Love Affair: Professor's Hard To Please

C291 A Car Accident Wasn't That Simple



C291 A Car Accident Wasn't That Simple

0Ever since he met Fu Nuan the last time, Tang Yao had been investigating the accident that happened that year.    
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On the surface, it seemed that Fu Sirou had broken the brakes and she had already confessed, but he knew that. . . There must be another reason for this.    

    

Because the surveillance footage that he destroyed could be seen. . . At that time, Fu Nuan's car had already stopped. That truck that suddenly rushed out had a mistake in its actions. It crashed into Fu Nuan's car before falling into the water at the same time.    

    

The man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands behind his back. The sun was as red as blood, and the light reflected his serious expression.    

    

Regardless of whether there was anything else behind the scenes, He wanted to clear all possible factors that could threaten Fu Nuan's safety.    

    

In the quiet room, the sudden ringtone suddenly rang.    

    

Tang Yao glanced at the display on his phone. It was the person he had sent to investigate.    

    

At this time, he called. It should be that the investigation of the car accident had made new progress.    

    

His slender fingers gently swiped across the screen and the phone was connected.    

    

"The identity of the truck driver from back then has been verified. And I also found out that after his wife and son died, a sum of money was transferred into his bank account, and the amount of money was in the millions, which is very unusual. I'll email you the details"    

    

" Thank you "    

    

Tang Yao narrowed his eyes. This money. . . Could it be. . . Someone had given him a post-incident pension?    

    

If it really was a murder, Well, the man behind all this, he's a real schemer!    

    

Just as he hung up the phone, Tang Yao received an email.    

    

It was the driver's information, bank account information, and the address of his wife and son.    

    

He carefully checked the lines and found a special place.    

    

He suffered from liver cancer in 10 years and months. According to the doctor's judgment, there were only three months left.    

    

It was not impossible for someone who was about to die to plan for his wife and son's future at the last moment of his life. . .    

    

Tang Yao's eyes locked onto the address. The man's eyes gradually darkened.    

    

He should go see the driver's wife and son, or get some useful information from them.    

    

. . .    

    

The next day.    

    

Tang Yao drove to Yang Wu Town in the northern suburbs of Tongcheng according to the address in the email.    

    

When he just arrived at the town entrance, the car could no longer drive in.    

    

At a glance, one could tell that this town was not rich.    

    

He got off the car and walked a few steps before he ran into two elderly people in town.    

    

"Uncle, may I ask how Yang Chengdong's house is going?"    

    

The old man stopped and looked at Tang Yao with doubt. After a while, he said faintly: "Looking for Yang Chengdong? Those who can't find him have already died several years ago!"    

    

"I heard his wife and son are still here. I have something to talk to them about. "    

    

The town had always been vigilant against outsiders. Perhaps it was because Tang Yao did not look like a bad person, the old man finally pointed the way.    

    

"This is the end of the road. The first house on the left turn is the one. "    

    

After thanking him, Tang Yao walked forward on foot.    

    

When he found the house, there was a little boy about ten years old playing ball alone in the yard. When he saw a stranger, he immediately ran back to the house.    

    

Not long after, He walked out with a woman close to forty years old.    

    

"Who are you looking for?"    

    

The woman asked, her eyes full of vigilance.    

    

"Yang Chengdong is your husband, right?"    

    

Hearing this, the woman's body trembled.    

    

Her husband had passed away for more than four years. It had been a long time since she heard anyone mention him.    

    

Who was this strange man in front of her? Why would he suddenly come here to find her?    

    

"I have no ill intentions. I just want to talk to you. "    

    

The middle-aged woman was silent for a moment. She told her son to go into the house and play. She asked Tang Yao to sit in the yard.    

    

After they sat down, Tang Yao went straight to the point.    

    

"As far as I know, your husband died in a car accident, but after that, you have a lot of money in your account. "    

    

The woman's face turned pale. She didn't dare to look straight into the man's eyes.    

    

"I hope you can tell me everything you know. I can pretend that I didn't know about this money. Otherwise, I think this will become suspicious of the re-investigation of the case. "    

    

The other party hesitated for a long time before letting out a heavy sigh. For the sake of her and her son's future, she didn't dare to hide it.    

    

"I don't know what this money is about. . . It's just that on that day, my husband suddenly received a phone call. And then he told me to take care of my child and live a good life. I'll soon have money. I just thought that he was spouting nonsense, and then he left. . . In less than an afternoon, there was the news of a car accident. Later on. . . I really received a sum of money. . . "    

    

The woman lowered her head in shame and said, "At that time, our family owed a lot of money to treat his illness. The child is still young, and I don't have a stable source of income, so. . . "    

    

Hearing her narration, Tang Yao's expression became increasingly gloomy.    

    

"Do you know where this money came from?"    

    

"I don't know. That money suddenly appeared in my account after my husband died. I don't have the ability to check it even if I wanted to. "    

    

He carefully observed the woman's expression. There was nothing wrong with it, and it didn't seem like she was hiding anything. It seemed that she really didn't know much.    

    

In order to find out the truth behind this, he could only start with that bank account.    

    

"If you think of anything, please contact me at any time"    

    

After saying that, Tang Yao put the business card on the table, got up and left.    

    

. . .    

    

Back in the car, Tang Yao held the phone and struggled for a long time. In the end, he still decided to tell Fu Nuan the results of today's investigation.    

    

He dialed her number, but no one answered for a long time. There was only the mechanical beeping sound that kept repeating.    

    

Just as the call was about to end automatically. . .    

    

"Brother, what's wrong?"    

    

Tang Yao did not elaborate and simply told her, "I found the family of the truck driver who had an accident that year. It turned out that he had cancer. After the car accident, his wife received a sum of money. I'm afraid that car accident was not as simple as we thought. "    

    

Fu Nuan, who was on the other side of the phone, held her breath when she heard this. She was stunned for a moment before falling into deep thought.    

    

Wasn't a car accident as simple as it looked on the surface?    

    

Other than the fact that the brakes were malfunctioning and the driver had to move his hands and feet, the driver of the truck. . .    

    

It was obvious that the driver was ordered by someone to use his own life to earn a future for his wife and son at the last moment of his life.    

    

"The source of the money is unknown. I still need some time to investigate that account. If it was really a murder, then that person hid it very well. That person even used Fu Sirou as a scapegoat to cover up his crime. It would not be so easy to find out. "    

    

"Brother, thank you for your hard work. "    

    

Hearing this, a warm feeling surged in Tang Yao's heart, but he knew very well that this was the only thing between them.    

    

In his life, quietly watching her happy and safe was the most perfect ending for him.    

    

His tone was filled with worry and concern. "It's fine. You have to protect yourself well. I'm worried that that person will harm you again. "    

    

"Don't worry, brother. I'll be careful. "    

    

. . .    

    

After hanging up the phone, Fu Nuan's expression became more and more serious, and her brows were tightly locked.    

    

If Fu Sirou had braked, then who was the one who bribed the driver?    

    

Could it be that Lin Yung wanted to ensure that there was no mishaps?    

    

Or perhaps there was someone else who hated her to the bone. . .    

    


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