbornly: "Are you protecting Jing Siyu? Why? Why did she send Xixi to the mental hospital?"

Hong Ling hopes that Jing Xixi will be released, not through this method.

Obviously, she didn't know that Jing Xixi really had mental problems, and thought that Jing Siyu deliberately abandoned Jing Xixi because she felt embarrassed about her.

"Xixi?" Wan Zhan didn't have the heart to care about these trivial matters now. He pushed her away and said, "I have more important things to do. Please wait a moment."

Because she needed his help, Jing Siyu had told Wan Zhan a lot of things before, including Hong Ling's true identity, so he was a little evasive and didn't want to get involved in Jing Xixi's troubles.

He originally thought that Hong Ling would pester him, but she didn't pester him until he got in the car, which surprised him a little.

Wan Zhan picked up his phone and looked out the window. After thinking for a moment, he stopped beside Hong Ling and explained to her, "Si Yu had an accident and can't come out for the time being. Don't worry."

After saying this, he started the car and left.

Hong Ling looked up at the direction he left, and forced a smile. "They don't care about you. Mom will seek justice for you."

Although Jing Xixi was wrong, was Jing Siyu not wrong?

Hong Ling doesn't think Jing Siyu can stay out of trouble!

^

At night, the sky gets dark especially quickly in autumn.

"Rumble--"

The dull thunder, accompanied by the sound of dripping rain, woke up the quiet city.

Wan Zhan went to the company but didn't see Lou Du, so he stood at his door for a long time. He heard footsteps coming up the stairs, and he suddenly looked up and put out his cigarette.

"uncle."

Lou Du stood at the dimly lit staircase, unable to make out the expression on his face.

Wan Zhan subconsciously clenched his hands and just looked at him, his voice a little dry, "Uncle, what Second Uncle said about the things on the Internet, is it true?"

Lou Jingheng listens to Lou Du very much and is almost a brother-con. They have different personalities and their only common point is that neither of them has married or had children.

This is also the reason why Wan Zhan did not go directly to Lou Jingheng.

There was no point in looking for him.

Lightning flashed outside the window at the stairs, and after a loud bang, the voice-controlled light came on.

He saw Lou Du's handsome face, which seemed a little cold and unapproachable.

Wan Zhan was stunned for a moment, and his smile froze. He suddenly felt his throat tighten and he couldn't say a word.

Lou Du lowered his head and clicked a few times on his phone. His eyes passed over his face calmly, and then he said to Wan Zhan, "There's a video you might want to see."

"...Okay." Wan Zhan was still a little dazed, he was completely out of state.

There is a one and a half minute surveillance video on Lou Du's mobile phone. It should be a deserted street. A woman in dirty clothes, who seems to be holding something in her hand, walks across the intersection.

Just when she was halfway there, a truck not far away turned on its lights and headed straight towards her. It was a foggy rainy day and the woman was blinded by the headlights and did not dodge immediately.

Finally, a man got out of the car. Without much disguise, he took a small object from the woman's hand and left.

Wan Zhan watched the video for a long time without reacting.

"The driver has turned himself in, and the items he took have not been found."

Lou Du said without any emotion.

An indescribable emotion surged in her heart. They had just met not long ago, and she was still painfully looking for a way to save Jing Xixi.

Wan Zhan opened his mouth, but no words came out, and he felt powerless all over.

"Your mother will be back tomorrow, remember to pick her up at the airport. As for what happened online, you only need to know that I'm doing this for your own good. Don't worry about anything else."

Hearing Lou Du's cold words, Wan Zhan nodded absentmindedly. He felt a sudden pang of sadness in his heart and said slowly, "She... is dead?"

Lou Du did not answer this question, he opened the door with his key.

"Come see me tomorrow with your mother."

The door was closed. Wan Zhan felt very complicated and had no mood to stay.

He walked downstairs in a daze, and his mind gradually became clear as the cold wind blew.

The phone rang several times before he answered it.

"Xiao Zhan, I heard about your dad's situation. When Mom comes back, you can't let the people from the second house take the company away, okay?"

On the other end of the phone, Lou Yujun had just come out of the art exhibition and was standing on the roadside hailing a car. Someone passed by, she greeted him with a smile, but got into the car without hearing a reply.

Frown slightly.

"Xiao Zhan?"

"Mom." Wan Zhan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "It's been taken away by Wan Ziang."

Lou Yujun's expression froze, and he asked in disbelief, "What's going on?!"

With Lou Du around, how could the company fall into Wan Ziang's hands?

Could something have happened during this period that she didn't know about?

Wan Zhan's throat was dry and he closed his eyes. "It's my uncle. I only now understand... how terrifying he is..."

Everything is probably under the control of his uncle.

Including Hong Ling’s death, perhaps he is also involved.

After a moment of silence, Lou Yujun took a deep breath and said, "Wait for me to come back."

She quickly hung up the phone and went to her contact to change the flight time.