Inside the black limousine.
Sun Jingan sat side by side with Su Ruanruan.
The atmosphere was somewhat chilly.
Sun Jingan broke the silence: "Find anything?"
Su Ruanruan spoke indifferently: "I probed her a little, and there was a slight change in her expression."
Sun Jingan fell silent.
After a while, he asked again: "Does Zhou Wan not have any old belongings? Is comparing DNA really a dead end?"
Su Ruanruan let out a cold laugh: "Burnt to a crisp."
She continued: "This is exactly what arouses suspicion! I suspect she's changed her appearance and took my place... Su Peiming pandering to the Yin Family with his academic achievements, in exchange for wealth and honor!"
Sun Jingan was in a bad mood.
His sister had died a miserable death.
Yet the masterminds behind it all were living so comfortably.
How could he be content?
Sun Jingan was skilled at managing his emotions.
