Chapter 392: Brother Jiang’s Return, Solo Show
Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon
When he first found out that Gu Qinchuan was in charge of such a club, even Jiang Zhen admired him.
His club was practically a secret place tailored for those who were immoral. It was an absolutely safe place. No matter what kind of evil transactions were carried out inside, it would not be leaked out.
Such a smart brain, yet he had to use it to do bad things.
What a pity!
Han Wangwang didnât want to join the club anymore after learning about how perverted the club was. She touched the goosebumps all over her body and said, âWhen I think of that scene, I feel nauseous.â
Jiang Zhen glanced at her and smiled. âYouâre still too young. Youâve never seen true evil.â
Han Wangwang mumbled, âIâm only one year younger than you.â
âBut Iâve seen far more evil than you.â His life had been full of ups and downs. What he had seen and heard was far beyond what a little girl like Han Wangwang, who lived in a honey pot, could imagine.
Han Wangwangâs heart was heavy, thinking about the matter regarding Liu Qing. Thinking about how she couldnât attend that banquet and that she couldnât pull out any dirt on Gu Qinchuan, Han Wangwang felt somewhat depressed.
âThen, are we really unable to find any evidence against Gu Qinchuan?â There was always a way. As long as someone had committed a crime, there would definitely be traces left behind. She didnât believe that there was nothing she could do about Gu Qinchuan. He wasnât the king of the heavens!
âActually, thereâs a simpler way.â Jiang Zhen looked at Han Wangwang and said pointedly, âThe evidence has always been there. It all depends on whether you want to hold on to it.â
Han Wangwang hesitated.
What way?
Han Wangwang understood what Jiang Zhen meant and her expression turned ugly.
âI...â
Han Wangwang bit her lower lip with her pearly white teeth. She was a little resistant. She was unwilling to use that method unless she had no other choice.
Seeing that Han Wangwang understood what he meant, Jiang Zhen lovingly touched Han Wangwangâs eyes and used his fingers to sweep her eyelashes. Han Wangwang felt her eyes itch and her eyelashes kept trembling under his fingers.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Jiang Zhen heaved a long sigh and said, âWangwang, we can only do a DNA test on the child in Liu Qingâs stomach as soon as possible.â
He knew that this method was cruel, but it was indeed the most effective and convincing method. âThe weather is hot now. If we delay any longer and miss the optimal time, this final evidence will disappear.â
Han Wangwang was a girl after all. She was soft-hearted and kind.
With tears in her eyes, she said, âHow do you expect me to tell Old Master about this? He buried his poor granddaughter with a heart full of sorrow. Before her body even turned cold, he had to dig her out and cut her open! If you and I were the ones involved, would you be able to accept this?â
Han Wangwang couldnât even tell Old Master Liu about this.
Jiang Zhenâs reaction was calm and overly calm, making him appear cold-blooded. He said, âIf this happened to me, I would really be able to accept it.â
Han Wangwangâs expression froze. She wiped her eyes hard and said, âYouâre heartless.â
Jiang Zhen didnât refute her words. Instead, he said in a solemn tone, âIf dissecting my sister can bring those four murderers to justice, then Iâm willing to personally hold a knife and cut open her stomach!â
âBut no one is willing to seek justice for our little girl.â The corners of Jiang Zhenâs eyes were red, but his raised eyebrows were like two sharp blades, wishing to slaughter all of the rotten people in this world.
The moment Han Wangwang thought of Jiang Bi, she felt a little frustrated. Her âheartlessâ remark was actually meant to destroy Jiang Zhenâs heart.
Han Wangwang gripped the seatbelt tightly and lowered her head to apologize to Jiang Zhen. âIâm sorry. I shouldnât have said that about you. Youâre the same as Uncle Liu. Both of you are victims. I think if Old Master Liu really wants to seek justice for his granddaughter, he would probably be willing.â
It was her, always thinking of others as too fragile.
Seeing that Han Wangwang had thought things through, Jiang Zhen felt relieved.
