Sun Yue is the one who took the initiative to ask Ling Yucheng for help, and he is worried about Sun Yue, definitely not because of his love for the first beauty in Cotton City, but because he is a person with a very alliance spirit.

When he remembered Sun Yue, he simply called her.

However, Sun Yue's phone was busy, and he didn't take this matter to heart.

In this matter, on the third day in the past, there was bad news from the Sun family - Sun Yue died.

Sun Yue's death caused an uproar in Miancheng. After all, she is the first beauty in Cotton City, and when she died, naturally many men cried bitterly, and couldn't help but sigh that this beautiful woman was so young that she lost her fragrance and fell jade.

Sun Yue's death, the Sun family was a beautiful funeral, and the city was full of storms, allowing the media to attend Sun Yue's memorial service.

On weekdays, Sun Yue lives in a shallow way and basically does not accept media interviews, but she didn't expect that after her death, she would still be harassed by these media.

At Sun Yue's memorial service, what is surprising is not only the cold-blooded media who only cares about collecting breaking points, but also a person who should not be here - Ling Yucheng.

The people who followed Ling Yucheng were Jiang Nanyun and Lu Zhanlin. The three of them were all dressed in black, and they simply came to the memorial service.

The middle-aged woman, who was crying breathlessly, had red and swollen eyes, staring at the three of them, unable to speak.

Old man Sun, who was standing next to her, hurriedly asked the maid to support her, and then greeted her with a wry smile, "Mr. Ling, you are here." ”

Ling Yucheng glanced at Old Man Sun indifferently, and there was a hint of inquiry in his seemingly calm eyes. He knew that Sun Yue's death was definitely not simple, that day the old man Sun was premeditated to send Sun Yue to his bed, but unfortunately he suddenly made a fuss, drank the drugged wine by himself, and left the hotel.

So what kind of torture or treatment Sun Yue, who was finally left in the hotel, will suffer in the end, he doesn't know, only those who were present at the time will know.

Ling Yucheng skipped Old Man Sun, walked to the edge of Sun Yue's mourning hall, looked down at Sun Yue who was sleeping peacefully, didn't know what he was thinking, his expression was very deep, Jiang Nanyun, who was following him, saw the dim light in his eyes, and once thought that Ling Yucheng liked Sun Yue.

Jiang Nanyun glanced at Ling Yucheng, feeling a little uncomfortable, and then shifted his gaze to Sun Yue's body.

Suddenly, she seemed to see a few blue-black scars on the back of Sun Yue's exposed hand, and she couldn't help frowning, and quietly pulled the corner of Ling Yucheng's clothes.

She and Ling Yucheng were very close, and such a small action was difficult for ordinary people to notice, especially Jiang Nanyun quickly let go.

Jiang Nanyun secretly pointed to the back of Sun Yue's hand, but Ling Yucheng turned around and walked back without changing his face.

They stayed at the memorial service for a short time, less than half an hour. However, it doesn't matter, for those here, Ling Yucheng's coming is the best breaking point.

In many media, there are still some people who don't know Ling Yucheng, but they just saw that the people around them were taking pictures with Ling Yucheng with their cameras, so they took pictures with the public. So much so that when various rumors spread on the Internet, these media companies with the most powerful propaganda were all affected and ruthlessly acquired by the Ling family in the capital.

All the people involved in the incident were dismissed.

Walking out of the memorial service scene, Jiang Nanyun still followed behind Ling Yucheng, she couldn't understand why Ling Yucheng turned a blind eye, and she didn't know why Ling Yucheng came to this memorial service?

Doesn't he like Sun Yue? Jiang Nanyun's mind seemed to have 100,000 whys, and he couldn't understand what was going on with the scar on the back of Sun Yue's hand.

She recalled that when she met Sun Yue for the first time, Sun Yue was very cold, and she didn't like to laugh when she saw people, even if she laughed, it would make people feel a deep sense of distance and couldn't get close. But with her understanding of women and being a woman at the same time, in Sun Yue's body, she can't figure out how to commit suicide at all.

In her opinion, although Sun Yue is not easy to contact, she is not a person who will look for short-sightedness.

Another important point is, why do people who are looking for short-sightedness have scars on the back of their hands?

She felt that Sun Yue's death was strange!

This thought came to me like a weed, growing rapidly.

Walking to the front of the car, she suddenly stopped and shouted to Ling Yucheng in front of her with a serious face, "Mr. Ling, do you believe that Sun Yue will really commit suicide?" ”

Ling Yucheng stopped, turned around, her deep eyes locked directly on Jiang Nanyun, her firm and confident gaze was like a shimmering starlight in the night sky, which actually stunned him.

Suddenly, Lu Zhanlin's coughing sound came from the side, and he came back to his senses, "Is it important for her to commit suicide?" ”

She didn't expect Ling Yucheng to say such ruthless and uncaring words, "It really doesn't matter to me whether she commits suicide or not, but isn't it important to you?" ”

Don't you like her? Otherwise, they would have come to her memorial service as soon as they learned of her death, wouldn't it be to see her for the last time?

Jiang Nanyun didn't say these words, she really couldn't say it, and she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

"It doesn't matter."

