She's come clean; the fake heiress has a ton of aliases.

Chapter 77 Black Car
"Is there any surveillance video of Jiang Feishun?"

Nan Yu looked up at Sun Lu.

"Have."

Sun Lu immediately grabbed the computer and pulled out the video.

"However, only the part about his disappearance is included."

She pointed the computer at Nan Yu so that she could see it more clearly.

The video is very short, only 20 seconds long.

Nan Yu watched as Jiang Feishun, carrying a black bag, hurriedly appeared at the hospital entrance in the video.

At the 11th second, he stopped and stood still.

Three seconds later, a man dressed in black walked past him, his physique so large that he completely blocked Jiang Feishun's view.

At the 18th second, the person in black left, and Jiang Feishun, who was standing in the same spot, disappeared on the spot.

Seeing this, Sun Lu couldn't help but say, "He just vanished into thin air like a ghost."

Nan Yu never believed in ghosts or gods, so she rewound the video to the beginning and watched it again.

Finally, she paused at 17 seconds and pointed to the top right corner of the screen.

"Attorney Sun, does this car look familiar?"

Sun Lu leaned closer to look. "It's a black car, and it doesn't seem to have a license plate."

Her eyes widened. "This car looks like the black car that took Chang Sumeng away!"

Nan Yu pursed her lips slightly. "Attorney Sun, could you please send me a copy of these two surveillance videos? I'll double-check them when I get back."

Sun Lu answered without hesitation, "No problem."

Nanyu got out of the car as soon as she arrived home.

Qi Ming waited anxiously at the door.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Nan Yu return unharmed.

"Young Madam, it's cold outside, please come inside."

Nan Yu turned to Sun Lu and said, "Attorney Sun, please let me know if there are any developments." Sun Lu nodded, "Okay."

Then, Nan Yu followed Qi Ming into the house.

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On the other side, the hospital.

Nan Qingqing saw Nan Zhuoyuan out of the ward, her face covered with crystal-clear tears, looking haggard and pitiful.

"Brother, thank you so much today. Without you, my adoptive mother wouldn't have been able to get a private room and receive such good treatment so quickly."

Nan Zhuoyuan looked down at the pitiful Nan Qingqing and handed her the tissue in his hand.

"Qingqing, it's rare to see someone so filial. It's only right that I help you. Get some rest tonight. Don't worry too much about your adoptive mother's leg. I've arranged for the best orthopedic surgeon to come back from abroad tonight."

Nan Qingqing nodded obediently, tears falling from her eyes from time to time, making her look pitiful.

"Thank you, brother."

Nan Zhuoyuan remained unmoved, glancing at the dark sky.

He said emotionlessly, "Qingqing, it's getting late, I'll be going now."

Nan Qingqing followed behind him, "Big brother, let me see you off."

Nan Zhuoyuan waved his hand at her, "No need, go back."

Nan Qingqing stood there, her eyes red and swollen, looking like a little rabbit, and said softly, "Then, big brother, be careful on your way."

Nan Zhuoyuan nodded, turned around and took the elevator to the parking lot on the second basement level.

As soon as the elevator doors closed, Nan Qingqing's pitiful expression vanished, replaced by a smug smile. She hummed a cheerful tune as she returned to her ward.

Sheng Ruomei, who was still awake in the ward, suddenly sat up, jumped off the bed with her legs unharmed, and looked outside, but did not see anyone.

She exclaimed excitedly, "He's finally gone!"

When Nan Qingqing saw her come downstairs, she was so frightened that she immediately said angrily, "Mom, you've broken your left leg. If you come down like this, people will know you're faking it."

"Go back quickly!"

(End of this chapter)