Wen Zhan originally wanted to tell Wu Yang that Jin Wei had found clues from Jiang Manyao's computer, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

"Do you know who it is?" He lowered his head to look at her and asked word by word.

Wu Yang nodded and said hatefully, "It's Jiang Manyao!"

She struggled free from Wen Zhan's embrace and looked at him with a complicated gaze. She whispered, "And you."

A light sentence smashed into Wen Zhan's head like a heavy hammer. He opened his eyes wide and retorted, "How is that possible!"

"How is this impossible?" Wu Yang asked.

"I love you more than my life, how could I hurt you!" Wen Zhan emphasized that his heart was beating uncontrollably.

Wu Yang walked towards the window. The sunlight fell on her face, making her already white skin transparent, and her faint pink blood vessels concealed within.

"I remember very clearly. At that time, you and I were inexplicably cold-blooded and almost broke up." Wu Yang turned around and looked at him with a faint gaze.

Because of the stimulation of Wu Wan's jump, Wen Zhan subconsciously forgot his memories of that time. Only occasionally mentioning keywords would trigger them.

He remembered.

Wen Zhan forcefully turned around and pressed Wu Yang's forehead against his own.

"I'm sorry." Wen Zhan said softly, "I misunderstood you back then."

This was an apology six years late. Wu Yang wanted to hook his lips in Xiaoxiao, but the corners of his lips were so heavy that he couldn't lift them up.

Wen Zhan hugged her even tighter, as if he wanted to embed her into his chest.

"I'm sorry." Wen Zhan repeated, "I will never believe you again."

Wu Yang was silent for a while and pretended to be dissatisfied. "I'm not the one who accepted things from before. If you misunderstand me, I'll never talk to you again!"

It was meaningless to pursue the matter six years ago. It was better to let it be weathered in his memories.

Wen Zhan whispered, "At that time, you weren't too obedient either …"

Wu Yang pretended that he hadn't heard anything and turned to another topic.

"I will avenge my sister." Wu Yang said softly, his tone firm.

"I will help you." Wen Zhan straightened his expression and promised.

Wu Yang looked at him and shook his head lightly.

"No need." Wu Yang smiled and said, "I want to do it myself. I want them to live in a terrible and uneasy environment. I want them to lose their reputation!"

Wen Zhan pursed his lips and did not say anything, but he did not intend to change the decision he had made in his heart.

…

After suppressing her anger in front of Wu Yang, Jiang Manling immediately showed her true colors when she returned home.

Her masked tenderness instantly disappeared, leaving behind only a gloomy and dense hatred.

Thinking of Wu Yang's words, Jiang Manling waved her hand and instructed, "Send that swindler abroad. You absolutely cannot let him come back."

Seeing the person who had received the order turn around and leave, Jiang Manling's rapid heartbeat did not subside.

She was still panicking, and her sixth sense was constantly warning her.

She bit her lips hard and got up abruptly. She strode towards the house where Jiang Manyao was locked.

If it weren't for this piece of trash that had more than enough accomplishments and less than enough failures, how could she have suffered such grievances!

"Jiang Manling!" Jiang Manyao couldn't wait to shout, "How's it going? Is Wu Yang crying?"

"Heh." Jiang Manling said fiercely, "I really want to cut open your brain and see what's inside! Is it paste?"

Jiang Manyao's face darkened and she said discontentedly, "Don't go too far!"

"Chi." Jiang Manling sneered and turned around to leave. "The matter has been settled. Follow me out."

"Finished?" Jiang Manyao walked out in confusion, "How do we solve this?"

"Of course, I apologized to Wu Yang in public!" Jiang Manling's expression twisted, "Be honest in the future. If anything happens again, I don't care about you dying!"

For the first time, Jiang Manyao didn't fight her head on.

Ever since she was young, Jiang Manling had been the shadow that pressed down on her head. She was a lofty person who cultivated all the rules and temperaments to the extreme. Jiang Manyao could never imagine her humble appearance.

But today, she apologized for her and Wu Yang? Jiang Manyao blinked blankly, her emotions complicated.

…

"I found it!"

Yan Lang couldn't help but laugh when he saw the two people who were pestering him. In his heart, he praised Wu Yang for his intelligence

He strode over to the two of them and smiled, "Are you in such a hurry to leave?"

"Who are you?"

"Of course, he's a pitiful bastard who was almost deceived by you." Yan Lang said casually and reached out to pull the other party's arm.

Another person who knew his identity as a liar, the middle-aged man who looked like an immortal couldn't help but shudder and subconsciously retreat.

"I don't know what you're talking about. I don't know you!" He stressed.

Under his resistance, Yan Lang retracted his extended hand, and the smell of disinfectant still hadn't spread out.

The man looked expressionlessly at Yan Lang behind him and said, "This person is mine. You'd better get out of the way!"

Seeing the vicious light in his eyes, Yan Lang sighed and whispered, "Why do you always meet people who feel good about themselves?"

Afterwards, he clapped his hands. The people who were hiding beside him quickly gathered and stood behind him.

"I don't want to let him go at all." Yan Lang spoke slowly. Her peach blossom eyes narrowed into a crack, completely covering up the emotions inside.

The strengths and weaknesses instantly changed, and the two of them couldn't help but have tense expressions, their brains constantly spinning.

A moment later, the swindler walked out from behind the man and looked at Yan Lang fawningly. "What are you looking for me for?" He asked.

"I just want you to tell the truth in front of everyone." Yan Lang said, "It's not a big deal."

The liar's eyes lit up and he was about to walk behind him.

The man grabbed his arm tightly and gritted his teeth. "If you leave, you won't get the money!"

The swindler struggled in his heart for a while, but in the end, he still pushed away his palm and resolutely walked in Yan Lang's direction.

"What do you mean money is not money? This is too vulgar. I just want to tell everyone the truth! Let the wronged person be wronged to the point of being snowed under!" He said righteously, "Besides, I was forced to do that back then!"

The man was so angry that he was speechless, but Yan Lang couldn't help but laugh, his eyes filled with admiration.

"If only the world was full of sensible people like you," he sighed.

The liar laughed and said proudly, "This is my only advantage!"

"Go back and tell your master that I will take him away." Yan Lang said, "If she still wants to see him, I very much welcome her to the hospital to personally witness Wu Yang's wrongs being washed away."

With that, Yan Lang turned around and left without any hesitation. The swindler hurriedly followed and kept saying something pleasing.

The man wanted to chase after him, but he couldn't get past that wall. He could only give up hatefully.