Chapter 21 Misunderstanding

Ling Yuzheng's dark eyes deepened as he listened to Sang Yu's words: "So, Sang Heng got your grandfather's medical patent, so he announced that you are a favored rich lady."

After finishing speaking, Sang Yu suddenly approached Ling Yuzheng.

The woman's face was full of crimson under the influence of alcohol, her eyes were blurred, but her tone was firm: "Yes, all of this is just a plan of their beasts, they are taking my grandfather's hard work and enjoying the fruits of it."

"Haha, diamond necklaces, luxury bags, traveling around the world..." When Sang Yu mentioned these, the cruelty in his eyes deepened.

She forced herself to stand up. Ling Yuzheng saw this and stood up.

Sang Yu's body faced the sea and he couldn't help but start to sneer.

"I'll take you home."

A man's voice sounded from behind.

When Sang Yu heard this, his face was full of disdain: "Home? Where do I have a home?"

The woman stumbled towards Ling Yuzheng's direction, then stumbled and threw herself into the man's arms.

The fragrance of his body mixed with the faint fragrance of wine lingered on the tip of his nose for an instant. Ling Yuzheng lowered his eyes and still heard Sang Yu's vague words in his arms: "I don't have a home. I never had a home."

Ling Yuzheng frowned and pushed the woman in his arms hard with one big hand: "Hey, wake up! Don't play any tricks on me."

But in his arms, there was no reaction at all.

Ling Yuzheng couldn't help but curse: "Damn it!"

He looked around and saw no one, and there was no B&B or hotel. He felt extremely regretful. He really had nothing to do and brought Sang Yu to such an inhospitable place.

Now that's it, where are you going to throw this woman?

He didn't feel at ease when she was sent back to Sang's house. Sang Hengcheng ignored her and might really leave her at the door for the night. Now that the weather was getting colder...

When Ling Yuzheng thought of this, he sighed helplessly and picked up Sang Yu.

"Ling Yuzheng..."

Before he had taken two steps, a woman's voice sounded again.

"Hurry up, the police are coming." Sang Yu's hand fluttered in the air, and the next moment, it was on the man's shoulder.

Ling Yuzheng stopped and chuckled: "I won't be caught, don't worry."

I don't know why, but when Sang Yu asked him to escape the police pursuit, he didn't seem to be so disgusted with this woman.

【Ling's Villa】

Ling Yuzheng gently placed Sang Yu on the bed, and just as he was about to stand up, the woman's hands were still around his neck.

"open!"

Ling Yuzheng said coldly, but it didn't have any effect.

Just as he was trying to break free, Sang Yu frowned and struggled. Ling Yuzheng's posture failed him, and his feet slipped and he fell on her.

With their lips touching each other, Ling Yuzheng suddenly opened his eyes wide and a strange feeling slowly passed through his body.

His clear eyes were cold and his whole body was exuding a chill: "Woman, are you seducing me?"

Sang Yu's breathing was still even and there was no response at all.

Really drunk.

Sang Yu frowned, as if he was immersed in a nightmare and couldn't extricate himself.

The man's fingertips fell on his forehead, and a touch of warmth gradually relaxed his frown.

Sang Yu turned over, hugged the quilt and murmured to himself: "Wine, give me wine."

A flash of surprise flashed across Ling Yuzheng's eyes, and it disappeared briefly.

The man walked out of the room, then took out his cell phone and ordered calmly: "Check, I want a detailed investigation report on Miss Sang's experience over the years."

"Master Ling, when do you want it?" Jian Jing's voice rang on the phone.

He is Ling Yuzheng's personal secretary.

"Now."

Ling Yuzheng's eyes fell on the woman's back.

Half an hour later, Ling Yuzheng received the survey information from Jian Jing in the study.

He had only investigated the cause of death of Sang Yu's grandfather and mother before, hoping to use it as a basis for breaking off the engagement. As for Sang Yu, his impression of her still remained at the cocktail party and the information provided by the Ling family.

I have never understood it carefully.

When he saw the scene that happened in the Sang family and what Sang Yu said when he was drunk, he actually wanted to understand her experience in depth.

The information sent by Jian Jing made his eyes deepen.

Perhaps Sang Yu was right. Her mother's death had nothing to do with Sang Hengcheng and Lin Ya.

When Sang Yu was born, she was only 36 weeks old and not full term.

Judging from the hospital report, the mother died after giving birth to Sang Yu due to heavy bleeding caused by difficult labor.

"In less than a hundred days, Sang Hengcheng married Lin Ya home and took Sang Wanwan with him." Ling Yuzheng read out with interest, and the doubts in his heart deepened.

Sang Yu had never felt any father's or mother's love since he was a child. He was only taken care of by a nanny. When Sang Hengcheng took Lin Ya and Sang Wanwan around to have fun, there was no trace of Sang Yu.

"Did I blame you wrongly?"

That's why she went to great lengths to drug him.

As long as the rice is cooked between them, she can successfully become the young lady of the Ling family.

"Then why don't you want to marry me now?"

Ling Yuzheng murmured to himself, he still couldn't see through this woman.

The next day.

A harsh ringtone rang, breaking the tranquility of the early morning.

Sang Yu pressed down the phone, subconsciously blocked the scattered morning sunlight with his hands, and then got up with difficulty.

Huh? Where is this?

Everything around her caught her eye, and she was startled.

A strange yet familiar feeling...

Ling Yuzheng's villa!

Why did she come back here again?

Could it be that yesterday was not a dream and that history was really happening again?!

Sang Yu suddenly got up from the bed, and a wave of dizziness swept over her. She couldn't stand still, and fell straight into a solid chest, and the familiar breath filled the tip of her nose.

"Ling Yuzheng!"

When his eyes focused again, Sang Yu couldn't help but exclaimed.

"What time is it now? Have Pu Mingxuan and the others come to the door?" Sang Yu's voice was full of panic. He had to let Ling Yuzheng escape before Pu Mingxuan and the others came.

Ling Yuzheng looked at her coldly: "Pu Mingxuan? Are you still drunk?"

The phone rang behind him, which made Sang Yu's heart skip a beat.

Shu Xiaojun......

"Sang Yu, come to Hongjing Building in an hour. We will discuss the details of the project with our partners this morning."

"good."

Sang Yu swallowed hard and hung up the phone with slightly trembling hands.

The time displayed on the screen does not match the previous life, so Ling Yuzheng is safe now.

Fortunately, fortunately, she still has a chance.

Yesterday was just a dream.

Sang Yu, don't scare yourself.

Her nerves were highly tense, and the shadows left by her past life were lingering around her, lingering.

"Are you okay?"

As soon as Ling Yuzheng's deep voice sounded from behind him, Sang Yu suddenly came back to his senses: "No, it's okay, I'm just a little dizzy."

She struggled to break away from Ling Yuzheng's arms, holding her forehead with both hands: "Why am I in your villa?"

"How do you know this is my villa?" Ling Yuzheng asked immediately.

(End of chapter)

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