Every word he ever said was like a slap on his face.
Li Tingchen had a splitting headache, as if a hand was tearing his head fiercely, and the pain swept over his whole body.
Gradually, his gaze on the paper began to relax, and Chen Ling was still saying something, but he couldn’t hear a word, he could only see Chen Ling’s mouth closing one by one.
With a ”boom”, Li Tingchen’s body tilted and slammed to the ground.
“Mr. Li!”
Chen Ling hurriedly stepped forward to help him up. Although he had started to eat in the past two days, Li Tingchen was still too weak.
Li Tingchen hugged her head and murmured with her lips: “It was me who ruined her with my own hands.”
Chen Ling didn’t know how to comfort him, so he had to continue: “Mr. Li, what we have found so far can only prove that Mr. Su’s relationship between men and women is not chaotic. Don’t forget that the child that was not formed in the young lady’s stomach was indeed Su Qiping’s, and before the young lady died, the last person she came into contact with was Su Qiping.”
Li Tingchen seemed to have caught the last straw and murmured: “Yes, yes, it was Su Qiping. Su Qiping must have done it. I’m right. I didn’t misunderstand him……”
Chen Feng broke in at this moment, “Mr. Li, someone just put this box at the door. I opened it and looked at it. It should be able to give us some help.””
Only then did he notice that Li Tingchen looked lost, and he hurriedly walked over and put down the box and said with concern: “Mr. Li, what’s the matter with you?”
Li Tingchen ignored Chen Feng and quickly opened the box.
Inside is the information of Jian An and others. Jian An, he has some impressions of this woman.
Some time ago, the information Su Qingyu secretly checked in his study was Jian An. Later, she went to a psychiatric hospital, and someone jumped off the building that day.
Li Tingchen knew about this.
Su Qingyu organized the information very carefully, including the matter of Jian An’s birth.
Li Tingchen turned to the address where he stayed at the end, and said with a gloomy expression: “Let someone check this address, maybe there will be unexpected gains.”
“Yes.”
“And Sun Yu, grab it and pry something out of her mouth.”
What made Li Tingchen depressed was that the person had spent many years setting up some eyeliner in Li’s family. When he checked it out, even the daily cleaning of his room was empty, and he didn’t even find a ghost. Shadow.
The other party came prepared, and he was ready to be discovered by him a long time ago.
Since this Sun Yu is her person, she must not be let go.
“Okay, Mr. Li, I’ll do it now, but who gave us the clue?”
Li Tingchen rubbed his temples, which still hurt a little, knowing that Su Qingyu had provoked this incident.