The fake daughter ran away with the baby, and the president chased her relentlessly

The sunlight was shining, the shadows of the leaves were torn into pieces, and the ground was covered with mottled spots.

Sang Ran sat in front of the dressing table and put on some light makeup, then blew her hair dry before going downstairs.

She originally thought that Pei Jingping had already gone to work, but when the elevator door opened, she saw him walking out of the kitchen wearing an apron, a shirt and trousers.

Sang Ran was a little surprised: "You are so late today?"

Pei Jingping placed the small bowl in his hand on the dining table, took off the apron he was wearing, pressed Sang Ran's shoulders and sat on the chair.

"I just sent Sang Ning to school." He put a spoon in the bowl, "I'll stew some brown sugar eggs for you when I come back."

Sang Ran looked at the steaming small bowl. There were some wolfberries, longans and red dates floating on the brown-red soup, and two poached eggs lying obediently inside.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and a smile appeared on the corners of her lips: "It looks good."

"Try it."

Pei Jingping sat opposite and looked at Sang Ran expectantly.

Sang Ran stared at him, picked up the spoon and took a sip. Her expression was tense for a moment, but was immediately replaced by surprise the next second.

"Delicious!" she said, picking up the egg with chopsticks and taking a bite.

Finally, the choking sweetness in my mouth was diluted a little.

Pei Jingping immediately laughed: "Really?"

"Yes!" Sang Ran nodded repeatedly, "Don't we have an aunt at home? I'll just let her do it next time."

Pei Jingping held his words in his mouth: "Who told them to capture a woman's heart by first capturing her stomach?"

Sang Ran raised his head: "What?"

"Nothing. I'll go to work." Pei Jingping stood up and kissed Sang Ran on the top of his head.

"it is good."

Sang Ran watched him leave, then quickly sat up and went to the kitchen to get some hot water and put it into the bowl.

She looked at the bag of brown sugar that had just been opened and had used up most of it, and sighed helplessly.

It was almost time to finish lunch, so Sang Ran and Lawyer Zhang agreed to meet at the court entrance.

When she arrived at the court door, Lawyer Zhang was already waiting for her with a thick stack of documents in his hand.

Sang Huaimin's car happened to arrive at this time, and Li Chuchu, whom Sang Ran hadn't seen for a long time, also got off the car.

Sang Huaimin saw that Sang Ran could not hide the hatred on her face, but Li Chuchu had a calm expression on her face, as if she was determined to win.

She pulled Sang Huaimin up the stairs step by step without looking away.

It seemed as if he wanted to send his father to the guillotine with his own hands.

Sang Ran looked at Sang Huaimin's back in a daze. She raised her head at the azure blue sky and hesitated for a moment.

She wants to send Sang Huaimin to prison herself. She wonders what her grandmother will think. Will she support her?

"Ms. Sang, it's almost time." Lawyer Zhang looked at his watch and walked forward.

Sang Ran nodded and walked in side by side with him.

Li Chuchu was sitting in the gallery and did not participate in the entire verdict.

To Sang Ran's surprise, he did not bring any legal team with him, but only brought a professional lawyer to defend him.

When the judge listed his crimes, he admitted most of them, except for a few serious ones. His defense lawyer defended him, but his purpose was only to reduce his sentence.

The lawsuit went so quickly and so smoothly that Sang Ran thought she was hallucinating several times.

There was no need to wait for the second trial. The trials in court were also merged. Sang Huaimin was temporarily detained and awaited the final verdict.

According to Lawyer Zhang's judgment, he should be sentenced to four years and six months in prison and fined about 1.2 million yuan.

Sang Ran watched the two policemen take Sang Huaimin away. Before he left, he kept looking at Li Chuchu who was in the audience, as if giving her instructions with his eyes.

Li Chuchu watched him leave with cold eyes, then looked at Sang Ran who was sitting on the plaintiff's side, who happened to look over at this time.

The two people's eyes collided in the air, creating sparks in the air.

Sang Ran kept his head down and remained silent as he walked out of the court, and Lawyer Zhang beside him was also a little embarrassed.

He cleared his throat.

Sang Ran noticed it, looked up and said to him, "Excuse me, Lawyer Zhang."

"It's not a problem. This is what I should do. Besides, the evidence you provided is very complete."

Sang Ran nodded: "I will transfer the subsequent fees directly to your account."

"Okay!" Lawyer Zhang grinned, "Then I'll go back to the law firm first."

"it is good."

Sang Ran watched Lawyer Zhang's car drive away and her eyes gradually lost focus.

She seemed to realize that something was wrong, but the clues were too confusing and she couldn't sort them out in her mind.

There were a few footsteps beside her, and they stopped on her right side. Sang Ran knew who it was without turning around.

"You don't seem very happy." There was no emotion in Li Chuchu's voice, only a hint of disappointment.

Sang Ran looked at the mountains in the distance and exhaled: "You did it on purpose."

It's not a question, it's an affirmation.

Li Chuchu was very frank: "In fact, he didn't have to go in."

Sang Ran curled his lips: "You are quite arrogant. You should know how complete my chain of evidence is."

"I know." Li Chuchu sneered, "But Sang Ran, do you know about erasers?"

Sang Ran turned around and looked at her.

Li Chuchu continued: "Some people's existence is like an eraser that is dirty in itself. It can make dirty things white, and it can also make white paper dirty."

"You've known for a long time that grandma's health is not good, right?" Sang Ran suddenly asked.

She actually had a worse guess, but she didn't dare to think about it further.

Li Chuchu's eyebrows jumped: "Yes, I seem to have reminded you during the game."

Li Chuchu tidied the hair around her ears, walked down a few steps in her high heels, and suddenly stopped.

"Sang Ran, what happened between you and Teacher Shen that night?" She turned around and smiled, "Boss Pei, you probably don't know, right?"

After saying that, she covered her mouth and laughed twice. Her laughter sounded like a wronged ghost crawling out of hell.

"I have to go to the competition site this afternoon. Do you want me to help you check the surveillance? Oh! Look at my memory. Wasn't the surveillance broken a long time ago?"

After saying this, Li Chuchu walked away with a smile, leaving behind a final provocation.

Sang Ran stood there in a daze.

She seemed to have suddenly realized something.

How could the orange-scented aromatherapy appear in Shen Jinshan's room by chance? He clearly didn't know that Sang Ran was allergic to oranges.

The surveillance is broken?

During the competition, the park contracted by the production team could not be entered. Sang Ran originally planned to wait until the competition was over before going in to check the surveillance footage to preserve evidence.

Now that the surveillance is gone, all her actions that day seem to be questioned.

Yami asked her to go to Shen Jinshan's room. The instructors also knew clearly when they would leave, but Sang Ran stayed alone with Shen Jinshan.

As for how long he stayed and what he did, no one knows.

Apart from her, the greatest voice lies in Shen Jinshan's hands, and he can guide any direction of public opinion.

Since there is no evidence, there is no way to refute it.

What about Pei Jingping? He never asked Sang Ran if he would check it himself? Did he ever doubt her?