âWangwang, dead people donât lie. Since everyone doesnât believe in Old Master Liuâs family, and since the netizens on Weibo are trying to protect Gu Qinchuanâs reputation, then show them the real evidence!â
âRight now, Gu Qinchuanâs fans and netizens are all staring at this matter, mocking Liu Qing and her son at all times. No matter how loud their mocking voices are now, when the truth is revealed, their faces will hurt as much.â
âSo, convince the old man and give Liu Qing an explanation.â
Han Wangwang listened to Jiang Zhen, but she still didnât have the courage to face Old Master Liu.
She rubbed her eyes and reached out to grab the sleeve of Jiangâs suit. She shook it and said softly, âCome with me, okay? With you around, Iâm not afraid of anything.â
Jiang Zhen met her misty eyes and could not utter a word of rejection.
âIâll go with you.â
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The deceased, Liu Qing, lived in the outskirts of the city. It would take more than 40 minutes to drive from the law firm.
Han Wangwang called Elder Liuâs house in advance and informed them that she would bring her friends to visit.
The person who opened the door for Han Wangwang was Liu Qingâs younger brother, Liu Chang. This seventeen-year-old young man had lost a lot of weight because of his sister. His eyes were filled with dark circles. He opened the door and Han Wangwang realized that his arm was wrapped in plaster.
âLawyer Han, come in quickly.â Liu Chang led Han Wangwang and Jiang Zhen into the courtyard. Han Wangwang looked up at the three-story bungalow in front of her.
This building should have been built ten years ago. It looked relatively new. Liu Qingâs father was a truck driver. He might have spent his entire life savings on this house and his two children.
There was no one on the first floor. There was a Bodhisattva statue inside. When Han Wangwang and Jiang Zhen entered the house, there were three incense sticks burning in front of the Bodhisattva statue.
Liu Chang brought Han Wangwang and Jiang Zhen to the second floor. The second floor was their living area. In the spacious living room, there was a solid wooden sofa. Opposite the sofa was a television. On the left side of the table was the portrait of the deceased Liu Qing and her parents.
Han Wangwang stared at Liu Qingâs portrait and sized up this girl.
In the photo, Liu Qing had shoulder-length black hair and exquisite facial features. She smiled generously at the camera, looking like a female broadcaster with a TV weather forecast. She had the air of a host.
Han Wangwang felt that it was a pity that such a young girl had passed away.
Old Master walked out of the kitchen with two cups of tea. He placed the teacups on the table in front of Han Wangwang and Jiang Zhen before looking at his granddaughterâs portrait. He smiled bitterly and said, âOur Qingqing is pretty, just like her mother. Her younger brother is like my son. Heâs ugly.â
Han Wangwang took a look at the younger brother of the Liu family. Liu Chang also had thick eyebrows and big eyes. He wasnât ugly but compared to his beautiful sister, he was indeed inferior.
His brother was seventeen years old and was an arrogant young man. He knew that this lawyer was here to fight a lawsuit for his sister and to uphold justice. Thus, he restrained his aura.
Han Wangwang sized up the cast on the young manâs arm and asked, âDid Gu Qinchuanâs men hit your arm?â
âYes, his bodyguard hit me.â The younger brother pouted and said indignantly, âHe was the one who bullied my sister. They hit me and even accused me of being an illegitimate child. They said that I followed him every day and even called the police to arrest me.â
After all, Liu Chang was still a young and tender teenager. When she talked about what happened that day and thought about her sisterâs death, she couldnât help but feel aggrieved and her eyes turned red.
Han Wangwang didnât comfort him as it was useless.
Old Mr Han wasnât in the mood to comfort his grandson. He just stared at Han Wangwang and asked anxiously, âLawyer Han, you drove here so late at night. Did you find any clues?â He looked forward to Han Wangwang bringing him good news.
Han Wangwang looked at the old manâs bright eyes and felt upset. Jiang Zhen sat quietly beside Han Wangwang. He knew that Han Wangwang was troubled but he didnât intend to help her.
