C138 (1/2)

”Mister Xiao?” Tang Zhen asked with furrowed brows.

”That's right, he is Fengwen Group's second young master, Xiao Zihang. He has only recently returned to his company to work, and is known as the most hedonistic young master.”

However, they wanted to get to know these hedonistic young masters the most. In the end, they couldn't even look at them properly, and could only endure their sense of superiority and speak in a tone that was neither painful nor itchy.

”No wonder.”

Tang Zhen muttered, and turned back to return to the sickroom.

Yeah, she clearly heard him call Big Sister Xiao Ziqing just now, why didn't she react?

No wonder she didn't care about the medical fees. Since she knew his identity, it would be much easier to repay the medical fees. She could only rest and leave the hospital as soon as possible.

In the dead of night, people could easily move their sad mood. Other than leaving the sickroom in the morning, Tang Zhen had been in the sickroom the entire day.

Ever since she had woken up, her nightmares had continuously appeared in her mind every night. For example, the night three years ago, the kidnapping a few days ago, and the scene where Song Qiting constantly wanted her to die.

None of this didn't make her mind suffer.

Other than Tang Zhen, there was another person who was similarly tormented.

Song Qiting habitually stood at the tall window on the ground and watched from afar. In his hand was a cup of extremely strong alcohol. The pitch-black night sky looked exceptionally desolate. Occasionally, the chirping of cicadas could be heard from outside the window, and it would even bring back the memories of the past.

He didn't know how long he had been standing there, but he stared straight into the distance. His deep eyes emitted a ghastly light in the night, like a vicious falcon spying on everything that happened in the night.

”Buzz …”

The phone on the desk behind him suddenly let out a groan. He quickly turned around, and a layer of ruthlessness suddenly covered his eyes as he immediately picked it up.

”Yes.”

Chen Mo's voice was exceptionally serious and even somewhat heavy.

”Speak.” Song Qiting coldly said. He had never dared to relax when it came to tracking down the culprit for so many days. He had always been curious as to just who dared to provoke him again and again.

I re-checked the dilapidated factory and found a blurry fingerprint on the pillar by the back window. From the comparison, it's the fugitive called Wang DeShun that the police have been tracking down for the past three years. He's called Fatty, and coincidentally, this person called Fatty Wang disappeared again four days ago, as if he had disappeared from the face of the earth.

Chen Mo reported the results of his investigations to Song Qiting in detail, but the person called Fatty, was nowhere to be found.

The more Song Qiting listened, the more he frowned, he glared at the front, ”Have you found out what relationship he has with Tang Zhen?”

”This is precisely the problem here. I checked all the interactions between Tang Zhen and Fatty Wang, and the two of them didn't even have the slightest point of intersection. Therefore, I concluded that Tang Zhen and him were simply strangers to each other.”