Liao Jiangcheng hurried back to the company, held two meetings before work, asked the guard handle to investigate, and then walked restlessly in the office.
He thought and thought, and it was Zuo Zhan who might do it in the end.
This popular game in Europe and America was originally developed by Zuo Zhanyi many years ago. Liao Jiangcheng got it with some tricks. A year ago, through the relationship with wishing and engagement, he developed it in cooperation with her. After listing, he made a lot of money every day and sold it for another four or five years.
It's like a cash cow in his hand. He was suddenly shaken. According to Liao Jiangcheng's temperament, how can he bear this evil spirit!
He sat back at his desk, looked at the computer screen in front of him, and lit a cigarette in a complicated mood. Zuo Zhan's intention, Liao Jiangcheng could guess, was nothing more than to remind him to "fulfill his promise" and have an operation as soon as possible... If everything went well for others, would he still be Liao Jiangcheng.
"Tut, surnamed Zuo, I want to see how much you can do!"
A mockery of the smile passed away on his lips. Liao Jiangcheng narrowed his eyes, and sent out code information in the computer.
While he was busy, song Xintian knocked at the door and came in.
After delivering the freshly brewed coffee, Liao Jiangcheng was too busy to concentrate on what he was doing. After some time, he suddenly raised his eyes and saw the woman on his side. Then he said, "... Why are you still here? What's the matter?"
Song Xintian knew that when Liao Jiangcheng worked, his concentration was unimaginable. He didn't dare to disturb before. Now he said, "there's something wrong. I've received news here. Someone secretly investigated Jiang Rou's information."
"Jiang Rou?"
Liao Jiangcheng whispered his name lightly, vaguely familiar, as if he had heard of it somewhere
Song Xin said sweetly, "it's the biological mother of the eldest lady."
He suddenly realized that Liao Meimei's biological mother, who was a little famous radio host at that time, was also very popular.
In just a few seconds, Liao Jiangcheng seemed to think of something. His face suddenly changed, "who's checking?"
"As you guessed, it's the third young master."
With a bang, Liao Jiangcheng clapped up.
The coffee cup on the table shook and spilled some.
Song Xintian quickly took a paper towel to wipe, "it may be related to the eldest lady. The third young master wants to find a breakthrough here. After all, Jiang Rou's death in that year is indeed unclear. I've found out the details. Have a look -"
Liao Jiangcheng didn't look at the information sent by song Xintian. He was very clear in his heart that a person who can hurt his wife can't keep those Yingyan outside? Whether it's Liao Meimei's biological mother or Su Yimo's real mother, which one didn't lose his life fooled by Liao Dongxing.
This is not unusual, but at this juncture, Su Yimo used this bad policy, which is really
"The little boy is in trouble here! He's so brave and fat!" Liao Jiangcheng's gloomy face was covered with frost. He picked up his mobile phone and was about to dial the phone, but song Xintian stopped him.
She said, "two little, calm down and listen to me."
"As far as I know, the third young master is a man... To say the wrong thing, he is very good at playing with other people's hearts and stimulating human nature with small things. We found it in time. I've sent someone to protect me. There won't be anything for the time being. You'll be busy with the company first and leave it to me."
Su Yimo is used to manipulating others, virtually threading pins and needles, making everyone like a puppet in his hand. He can only struggle, but he can't escape the shackles.
Liao Dongxing estimated that he also found this, so he always thought that Su Yimo was most like him
Liao Jiangcheng hates this very much. He seems to play with him as a fool. What's the matter!
He held his cheek for a moment and thought. His slender fingers knocked on the documents on the table and said, "it's OK for you to deal with it, but you should be careful with Meimei."
"Yes, I understand."
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A grand hotel.
Jian Yan looked at the contents of the computer screen in surprise with an extraordinary look. She was so shocked that the ginseng soup in her tray was "snapped" on the ground.
"... sister?" Su Yimo walked out of the bathroom looking at the spilled soup bowl and hurriedly strode over to check Jian Yan's wrist, "is there any scald? Why are you so careless..."
He said and turned to get the medicine box.
Because of leg injury, walking is very reluctantly, simple actions, but also very slow.
Jane Yan also got rid of some thoughts from the shock. She went around and stopped Su Yimo, sideways pointed to the computer, "what are you doing? Who is Jiang Rou? She was murdered, and what does it have to do with you?"
There is a video shot from his angle on the computer. It is old and the picture is not very clear, but the degree of bloody violence still makes Jian Yan scared!
Su Yimo turned back and closed the computer. He sat in the chair and pulled Jian Yan's hand. Her hand was cold. He frowned and said, "a stranger who has nothing to do with you and me, sister, scare you. Don't be afraid."
"Stranger?" Jane Yan brushed away his hand. "Stranger, would you be so interested in investigation? Su Yimo, don't lie to me again. What's going on!"
She found more and more that she didn't know Su Yimo very well. She used to think he was because of Liao Dongxing. No matter what she did, she was barely excusable. Now? Liao Dongxing is dead. Why is he still like this
Su Yimo also knows that she can't hide it, so she can only confess, "Jiang Rou is Liao Meimei's biological mother, and her death was done by Liao Dongxing. Now wishing for a disease requires bone marrow transplantation, and Liao Meimei is the only suitable candidate, but because she cares about her father and daughter, she doesn't agree to donate, so I can only..."
Jane Yan was stunned.
"I just let Meimei see Liao Dongxing's personality from the side. It's all for making a wish, sister. Aren't you good sisters? Can you bear to see that making a wish will die?"
Jane Yan is speechless.
Surprise, fear and consternation filled her heart with complexity, which almost made her unable to distinguish right from wrong for a while.
Jane Yan held her forehead and tried to calm herself down. "Is wishing sick?"
She also just came to s city. Because Su Yimo didn't recover, she was taking care of him wholeheartedly. She thought about going to see her wish in a few days, but she didn't think
Su Yimo nodded. "She's very ill. Now she's all supported by medicine."
Jane Yan suddenly fell into the ice cellar. Her breathing was slow and urgent, and the liquid in her mouth was bitter.
"Stop, you wait -"
Jian Yan tried to calm her mind. "Wishing is sick. We are anxious. Those who can help must help, but don't think about confusion. There are many ways to persuade Liao Meimei to agree to donate. You do this... Wrong! Too wrong!"
"Even if what you find is true, but... Who can accept that her father killed her mother? If Liao Meimei can't stand the stimulation, what happens? She's also your sister. Can you think about it for her!"
Jianyan really makes a wish. If she can save her, Jianyan would rather sacrifice herself, but Liao Meimei is innocent. Even if she wants to use human bone marrow, there is no need to stimulate and hurt others.
Su Yimo sneered, "my only sister is you. The others are relatives of the Liao family. When have they really treated me as a person over the years? As for what to do, I will be measured."
This time, he must think carefully in advance, grasp everything, and make a wish donation willingly under the condition of ensuring that Liao Meimei will not have an accident.
"You, you..." Jian Yan didn't know whether she should trust him anymore. She said in a dazed voice, "are you sure? Really nothing will happen..."
"No." Su Yimo looked at her, and his clear deep eyes were also full of sincerity. "I can't bear to let something happen to my wish. Believe me."