Although Tang's father still had some doubts in his heart, he still had to give Tang Congran this chance.

He snorted coldly: "Anyway, you always have a lot of excuses. I won't argue with you this time. Don't blame me for being rude next time."

Tang Congran escaped the disaster and when he was about to go upstairs, Tang's mother chased him.

"Cong Ran, tell me the truth, what happened between the two of you?"

"Didn't you say it was possible with Han Duoduo? Why did you turn around and give her the necklace?"

There were so many questions from Tang's mother that Tang Congran didn't know how to answer them one after another.

He frowned: "Mom, you ask so many questions at once, how can I explain to you one by one?"

"You don't need to know these things. You won't be able to help anyway. Just be yourself."

Mother Tang watched him leave immediately, her outstretched hand frozen in mid-air.

At this moment, Tang Congran received a call from Bo Qing. He was in a bad mood, so he said in a bad tone: "What's wrong?"

"Mr. Tang, I'm going to tell you something very serious now. You have to be mentally prepared in advance." Bo Qing's state was different from before.

Tang Congran also adjusted his emotions: "What's going on?"

"I seem to have found some clues about what happened to Miss Sheng back then."

Is it related to Sheng Yue'er? Tang Congran was so excited that he slapped the table and stood up: "What did you find out? Tell me quickly!"

"Regarding the flight Miss Sheng took that year, I found out who was on the same flight and asked about the specific situation. There were indeed people who survived." Bo Qing was ordered to investigate this matter all the time, and finally the emperor paid off.

Someone who is interested, he found out the clues.

Tang Congran felt as if he was in a dream when he heard these words. It wasn't until he pinched himself hard that he realized that it was true!

"Continue to send people to conduct a thorough investigation. We must find out everything about what happened back then!" His throat became tight.

After hanging up the phone, he sat on the sofa with an unpredictable expression.

A few days later, Bo Qing came to report the situation: "Mr. Tang, I'm afraid something is not right. When I wanted to continue investigating, I encountered some obstacles. Someone must be blocking me from behind."

But who least wants this matter to be exposed?

Tang Congran didn't want to think about it any further. He clenched his fists and said, "I also guessed that if she is really alive, she will definitely come back to me."

Either the person is really gone, or someone is hiding him!

"You don't need to get involved in this matter anymore. I will entrust some other people to investigate." If the investigation continues so blatantly, maybe the snake will be alerted.

Tang Congran called Chu Zeyu. He thought it was Meng Xin's problem, so he joked: "I have seen what happened online. It seems that you are making things more and more complicated."

The implication of his words seemed to be: Let me see what you do next!

These words indeed stepped on his sore spot, but Tang Congran had more important things to do now.

"I'm not in the mood to joke with you now. Let's talk about serious matters. I have to ask you to help me."

Chu Zeyu stopped smiling: "What's wrong? Tell me what's going on. If I can help, I will definitely help you."

"Yue'er... we have news. There was something fishy about the plane she took back then, and my people were hindered in their in-depth investigation."

When Sheng Yue'er was mentioned, Chu Zeyu was stunned for a moment: "Real or false, don't let anyone take advantage of you."

Everyone in the circle knew that the person Tang Congran pretended to be was Sheng Yue'er. When Sheng Yue'er left, he was depressed for a long time.

"Of course I know this in my heart. This news must be true. I need you to help me investigate secretly. You must be cautious."

Tang Congran will definitely not be careless about Sheng Yue'er. It seems that this matter is almost true.

Chu Zeyu quickly realized the complexity of the matter, and he solemnly agreed: "Leave these matters to me, and I will do my best to investigate."

Needless to say, the friendship between the two people was so good that Tang Congran knew that he would do his best.

That night, when Tang Congran returned home, Meng Xin happened to be there too.

He had a complicated expression on his face and his eyes kept circling her. Meng Xin raised her head and said, "If you have anything to say, just tell me."

Tang Congran couldn't hide his thoughts, not to mention that he now knew that Meng Xin was slowly occupying his heart.

Faced with a dilemma, he revealed the truth: "Let me ask you something, what would have happened to you if Yue'er... hadn't died?"

As soon as he finished speaking, it was too hasty for him to ask.

After Meng Xin heard this question, he was slightly surprised, but soon realized that he must have caught some clues to ask this question.

Holding back the sting in her heart, she answered calmly: "Didn't we agree a long time ago to divorce after the cooperation is completed? If she had not died, this matter would have just been put on the agenda, and the result has not changed."

It seemed that for her, this was just part of the plan and did not cause any waves.

"However, I don't want our affairs to affect the cooperation between the two companies. The impact would be too great and the gains would outweigh the losses."

Tang Congran was a little depressed. Sure enough, in Meng Xin's heart, work was the most important thing, and everything else was not worth mentioning.

But he couldn't show this emotion on his face, so he had to purse his lips: "Okay, I probably know what you are thinking, you don't need to say any more."

It seems that she is not pretending to be him now. She can handle such a serious issue calmly, which is enough to explain the problem.

The next day, Tang Congran was so distracted by this matter that he almost made a mistake in the document.

Seeing his absent-minded appearance, Bo Qing couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Tang, are you not feeling well? Otherwise, go and rest first!"

After Tang Congran heard what he said, he cheered up a little. He pinched his eyebrows and said, "There is nothing wrong with my health."

"There are just some things..." He wanted to find a place to vent, but didn't know how to speak.

Bo Qing patted his chest and assured: "If you have any troubles, you can treat me as a trash can. I am willing to listen to Mr. Tang."

Holding it in like this was not an option. Tang Congran asked: "If she is really still alive, then between Meng Xin and her..." What should he do?

Bo Qing was stunned when he heard this question. It was indeed very difficult. If he encountered such a problem, he would probably be dumbfounded.

"Mr. Tang, I think this choice has to be based on yourself. Find out who the person in your heart is." As a bystander, he could already see his unusual thoughts towards Meng Xin.
Chapter completed!