As a lawyer, how to communicate with his client was also a skill.
Jiang Zhen had no intention of helping her.
Seeing that Jiang Zhen wasnât willing to help her, Han Wangwang had no choice but to do it herself.
She grabbed the teacup on the table in front of her, looked at Old Master Liu, and hesitated. âOld Master, I came here tonight to discuss something with you.â
Old Master Liu was worried by her hesitation and asked nervously, âWhat is it? Lawyer Han, just tell me, I donât understand.â
Han Wangwang looked at the old man, then looked at the young man who was staring at her. She braced herself and said, âGu Qinchuan has a huge background. Without absolute evidence to accuse him, we canât touch him.â
The old man and Liu Chang nodded vigorously. âSo, what should we do?â
Han Wangwang continued, âCurrently, we do have a piece of evidence that can nail him to death. That is the child in Liu Qingâs womb. I want to test the childâs DNA. If the childâs DNA shows that he is related to Gu Qinchuan by blood, then even if Gu Qinchuan grows wings, he will not be able to escape the law!â
The old man understood what Han Wangwang meant. He said in a daze, âBut the child is in my granddaughterâs stomach. My granddaughter is buried. How can I check her?â He obviously didnât understand what Han Wangwang meant.
The young man at the side understood what Han Wangwang meant. His legs went weak and he fell on the coffee table.
Liu Chang placed his hand on the table and looked up at Han Wangwang. His eyes were red as he asked, âDo you want us to dig Sister out of the grave and perform an autopsy on her?â
Hearing that, Old Man Liu almost fainted.
âOld Master!â Han Wangwang and Jiang Zhen quickly stood up to support Old Master.
Old Master Liu leaned against Jiang Zhenâs arm and looked at Han Wangwang with tears streaming down his face. âMy granddaughter, my poor granddaughter!â
âIs it so difficult to seek justice for my granddaughter?â Old Master Liuâs heart ached. He said, âMy granddaughter died pitifully, and she didnât even get a peace after her death. She would be struck by lightning if we dug graves!â
Old Master Liu didnât agree in his heart. He would never allow anyone to dig his poor granddaughter out of her grave and open her stomach for an autopsy!
Wouldnât that be a Heavenly Kill!?
Liu Chang clenched her fists and looked up at Han Wangwang. âLawyer Han, if we agree to the autopsy, if the evidence is conclusive, you...â
Liu Changâs tears slid down her face and onto his neck, wetting his shirt. However, he stared at Han Wangwang and asked through gritted teeth, âCan you seek justice for our sister?â
Han Wangwang nodded. âI swear that if the evidence is conclusive, I will make Gu Qinchuan suffer the punishment of the law!â
After receiving Han Wangwangâs assurance, Liu Chang looked down at his grief-stricken grandfather. He straightened his neck and said, âGrandpa, Sister canât die for no reason. After she dies, sheâll be insulted by those people! We should agree to examine Sisterâs corpse! We have to seek justice for Sister!â
Old Master Liu scolded him, âBastard! Your sister is already buried! Digging her grave! Thatâs ridiculous!â
âThen she deserves to die and be insulted by tens of thousands of people? The real culprit is still on the loose and is still planning a concert and filming a variety show. A group of young girls are holding up signs and calling him brother?â
âGrandpa, if we just let that bastard off, there will be a second and third pitiful girl like my sister in the future!â
âGrandfather, if we donât tear Gu Qinchuanâs true face apart, there will be countless girls who will suffer!â
When Han Wangwang heard Liu Changâs words, she looked up at him. Although this child was young, he was righteous and selfless.
Perhaps moved by Liu Changâs words, Old Master Liuâs objection was no longer as firm as before. He looked at his grandson with teary eyes and then at the portrait of his granddaughter on the table.
