At this time, Song Zhai.
A nanny van drove up to the back door, and reporters and paparazzi immediately swarmed in from all directions.
Even the people squatting at the front door to take photos rushed here after getting the news.
"Miss Song, is it true that you framed me back then?"
"Are you going to pick up Miss Song? Is Song Yihuan going to run away now?"
"Please answer the question, are you deliberately turning a blind eye?"
Long guns and short cannons were aimed at the back door of the room. Soon, a tightly wrapped woman in a wheelchair was pushed out by a servant.
Everyone's emotions became even more excited, and everyone rushed forward like crazy.
All reporters want to get first-hand information.
But "Song Yihuan" was wrapped up tightly and ignored anyone at all.
But the bodyguards she spent a lot of money to find were always by her side, guarding her tightly and blocking all the reporters outside.
The person in the wheelchair was successfully put into the nanny car.
However, the nanny van was surrounded by reporters because of its huge size.
Many people have even pointed their cameras at her car window.
Unnoticed by anyone, another car quietly drove past the front door.
The real Song Yihuan was being pushed out of the room by Song Fei.
Once the tiger was lured away from the mountain, she used it with great skill.
Just when Song Yihuan was about to get in the car, a group of people came out of nowhere and surrounded her.
"Song Yihuan is here! The real Song Yihuan is here!"
"Everyone, come quickly! She wants to escape from her golden cicada shell!"
"Hurry up!"
Seeing the people at the back door being attracted, Song Yihuan panicked and immediately urged people to carry her to the car.
"Hurry up, close the door and drive!"
Song Yihuan screamed, using a commanding tone to tell the bodyguards to be on guard.
The car started moving slowly, but those reporters were a step too late.
But the car's license plate number was also written down.
All the reporters and paparazzi immediately got into the car and gave chase.
Looking at the video transmitted back from the surveillance video, Nan Yan's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of coldness.
She was sitting on the executive chair in the study room, and the video from the front was playing on her computer from time to time.
Ye He on the other side also had an angry expression.
"Sister Nan Yan, this Song Yihuan is simply stubborn. You guessed it right. She did use this method. What should we do now?"
she said with indignation.
Because Nan Yan had already told her the truth about the arson.
"We must not let her run away like this!"
"Don't worry, even if I let her go, those paparazzi won't let her go."
Nan Yan spoke indifferently, and an imperceptible scarlet flashed through her beautiful eyes.
She glanced at the mobile phone at hand, then picked it up and made a call directly.
"Have you contacted anyone? Okay...you can send this news out as well."
After hanging up the phone, Ye He became even more anxious.
She stood up and walked around restlessly.
"Sister Nan Yan, tell me, can we stop Song Yihuan?"
With so much hatred, even she, an outsider, would feel itchy with hatred!
Not to mention Nan Yan who sacrificed everything for revenge.
"She can't escape Nancheng."
Nan Yan spoke in a cold voice, with an unprecedented determination on his face.
At this moment, Han Chen knocked on the study door.
"Enter."
He walked in the door and took the lead in handing a recording to Nan Yan: "Miss Alina, this is what Mr. Lin asked me to give to you. Here is the content of today's monitored call."
"I know, how's it going with grandpa?" Nan Yan asked while checking the USB flash drive on the computer.
"Mr. Lu has asked Lawyer Zhang to find Lu Aojie. He is probably interrogating him now. Don't worry, Song Yihuan's life has been blocked by us."
"Okay, I understand. Thank Jin Chi for me."
Han Chen nodded, and Nan Yan suddenly thought of something.
"By the way, remember to find someone to protect grandpa. Lu Aojie is not a kind person. Be careful of him jumping over the wall in a hurry."
"Yes!" After Han Chen said this, he turned around and walked out.
Ye He probably understood after hearing these words.
After a moment of silence, she couldn't help but stepped forward and whispered: "Sister Nan Yan, are you...really going to be with Lin Jinchi?"
Nan Yan lowered her eyelashes, and the hand dragging the mouse paused.
"Do you know something?" she asked keenly.
Ye He sighed softly and then said, "It's not that I want to tell Lu Huaijing, but I heard Si Muchen say that there is something wrong with the medicine Lin Jinchi provided to Mr. Lu."
Nan Yan's eyelids twitched: "I know about this, thank you, Ye He."
"You...you know?"
Ye He was surprised because Nan Yan's reaction was not what she should have had at all.
"I've spoken to him about this."
Nan Yan knew why Ye He reacted this way, and smiled bitterly before saying:
"But Ye He, you have also seen that this is the result of the negotiation. I have been holding back for five years. I can't let my mother die inexplicably. As for grandpa... I will apologize to him after handling everything. ."
Hearing this, Ye He also realized Nan Yan's difficulties.
She sighed softly and then sighed: "I know you have suffered a lot over the years, so there is nothing wrong with doing this. If I were you, I might not be as good as you..."
Ye He looked at Nan Yan worriedly, with a trace of unbearability flashing in his eyes.
She simply changed the subject: "By the way, Sister Nanyan, I have always wanted to ask you, how did you know that Song Yihuan and Lu Aojie were colluding?"
After all, the two men seemed to have absolutely nothing in common with each other.
"It's because of the time."
Nan Yan sighed and told Ye He exactly what he had overheard in the club.
She was even more stunned, her pupils trembling in shock: "What did you say? Shijiu is not Lu Huaijing's child——?"
"No, he is."
Nan Yan held her forehead, feeling a headache: "I guess that something happened between Song Yihuan and Lu Weiyan back then, but when I was treating Shi Jiu, I discovered that this child was also allergic to alcohol, and Lu Huaijing..."
"Mr. Lu is indeed allergic to alcohol."
Ye He recalled something and was dumbfounded: "So, Song Yihuan, this woman, does everything she can!"
Nan Yan nodded, looked at the computer again, and turned on the call recording.
The voices of Song Yihuan and Lu Aojie came out from the computer very clearly.
But the amount of information inside caught both Nan Yan and Ye He off guard.
"Bai Yixiu...isn't that Lu Huaijing's mother? This...oh my god!"
The incident of Bai Yixiu jumping off the building was a big news that shocked Nancheng!
Nan Yan's pupils were also trembling. The two looked at each other and saw shock and anger in each other's eyes.
"So, back then, everything was planned for a long time!"
Nan Yan punched the table.
Ye He became even more angry: "Sister Nan Yan, we can't let Song Yihuan escape. Let's give this recording to Lu Huaijing!"
