Du Hongsheng almost burst into tears of gratitude: "Of course, of course, we are very grateful that you can put aside the past grudges. No matter what you want, we will satisfy you."
Wen Qiao raised an eyebrow: "You should know what I want. You probably can't satisfy me. I don't lack money or material things. I am willing to come because of Boyan and Weiyang. They are both good children."
Du Hongsheng felt more and more guilty: "We have no way to control Fang Yun, and we are also shocked that she is no longer our niece."
Wen Qiao forced a smile: "The police are investigating, I believe the truth will come out in the end."
"Can you still get her blood?"
With all this going on, isn't Xiao Wen...
Wen Qiao spread his hands: "Let's leave it to fate. If she really did something illegal, she should pay the price."
After that, they went upstairs. Boyan sat on the carpet and played the game console. Wen Qiao snapped her fingers and said, "Sit on the sofa. Sister will give you an injection."
Boyan sat on the sofa obediently, and his assistant Du Weiyang was also ready, looking dejected.
While giving Boyan acupuncture, Wen Qiao casually asked, "What's that expression on your face, Weiyang?"
Du Weiyang pouted: "I'm worried about my cousin. I don't know what Fang Yun did to her. Sister Qiao, do you think my cousin is still alive?"
Wen Qiao lowered his eyes: "I don't know."
She couldn't bring herself to say that it was a bad omen.
Du Weiyang looked very depressed, and blamed herself: "I was wrong."
Wen Qiao finished the last needle and tilted his head to look at her: "I don't blame you."
"I was wrong. I used to be very close to my cousin, but she secluded herself for half a year and was different when she came out. But I never doubted that she was no longer my cousin. Maybe she was still somewhere on Earth waiting for us to find her and save her. But among so many people, no one noticed, and the liar was able to deceive people for five years."
Wen Qiao rubbed her head and said, "Don't blame yourself. It really has nothing to do with you. When a crime is committed, the first person to be blamed is the criminal. It's Fang Yun's fault. You don't need to blame yourself."
Du Weiyang leaned back on the sofa and pursed her lips: "I just hope my cousin is still alive."
Wen Qiao forced a smile: "Many people hope so."
The next day, Fu Chuan went to Fu Nanli's home to report the situation to the police: "The police have confirmed that Fang Yun is not Lin Lang, and have issued an announcement. This matter has been at the top of the trending search list for three consecutive days. In addition, the police have already coordinated with the Thai police to search that sea area. The police have also been interrogating Fang Yun, asking her about Lin Lang's whereabouts."
"What did she say?"
"She said the real Lin Lang committed suicide."
Fu Nanli raised his eyebrows and signed the document in his hand: "Suicide? Do you have any evidence?"
"She really did have it. There was a handwritten suicide note and a video, which she had kept and provided to the police yesterday."
Fu Nanli raised his head from his busy official duties and asked, "Is it real or fake?"
"After a day of investigation and comparison, the police found that the suicide note and video were both authentic."
“What does the video say?”
Fu Chuan took out his phone and said, "I have a copy of the recording here. I'll show it to you."
As they were talking, Wen Qiao came down from upstairs, and Fu Chuan happened to project the video on his mobile phone onto the TV, and the three of them began to watch the video together.
(End of this chapter)