Seeing Lu Sheng, Song Wan's eyes trembled, as if she finally had a support that could make her weak for a while.

"How did you..."

Lu Sheng just opened his lips, his waist tightened, Song Wan sat on the bench, reached out to hug his waist, and pressed his head up.

"Lu Sheng, don't speak, hug me first."

Lu Sheng was silent, and obediently reached out to hug Song Wan. He didn't know what happened to her, he only knew that Song Wan at this moment was a little distressing.

The two of them kept moving, for some amount of time, until a phone call came.

Song Wan's mobile phone.

After 12 o'clock, Jiang Zhengnan called.

Fingers pinched the mobile phone tightly, in the end, she couldn't hold back her emotions, Song Wan raised her hand and smashed it out.

With a loud bang, the smashed mobile phone fell apart.

Lu Sheng glanced at it and asked Song Wan instead, "Are you in a better mood?"

Song Wan didn't speak.

How can it be better, it can't be better at all.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Sheng can clearly feel that this matter is very unusual, and judging from his actions just now, it is related to Jiang Zhengnan.

Thinking of this person, Lu Sheng couldn't help but squint.

"Did he bully you?"

It's not just bullying.

As long as she thinks of this person at this moment, Song Wan can't help but tremble, not afraid, but hateful.

If Song Yuan's death was related to Jiang Zhengnan, she really wanted him to die now.

"Lu Sheng, do you say Jiang Zhengnan is a good person?"

Song Wan asked suddenly, her voice faint.

Very abrupt question.

Lu Sheng, "What are you talking about?"

"Is Jiang Zhengnan a good person in everyone's eyes?"

Song Wan asked again.

Lu Sheng realized that this problem was not ordinary, his eyes froze, and he looked at Song Wan.

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

Song Wan said, "Jiang Zhengnan is a philanthropist, everyone says that he has a compassionate heart, and there are so many people who have received his favors, everyone thinks he is a good person."

"He's a good guy." Lu Sheng sneered, "It's just borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, and the money he donated is not his own money."

"Why do you suddenly care if he is a good person in the eyes of others?"

"You say, is it possible for Jiang Zhengnan to embezzle charity funds?"

Song Wan's question was tempting.

Lu Sheng stared at Song Wan, exploring the intention of her question, but Song Wan was very deep and deliberately covered up.

After a while, retracting his gaze, Lu Sheng said, "The people from the tax bureau have checked Jiang's organization for a whole month, and there are no mistakes."

Really--

Song Wan knew that with Jiang Zhengnan's character, such a thing would definitely be done. At this moment, without evidence, even if she stood up, she would not be able to hurt Jiang Zhengnan at all.

Except for a call of recordings and speculation.

She has no evidence that Jiang Zhengnan killed Song Yuan, nor does she have evidence that Jiang Zhengnan has accumulated wealth and embezzled.

Nothing.

There is only a heart that hates to the extreme and has nowhere to release.

"Lu Sheng, what should I do, what do you say I should do?"

For the first time, Song Wan felt devastated.

Lu Sheng held Song Wan's shoulder, and while reassuring, he said, "You have to tell me what happened, so I can tell you what to do."

The tone and expression are consistent with seriousness.

Song Wan looked up at Lu Sheng.

There is only one sentence in the head, and you can.. Tell him?

May I?

It's about her dad's death, it's about a lot.

Lu Sheng is willing to stand by her side now and help her, but what if God knows about Lu Yao's death? Could it be, because of hatred, that you want to go against her?

It was the first time that Song Wan's mind was so chaotic, so confused that she couldn't figure it out, could it, could it...

"Song Wan, believe me."

Until, Lu Sheng's voice sounded again.

Looking at the sincerity in Lu Sheng's eyes at this moment, Song Wan suddenly calmed down.

Why think so much.

Even if she is hated one day, it is her deserve it, and it is her sin that she deserves.

She shouldn't have let down Lu Sheng at this moment with her own mistakes and anxiety about the future after it was revealed.

She knew that she could trust Lu Sheng, at least, now.

Taking a deep breath, Song Wan held Lu Sheng's hand and clasped it very tightly, she said, "Lu Sheng, I suspect that there is something wrong with my father's death, and it has something to do with Jiang Zhengnan."

As Song Wan's voice fell.

Lu Sheng raised his hand and touched her head and said, "This is not the place to talk, follow me back to Qiushuitai."

Song Wan nodded.

I don't know why, Lu Sheng clearly didn't say anything or do anything, but he was able to calm her overwhelm and make her believe every word he said and trust his every arrangement.

The journey from the park to Akisuidae is 40 minutes.

In the past 40 minutes, Lu Sheng has not said a word, and neither has Song Wan.

She kept looking out the window, not knowing what she was looking at, but it seemed that this was the only way to empty her mind.

I waited until Qiushuitai.

The two went home, and when they entered the living room, Song Wan did it on the sofa, and Lu Sheng went to the tea machine to get her a cup of warm boiled water.

After Song Wan took it, she drank it in one go.

When he put down the water glass, Lu Sheng sat on the other side of the sofa, changing his cynicism in the past, Lu Sheng looked very steady and serious at this moment.

"Now tell me what happened that made you suspicious."

"A recording."

Since she said it, Song Wan didn't plan to hide it, she took out the button machine and called up the recording.

After Lu Sheng listened, he fell silent, and soon he said, "You should know that this recording is not evidence."

"I know."

It's just that she knows that she is so devastated.

"But my dad can't die so unknowingly."

Seeing that Song Wan was excited, Lu Sheng hugged her, "It won't be unclear, it just takes time."

Song Wan took a deep breath in Lu Sheng's arms, and grabbed the corners of Lu Sheng's clothes on both sides, as if to promise herself, "I'll figure it out, I will."

Lu Sheng, "I'll help you."

--

This night, Song Wan slept in Qiushuitai.

All night in Lu Sheng's arms, she frowned between her eyebrows and never put it down.

She dreamed of Song Yuan.

I dreamed that she was painting at home, and Song Yuan, who had been on a business trip for a long time, came back without telling her, but secretly stood behind her and looked at her and said, "We are awesome at painting every night, and we will be great painters in the future."

She almost lost her pen when she heard the voice, turned her head and threw herself into Song Yuan's arms, and called "Dad" happily and excitedly.

Song Yuan touched her head and said, "Where do you want to go Wanwan, Dad has time to take you out to play today."

At that time, she only cared about being happy, and did not notice the sorrow between Song Yuan's eyebrows.

She has loved her father the most since she was a child, she is still very sticky in her teens, probably related to Song Yuan's frequent business trips, he is not at home, she misses him, when he comes back, she wants to follow all the time, even if she sleeps one day, as soon as he wakes up, he will go out again.

That time, Song Yuan told her that she would not go on a business trip when she came back this time, and would accompany her and her mother at home.

Song Wan was very happy, but at that time, she didn't know that only she was happy.

On the day of Song Yuan's car accident, it was a very sparse and ordinary winter day, Song went to school early in the morning, and when the last class was about to end, the head teacher panicked into the classroom and told her to go out.

She was inexplicable, but she was taken directly to the hospital.