Stealing Your Heart

He retrieved the USB drive and tossed the box straight into the bin.

Staring blankly at the USB drive for a while, he eventually connected it to his laptop and looked at the files inside. He wanted to know who was the person behind it and the content inside.

He moved the cursor and clicked on a video file, which revealed the footage of two persons impersonating him to get Zong Yanxi to sign the divorce agreement shortly after he left the villa.

They are Ling Wei’s men?

He balled his fists, looking grim.

Although he couldn’t see her expression from the footage, he could sense her despair when she lifted the pen and signed the agreement.

His heart contracted at once, feeling as though it had shriveled to the size of a bean. It was suffocating to witness that scene from a year ago despite feeling nothing at that time.

Watching her being taken away with his own eyes was different from hearing how she was killed.

He could see her fear, hatred, and despair clearly through the screen.

Unable to control himself, Jiang Mohan shot up to his feet and sent the documents on his desk flying to the ground with fury burning in his eyes.

His secretary, who was waiting outside, heard the noise coming from the inside. Quickly, he pushed open the door and barged in, afraid that something might have happened to the president. However, the moment he went in, he was shocked by the scene that unfolded before him.

For as long as he had worked there, President Jiang had always been calm and collected. He rarely behaved out of character, and today was definitely out of the norm.

“Get out!”

secretary quickly retreated and closed

hand over his heart and sank back into his chair, feeling as though there was a missing piece to the puzzle of his

the phone to call his secretary, Nan Cheng,

looked around at

you to make an appointment

nodded. “What

meet the chief at the police

Cheng hesitated because he knew why Jiang Mohan

actually killed by Ling Wei when he confronted Li Chengjie after leaving the police

is already dead. Why not give Ling Wei

killed someone. She’s a murderer. And you’re telling me to let her go?”

have considered it if it were someone else, but the person who

Mohan’s voice was cold, and there was no

gaze. “Understood,

o’clock in the afternoon, Guan Jing showed up at the police station for Ling

Peichuan, he knew about the close relationship between

soon as possible for intentional homicide and attempted homicide. It won’t be an issue to lock her inside for the rest of her life. I’ll make sure to make her life a living

Jing nodded. “Thank you for the

thank me.” He was Shen Peichuan’s man, so naturally, he

me. Ling Wei has always been working with him, and I don’t think their relationship is

meet

“Not yet.”