Lu Yanhuan looked straight at Bi Ling: "Why do you think there's something fishy about my father? You know, we didn't go out on this.

At that time, considering the safety of the enterprise, Lu Yanhuan and Uncle Wang had agreed to only announce that Lu Guohua's old illness had recurred and he was hospitalized. The last announcement they made to the outside world was that Lu Guohua had died suddenly from an illness. In the entire process, the only ones who knew that something was off were her and Meng Luo. Even Uncle Wang didn't tell him the entire truth, let alone Bi Ling who was only friends.

From this, it could be seen that Bi Ling had been concerned about her for a long time.

Bi Ling seemed to be prepared for all of this, he only replied unhurriedly: "Earlier, Uncle Lu released a press conference about your family being bombed. The press conference was public, so I got to know about it."

Lu Yanhuan nodded. She knew that it was precisely because of this Lu Qingqing that she had regained Lu Guohua's trust and love. And at that time, the press conference was aimed at the entire society, so Bi Ling must have accidentally seen it while he was paying attention.

Bi Ling continued:

"I felt something was wrong at the time. Although I didn't have much contact with Uncle Lu, but I've heard that Uncle Lu was a modest and amiable person, rarely making enemies in the business world. "Since this person has already left his stuff at home, you can imagine how much hatred he has towards us."

Lu Yanhuan didn't say anything, she had already taken these into consideration long ago, she didn't expect Bi Ling's thoughts to be so meticulous.

"In the back, Uncle Lu was hospitalized. I only needed to ask a little bit to know that he was not sick, but that he was attacked."

After asking for a bit, he asked for a bit more.

It seemed like they all had a huge, invisible, airtight information network.

Meng Luo was like this, Bi Ling was the same.

Maybe, Meng Ting and Lu Qingqing were the same.

Wasn't she, Lu Yanhuan, looking for someone to monitor her?

Lu Yanhuan laughed helplessly, he did not want to ask about Bi Ling's information network.

She did not expect Bi Ling's words to break her judgement.

"Don't think that I'm purposely investigating you. This was quite a coincidence. I have a very good classmate who works for the city's police department. A while ago, when we met up, we talked about his work. He was in charge of managing documents and files, and he inadvertently said that there was a case of burglary and assault in the city recently, and that the victim was a well-known entrepreneur in the city.

He shouldn't have revealed so much, but we were close, so he told me. "

Just like how Meng Luo had reminded her back then, Bi Ling also felt that there was something wrong with it.

"And then you found out there was something suspicious, and then you found out the truth about my dad?"

Lu Yanhuan himself had always kept this matter in his heart, but he had never found out anything about it. Because she found people to spy on Lu Qingqing long after her father was hospitalized. Before that, that firm would not be able to find any trace of Lu Qingqing's past for the time being.

Yet Bi Ling was so efficient.

"Basically yes, I can basically say now that Uncle Lu's death was not due to illness — you know that. but was deliberately murdered. "

Although Lu Guohua had died in an invalid hospital, it was clear that he would not have met with any mishaps if not for his brain. Lu Yanhuan knew that his father's body had always been healthy. There was nothing major wrong with his body.

Therefore, the person who was leading those hooligans could be said to be the murderer of Lu Guohua.

When Lu Yanhuan heard him, the pupils of his eyes immediately enlarged.

She could not sit still any longer and excitedly asked Bi Ling: "Who is it? Tell me, who is it? "

She definitely had to avenge her father's death!

No matter who that person was, she, Lu Yanhuan, swear that she would definitely expose him and make him pay with his life!

Looking at the incomparably angry Lu Yanhuan, Bi Ling had a response that he expected.

But he was not prepared to tell Lu Yanhuan the truth.

The reason was simple. His goal had yet to be achieved.

Bi Ling said: "I said it before, this matter is my bargaining chip for you to marry me. I'll tell you when you agree to marry me. "

Lu Yanhuan's expression immediately turned cold.

Yeah, how could she have forgotten about that?

A few minutes ago, Bi Ling was still proposing to her and she had even rejected him.

But now, Bi Ling gave her a second chance to think things through. Right now, Lu Yanhuan could not easily come to a conclusion.

But, if she married him, what would happen to Meng Luo?

Lu Yanhuan's heart could not help but hurt.

Bi Ling knew that she was very conflicted. Furthermore, this was not some trivial matter that was as insignificant as sesame seeds and garlic. Therefore, he stood up, lowered his head and said to Lu Yanhuan:

"I know this isn't easy for you. Think about it."

Lu Yanhuan raised his head and looked at Bi Ling.

It was as if he had already known who Lu Yanhuan would choose from between the truth and Meng Luo.

"However, I have not been able to accept the wait for long. Three days. At most, three days. You have to give me the answer. "

Bi Ling patted Lu Yanhuan's head before he left, leaving behind a Lu Yanhuan who had sunk into deep thought.

What should she do?

At this time, Uncle Wang walked over and reminded Lu Yanhuan, "CEO Lu, the things between you and that customer have been settled. It's time for you to come over."

"Oh, okay."

She just mechanically completed the following procedure.

The next three days slipped away like a dream.

For Bi Ling, today was the day he was waiting for the results to come out.

He got out of bed at a leisurely pace, washed, drove to work, and then looked at the clock on his desk in his office.

This was exactly the time he and Lu Yanhuan had agreed on, the time she would give her reply.

It was already 12 o'clock, Bi Ling's phone started ringing.

"Hello?"

"Bi Ling." Sure enough, Lu Yanhuan's deep voice sounded from the phone.

"Have you considered it?"

"Yes."

"Fine." Bi Ling paused, looked at the phone, then walked to the French window, "Your answer is?"

A large amount of carriages and horses passed by in the same city, in front of Lu Yanhuan's eyes. She looked at the endless stream of people below and closed her eyes.

Accept the test of fate.

"I promise you."

The corner of Bi Ling's mouth raised into a silent smile.

"Alright."

The other end of the line fell silent.

Next was Bi Ling's time: "We will hold the engagement ceremony in a month, at that time we will announce this to the entire society, okay?"

"Alright."

At this time, Lu Yanhuan had no choice but to obey.