Staring at his granddaughterâs bright and moving smile, the old manâs lips trembled for a long time before he choked. âIâm afraid that sheâll be in pain. Your sister is someone who cries out in pain even when sheâs cutting a vegetable...â
Liu Chang couldnât stop crying. He looked at his sisterâs portrait and sighed. âNo matter how painful it is, itâs all in the past.â No matter how painful it was, could it be more painful than being bullied by that bastard? Could it be more painful than swallowing medicine and committing suicide?
Old Master Liu agreed with Han Wangwang in the end.
When Han Wangwang and Jiang Zhen came out of the Old Masterâs house, the moon was already bright and the stars were sparse. It was late at night and Wangdong City was not as hot as it was during the day. Han Wangwang wore an OL skirt and actually felt a little cold.
She didnât know if it was the cold wind or her heart.
Jiang Zhen took off his thin suit jacket and draped it over Han Wangwangâs shoulders.
He hugged Han Wangwangâs arm and asked her, âWhat are you thinking about?â
Han Wangwang looked up at Jiang Zhen. She said, âLiu Qing is dead, and Grandfather and Brother are crying out their grievances for her. Jiang Bi is dead, but itâs only you. Youâre all alone. All these years, youâve been so miserable.â
Jiang Zhen stopped in his tracks and turned Han Wangwang around so that she could face him. Jiang Zhen pulled her into his arms and sighed. âNow, the lassâs sister-in-law is on the same side as me. Iâm not lonely at all.â
Han Wangwang felt embarrassed again. âWhat sister-in-law? Donât talk nonsense.â
âAlright, itâs too late today. This place is close to my house. Go rest at my place.â
âMmm. Okay.â
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It was a hot summer in July.
A man with platinum-colored short hair appeared at the airport with a bag in one hand.
He was wearing a loose white shirt that touched the top button. He let go of the top button, revealing his slender and sexy neck and collarbone.
A pair of gold-rimmed glasses rested on his handsome nose bridge. The thin golden chain hanging from the legs of the glasses hung down in front of his chin. As he walked, the chain swayed and looked especially ostentatious.
The moment this handsome man appeared, he was noticed by the passengers in the airport. Those who knew him or did not know him had to sneak a few glances at him. When they recognized him, some girls covered their mouths and screamed.
âItâs Yan Jiang! Itâs Brother Jiang!â
Fifteen minutes laterâ
# Yan Jiang Returns #
# Yan Jiang Airport Show #
# Entertainmentâs ceiling mannequin #
Several hot searches related to Yan Jiang quickly appeared on Weibo.
Yan Jiang was a weirdo. He had not been in the entertainment industry for many years, but there were always legends about him. Ever since he announced his withdrawal from the industry, he had never participated in any variety shows or interviews. He did not participate in any awards ceremonies, fashion events or commercial events.
But even so, his popularity was still bursting through the roof. He only took a stroll around the airport once, and then quickly climbed onto Weiboâs popular rankings.
Song Ci only knew that Yan Jiang had returned to the country after she saw the hot search on Weibo. She called Yan Jiang, but Yan Jiang was probably busy and didnât pick up.
Han Wangwangâs car was already waiting in the garage at the airport. When she saw Yan Jiang, who was dressed like a degenerate gentleman and looked like a god who had descended to earth, she wanted to rush up and hug her Yan Jiang uncle.
But she had to be reserved and not scare her idol.
âLittle Uncle Yan Jiang!â Han Wangwang opened the door and drove Yan Jiang away as soon as he got into the car.
The fans who were secretly following behind did not dare to chase after Yan Jiang after he left.
There was once an illegitimate fan who chased after Yan Jiang, causing her to chase after Yan Jiangâs car. In the end, this owner directly waved his hand and hailed a taxi. He took the child and went to the police station, suing the other party for wanting to murder him for money.
Ever since then, no one followed Yan Jiang because he was never afraid of trouble.
If you cause trouble, he causes more trouble than you do.
This kind of brother who did whatever he wanted was loved by the netizens.
Although he was arrogant and did things in an unconventional manner, his morals were upright and he had a positive image, as he did not take drugs or flirt with girls.