Sir, How About A Marriage? Chapter 690

Chapter 690: Conjecture

“Cheng Che, Grandpa is already here. He’ll definitely try to meet you. When that time comes, I’m afraid he’ll bring up our marriage again. Have you thought about what to say?”

Cheng Che replied without hesitation, “Tell the truth.”

The smile on Guan Tang’s face vanished, and her gaze turned cold. Nonetheless, her voice was still sweet and gentle as she said, “That’s fine as well. I don’t think Grandpa will object under such circ.u.mstances. However, Grandpa has high blood pressure so try to be tactful with your words. Don’t anger him, okay?”

Cheng Che said, “Alright. Thank you for your reminder.”

“This is what I should do. After all, this matter concerns both of us. If you encounter any difficulties, you don’t have to shoulder them on your own. I’ll face it together with you,” Guan Tang said in an extremely gentle voice.

Cheng Che fell silent for a moment as though he had been moved by her words. After a moment, he said, “Thank you, Guan Tang.”

After the call disconnected, Guan Tang smiled gently as she muttered, “Cheng Che, I’ll show you who you’re supposed to marry. Apart from returning to my side, you have no other choice.”

Following that, Guan Tang rose to her feet and entered the bedroom.

Cheng Che rubbed his arms as he said, “Brother, this woman is too terrifying.”

Mu Chen and Song Ning felt the same way.

Mu Chen asked Han Mo, “How’s the investigation going?”

Han Mo did not even look up; his eyes were firmly trained on the computer screen as he said, “Nothing for now.”

Song Ning could not help but sigh. It felt like they were searching for a needle in a haystack.

At this moment, Han Mo suddenly called out, “Boss!”

Mu Chen, Song Ning, and Cheng Che, who was standing at the side, hurried over.

Han Mo pointed at Guan Tang on the screen.

In the footage, Guan Tang was slowly pus.h.i.+ng a very big suitcase toward the entrance of a building.

“What’s the problem?” Song Ning asked in confusion.

Han Mo rewound the video.

After parking her car, Guan Tang dragged the ridiculously large suitcase out of the car with great difficulty.

“What’s the problem?” Song Ning asked again, still confused.

Mu Chen said, “She has already moved into her new house at this time. What’s in that ridiculously large suitcase?”

“Perhaps, she just has many things,” Song Ning replied.

Mu Chen shook his head. “No, it doesn’t make sense.”

Han Mo quickly retrieved another video and said, “Boss, look.”

Han Mo said, “This is the hospital’s parking lot. Guan Tang brought the suitcase to the underground parking lot as well. Why would she do that? She could’ve just left it in her car.”

“Something’s wrong! We can’t believe anything she says at all. We have to find out on our own,” Cheng Che said resolutely, feeling spirited now that there were clues.

Very soon, with the video, they constructed a timeline for Guan Tang on that day. Pictures were arranged next to each other.

Everyone was stunned as they looked at the pictures.

Han Mo’s voice trembled slightly as he said, “When she brought the suitcase down at the hospital, it’s clearly very light. However, when she arrived home, it was clearly so heavy that she was having difficulties moving it. This meant that whatever was in that suitcase was put in there at the hospital.”

The answer was very glaring at this moment.

Cheng Che clicked on the mouse, looking at a few videos again. After a while, he said, “If Jiahui was in that suitcase, it means that Jiahui is now in that strange house of hers!”

Mu Chen said calmly, “Calm down. We have to continue observing. We can’t act rashly and jump to conclusions now.”