"Well done." Although it was a compliment, his eyes were reserved.
He looked through the investigation data and Liu Nian explained at the side.
"You asked me to check what happened back then. My investigation found that Miss Mu's itinerary was indeed consistent with the timeline of your car accident. In other words, Miss Mu was your savior thirteen years ago.
There is no doubt about it.”
Liu Nian looked at him with an affirmative expression.
Feng Yunian looked through the information carefully, his brows furrowed slightly, and his deep black eyes made it difficult to see his emotions at this time.
"Also, there is one more thing."
Liu Nian looked hesitant.
"Say." Feng Yunian glanced at him and motioned for him to continue.
"The matter of Miss Mu's beating that you asked me to investigate has made new progress. I have attached the results to the back of the document."
Feng Yunian followed what he said, turned back a few pages and saw a few photos.
He looked carefully, and his originally relaxed brows knitted together again.
He would recognize the green Santara in the photo, let alone scrapped, even if it turned into ashes.
When he thought of this, an unknown fire burned in his heart, and he looked down distractedly.
The rest of the photos are pretty much the same, except for the last one which is a little different.
In the photo, there were several figures vaguely visible in the pitch-black night. He tried hard to identify them and recognized one of them as Sheng Ge.
"According to these photos, we also found out about Miss Shengge's itinerary that day. She did appear at the scene where Miss Mu was beaten. There is also this one."
He pointed to one of them and said, "Shengge seems to be making a deal with someone."
"The person standing behind her seems to be Lu Hua's assistant Hua Yun. It is very likely that Shengge asked Lu Hua to do this. Anyway, no matter what the outcome is, this matter must be related to Shengge."
There was no emotion on Feng Yunian's face, he just continued to stare at those photos.
"Miss Mu, such a gentle and kind person, was treated like this. I didn't expect Sheng Ge to be so vicious!"
Liunian clenched his fists and continued to persuade, "You must make the decision for Miss Mu. Teach Shengge a lesson and vent her anger on Miss Mu!"
Feng Yunian looked at his earnest expression and nodded.
"Okay, let's talk about it when we get back."
The expression on his face returned to its original indifference, which was unpredictable.
Early the next morning.
The hospital was bustling again.
Mu Zhining was prepared early, leaning on the bedside, preparing to be interviewed by the public.
"I know that if I am interviewed at this juncture, some people may speculate on my intentions and even push me to the forefront."
She pretended to be strong and continued, "But I still want to solemnly clarify that my childhood sweethearts, President Feng of the Feng Group, and I have been admiring each other since we were teenagers. Later, we had to separate because of some things."
"I don't know what happened during my time away, but I can tell the public emphatically that I was definitely not a mistress, nor did I destroy his marriage to Shengge!"
Tears flashed in her eyes, but she gritted her teeth firmly to prevent the tears from falling.
The sound of reporters pressing the shutter came one after another, and the flashes flashed one after another, which was a bit too dazzling for her eyes, and she almost couldn't maintain her expression.
But she didn't dare to relax even a little bit.
She must rely on these to show off her misery and gain the sympathy of the public.
"Ms. Mu, we have some questions. Can you answer them?" The reporter handed the microphone to her.