Song Qiangyuan sat on the sofa to the side, listening to this bizarre story. He couldn't help but sigh; it was even more complex than anything in movies or TV shows.
"Tang Tang, do you think our house fire could have been related to the Yan Family?"
Tang Anzhi glanced at her and also thought about this question. "Huangfu Zheng has caught someone, but didn't get much out of him. Song Qiangyuan should know about it."
Song Qiangyuan looked at Tang Anzhi and his girlfriend, who were casting glances at him, and then nodded, "Yes, the criminal's name is Wang Shuo, Bai Yansing's lover; they even have a son together. This man was caught before Tang Tang was kidnapped, but he's tight-lipped, we couldn't get anything out of him. He's currently serving a thirty-year sentence in Beijing's Second Prison."
Tang Mi felt that she had been quite shocked today.
It was a bombardment of shocks, with each piece of news more explosive than the last. It was really a bit too much to digest.
