I Regained My Memories and Became Rich After Getting Divorced

Chapter 407: Caught Niu Shan

Translator: _Min_ |

Gu Dai, her eyes downcast, said, “If it weren’t for you driving, Third Brother, we would have definitely collided with that racing car, and our lives would have been at risk.”

A glint of determination flashed in her eyes as she took out her phone and made a call, “A racing car almost hit me just now. Check the Su Mountain surveillance, especially where that racing car came from. Also, speed up the investigation on the matter I previously assigned to you.”

At the Song Corporation.

Zhao Xuan rushed into Song Ling’s office, excitedly reporting, “President Song, I’ve caught Niu Shan. Moreover, our investigation into Miss Jiang Yue revealed she had contact with Niu Shan.”

Song Ling’s gaze deepened, his voice cold, “Take me to see Niu Shan.”

Zhao Xuan hurriedly complied, “Yes!”

Song Ling added, “Send Niu Shan’s location to Jiang Yue, and get her to go there too, I have something to ask her later.”

Niu Shan, terrified in a dark room, regretted his actions.

If he knew he’d be captured right after landing, he wouldn’t have gambled on returning.

The room’s door opened, letting in light. Niu Shan squinted uncomfortably, and upon seeing Zhao Xuan, shouted angrily, “Why did you capture me? Kidnapping is a crime! I advise you to release me, or I’ll call the police!”

Zhao Xuan glared at him, warning, “You better answer honestly when I ask you questions!”

Song Ling entered, his icy gaze falling on Niu Shan.

Niu Shan trembled in fear, “Who are you? What do you want to do to me?”

Seeing Niu Shan, Song Ling was sure he was the person from the surveillance. He kicked Niu Shan and showed him Song Yu’s photo, asking coldly, “Do you recognize her?”

Upon seeing the photo, Niushan was momentarily stunned. As he regained his composure, the sense of panic within him gradually dissipated. A smile curled on his lips as he said, “Of course I know her. The taste of this woman… Ah!”

Song Ling’s fists relentlessly hit Niu Shan.

In pain, Niu Shan threatened through clenched teeth, “If you keep hitting me, I’ll release her videos and photos to the world, showing how she was…”

Song Ling’s expression grew colder, his eyes reddened. He threw off his suit and cut Niu Shan with a knife, “You’d need to be alive to do that!”

Zhao Xuan thought Niu Shan was as foolish as a cow. How dare he provoke Song Ling when he was already angry? It was clear that Niu Shan was on the brink of collapsing, even his breathing had slowed down a bit.

Zhao Xuan quickly intervened, “President Song, we still need to question him. We can’t kill him now!”

Jiang Yue arrived at the location given by Zhao Xuan. Seeing Song Ling with a knife and the blood-covered, unrecognizable man, she screamed and fell to the ground.

Song Ling put away the knife, turned to Jiang Yue, and asked coldly, “Do you recognize this person?”

Jiang Yue, trembling, responded in a whisper, “I can’t see his face.”

Song Ling glanced at Niu Shan, then ordered Zhao Xuan, “Wash off the blood with cold water and wake him up.”

Niushan shivered from the cold, and upon feeling the pain on his body, he cried out in agony.

Song Ling approached Niu Shan with a knife in hand and said coldly, “Shut up!”

Niu Shan was instantly frightened into silence, stopping his crying.

Upon seeing Niu Shan’s face, Jiang Yue was completely stunned and took two steps back instinctively, overwhelmed with fear.

Zhao Xuan noticed Jiang Yue’s reaction and said, “Miss Jiang Yue seems to recognize Niu Shan and appears very nervous.”

Song Ling’s gaze fell on Jiang Yue, and he asked in a cold tone, “Is that so?”

Jiang Yue, wishing she could kill Zhao Xuan, took a deep breath to suppress her anger, trying to appear calm and said softly, “I’m not nervous. I was just startled by his appearance, that’s all.”

Song Ling looked down, “You mean you don’t know Niu Shan?”

Jiang Yue’s heart raced, and her eyes involuntarily darted around as she replied in a low voice, “I’ve seen him at a banquet before, but we barely spoke a few words. I don’t know him well.”

Song Ling pressed, “Are you sure?”

Jiang Yue nodded vigorously, “Of course!”

Feeling Song Ling’s intense gaze on her, she trembled slightly and quickly changed the subject, asking, “Brother Song Ling, why did you call me here?”