Jiang Nanyun sneered, "Sure enough, all the men in the world are ruthless." ”

These words offended Ling Yucheng, and he strode up to Jiang Nanyun, with a cold face and condescending, "Aren't women lovers?" ”

Even the man he slept with can forget!

The raging anger spread, Lu Zhanlin smelled the smell of danger, and couldn't help but interrupt, "I said, what's wrong with the two of you?" Want to quarrel? This is not the place to quarrel, and besides, everyone is the same, so why bother so much about who is the lover? ”

You see, how good Lu Zhanlin said this, everyone is the same kind of person, don't talk about the eldest brother, the second brother, it's all one word anyway, scum.

Ling Yucheng glared indifferently, and Jiang Nanyun glanced at him coldly.

The two of them shut up in unison and got into the car.

Lu Zhanlin smiled helplessly, and sat in the position specially left for him in the early morning, the driver's seat!

He talked a lot when he was driving, and he felt uncomfortable without speaking, but the topic he said was exactly what Jiang Nanyun was interested in now, "Ling Dashao, what do you think about this matter?" ”

Ling Dashao was silent for a few seconds, "He will pay the price." ”

Lu Zhanlin smiled incomprehensibly, and didn't forget to look back at Jiang Nanyun, who was sitting behind and listening, "Is it because he calculates you, or is it because of Sun Yue's death?" He's going to pay the price, you have to know what he's going to pay for, right? ”

Calculated by Old Man Sun?

Jiang Nanyun suddenly came to his senses, sat up straight, stared at the back of Ling Yucheng's head with bright eyes, and waited for his answer.

After a while, Ling Yucheng finally spoke, "Drive your car!" ”

"My words won't affect my driving at all, so you can rest assured that your life will be entrusted to me." Lu Zhanlin ran the train with his mouth full, and he didn't say a word serious.

Ling Yucheng ended the topic, and Lu Zhanlin stopped talking, Jiang Nanyun had no position to take the initiative to mention this matter. Another important point is that she is reluctant to mention that Sun Yue also has her own selfish intentions.

She didn't want to mention Sun Yue too much in front of Ling Yucheng, first, she was worried that he would touch the scene, and second, she was worried that it would deepen his miss for Sun Yue.

Jiang Nanyun didn't know why she had this thought, but she did it.

The car drove on the golden avenue, she opened the window, looked at the speeding cars outside, her mood became more and more heavy, and she did not understand herself. She didn't believe that she would have feelings for Ling Yucheng in a short period of time.

It would be the funniest joke she thought it would be.

Just across the Golden Mile is the hotel.

Walk through the tunnel ahead, which is about ten minutes away.

Time passed quickly, and Jiang Nanyun knew that he was about to get out of the car when he saw the familiar building appear in front of him. Ling Yucheng deliberately interrupted Lu Zhanlin's words just now, she should have something to say to him alone, so she had to go back to the hotel and couldn't continue to follow them.

Before leaving, though, she was tempted to ask why she had taken her to the memorial service.

She thought so, and so she asked.

Ling Yucheng didn't even look at it, and replied, "It's convenient for you to have you." ”

Why is it convenient, but she didn't ask, because she knew that Ling Yucheng would not answer this question again, and from Ling Yucheng's eyes, she knew that it was time for her to get out of the car, instead of continuing to sit in the car and ask these boring questions.

He does things according to his mood, and if he is happy, he will do it if he does not go.

Leaving Jiang Nanyun, Lu Zhanlin then started the car, penetrated into the traffic, and disappeared from Jiang Nanyun's sight.

"It's just the two of us now, should you tell me what you think about this? What do you think of the scars on the back of Sun Yue's hands? Lu Zhanlin also noticed the back of Sun Yue's hand, "That scar doesn't look like it was caused after death." ”

"She didn't kill herself."

"I think so too." Lu Zhanlin held the steering wheel and asked again, "So what?" Who do you think the murderer is? ”

Ling Yucheng glanced at Lu Zhanlin lightly, his eyes seemed to be looking at a mentally handicapped child, and said with concern, "With your IQ, who can the murderer be?" ”

"Fuck, we're talking about business, you're being physically attacked."

"I'm really getting down to business." Ling Yucheng was serious and very serious, and he couldn't see that he was joking at all.

It's just that he is like this that makes Lu Zhanlin grit his teeth in anger.

I hate Ling Yucheng scolding seriously.

"Find someone to check it out tonight." Ling Yucheng said faintly.

"You want to meddle in the affairs of the Sun family? You must know that Sun Yue's suicide has nothing to do with us, and you don't have to interfere at all. Lu Zhanlin seemed to suddenly remember something, "Shouldn't you really like Sun Yue?" You're fighting for her now, right? ”

"It's not."

"Then you just want to use this matter to deal with Old Man Sun? Oh, the one who calculates you. "Lu Zhanlin is not open which pot to mention, knowing that he taboos this, he is still a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, he has to mention it, not only to mention it, but also to mention it in front of Ling Yucheng!

There is a moat in Miancheng, Lu Zhanlin parked the car by the moat, looking at the green willow trees on both sides of the riverbank, hanging down on the river surface, and the wind gently blew off a wave of ripples, he felt like an ink painting.

However, he is not an admirer of ink paintings, so he just casually talks about it, and if he really wants to appreciate it, that is another matter.