Yan Murong's words made everyone stunned.

Yes, why did this woman accompany her husband to the hospital for examination, and prepare a white ribbon?

As we all know, the white ribbon is tied to the head, and that is when the linen is worn and filial piety appears, unless this woman has long known that her husband will die, how can she prepare this thing?

"I-I, this is what I use to tie my hair." The woman explained in a panic.

"Do you think I'll believe it?" A smile hung on the corner of Yan Murong's mouth. "Or are you taking the police and journalists for fools?"

Now, Yan Murong has determined that this is a conspiracy against the Chinese medicine department of Renhe Hospital, and what makes him disdainful is that the guy who planned this conspiracy behind him must not have a good head - otherwise, how could he find such a woman to play this scene? The flaws are also too obvious. It's just that Yan Murong doesn't know who the person behind this is. Since the police are also there, let the police deal with it.

"Officer Chen, what do you think about this matter?" Yan Murong looked at Chen Maohua and asked.

"Suspicious indeed." Chen Maohua nodded. Whether it is from Yan Murong's statement or the tone of the woman's defense, Chen Maohua, who has been a policeman for more than 20 years, can naturally see it.

"Ma'am, please come back with us and cooperate with the investigation." Chen Maohua looked at the woman and said.

This is the case in Hong Kong, when there is no evidence, the police have no right to arrest people, even if they are invited back to the police station, they only cooperate with the investigation, and even if the woman is very suspicious, there is no way to convict her when there is no sufficient evidence.

"No, I'm not going." Female ** surprised. "I'm not going, my husband is dead, I'm going to stay with my husband."

"Ma'am, if you don't cooperate, we will take coercive measures." Chen Maohua said in a deep voice, and then waved his hand to the two little police officers, and the two police officers walked over, and then set up the woman kneeling on the ground from left to right, regardless of her struggle and yelling, and walked towards the elevator with her.

"Dean Yan." Chen Maohua turned his head to look at Yan Murong. "Please cooperate and come with us to the police station."

"Would it be okay to change someone?" Yan Murong asked.

"Yes, too." Chen Maohua thought about it and said. "But you have to be in the know."

Yan Murong nodded, beckoned to Hua Wrong, and said. "Hua is wrong, you showed it just now, you follow Officer Chen to cooperate with the investigation."

"Why me?" Hua asked depressedly.

"You're free right now." Yan Murong smiled, turned to look at Chen Maohua, and asked. "Officer Chen, is there a forensic doctor to do an examination of the deceased?"

"Yes." Chen Maohua nodded. "I have notified the police department, and a medical examiner should come soon, and I ask you to protect the body."

"Yes." Yan Murong smiled and nodded, and called two hospital staff to carry the man's body away before turning around and walking into the office.

He doesn't have to worry about the next things, the police are also there, the reporters are also there, and the woman is also very suspicious, as long as the police verify everything, then there will be nothing, as for who is the mastermind behind the scenes, it is the thing Yan Murong wants to know most now-

"In Xia Zheng Wuming, I have heard about Miss Dong's deeds in Hong Kong for a long time, but I have never had the opportunity to meet, this time I took the liberty to invite you out, and I hope Miss Dong doesn't mind."

In a café in Central, where the environment is relatively quiet, Zheng Wuming and Dong Wuyan sit opposite each other.

"I know you." Dong Wuyan raised his eyelids, glanced at Zheng Wuming, and said. "The three major consortia in China, the chairman of Thunder Investment, and the first son of Yanjing."

"I didn't expect Miss Dong to know me, it's a great honor to be nameless." Zheng Wuming said with a smile. "Those names are just false names."

"What are you looking for me?" Dong Wuyan asked directly.

"Miss Dong is really as rumored, direct enough." Zheng Wuming smiled and said directly. "I asked Miss Dong to come out this time, I want to cooperate with Miss Dong."

"Cooperation? What to work with? Dong Wuyan took out a box of ladies cigarettes from his bag, lit them, and then looked at Zheng Wuming and asked strangely.

When she received Zheng Wuming's invitation, she had already checked Zheng Wuming's identity.

The chairman of Thunder Investment, one of the three major consortia in China, and the first son of Yanjing -- more importantly, he and Yan Murong are enemies.

Dong Wuyan faintly felt that Zheng Wuming came to her to talk about cooperation to attack Yan Murong.

"I heard that Miss Dong and Mr. Yan Murong are now partners?" Zheng Wuming didn't answer, but asked with a smile.

"Yes." Dong Wuyan nodded, but he didn't hide it, these things, if you want to check with Zheng Wuming's identity, you can easily find out.

"Huh." Zheng Wuming laughed and said as he stirred the coffee in the cup with a spoon. "I wonder if Miss Dong is interested in the chemical industry?"

"If you have something to say, don't beat around the bush with me." Dong Wuyan said expressionlessly.

Zheng Wuming smiled bitterly, this woman really has a personality, so similar to Yan Murong's personality, they are both masters who like to go straight, no wonder these two can get together.

"Okay." Zheng Wuming smiled bitterly and said. "Don't hide it from Miss Dong, I believe that Miss Dong has already checked me, I have some holidays with Yan Murong, but I heard that Miss Dong also has some holidays with him - now, Yan Murong wants to build a factory, and I also want to build a factory, I wonder if Miss Dong is interested in buying shares?"

Dong Wuyan glanced at Zheng Wuming in surprise, he didn't expect him to admit that he had a holiday with Yan Murong so directly, and his current attitude was enough to show that he was going to fight against Yan Murong.

"Not interested." After Dong Wuyan was slightly silent, he directly refused.

"Why?" This time it made Zheng Wuming a little surprised. "Miss Dong, don't you hate him?"

"Hate." Dong Wuyan raised his head, looked at Zheng Wuming and said. "But we're partners now."

"It's okay." Zheng Wuming laughed. "I believe that the benefits I have brought you are definitely greater than the benefits he has brought to you—or, Miss Dong can put forward your conditions."

"Can I make a condition?" Dong Wuyan asked.

"Yes." Zheng Wuming said. "Miss Dong can propose conditions for cooperation."

"You help me take out the Mitsui consortium." Dong Wuyan said.

"What?" Zheng Wuming was stunned and asked in surprise. "Miss Dong, are you talking about the Mitsui Consortium? The Mitsui consortium of the island nation? ”

"Yes." Dong Wuyan said lightly. "If you help me kill the Mitsui consortium, I'll cooperate with you."

"How is this possible?" Zheng Wuming exclaimed.

"Then forget it." Dong Wuyan extinguished the cigarette, stood up with his bag and was about to leave.

"Miss Dong." Zheng Wuming also stood up, looked at Dong Wuyan and asked. "Could it be that you cooperated with Yan Murong, and he also agreed to your condition?"

"He refused." Dong Wuyan stood up and said without looking back.

"Then why would you want to work with him?"

"Because he's my man."