The textile factory was only two kilometers away from here. During the daytime when Su Yang went to work, there was no one on the roads at all. How could he have gotten into a car accident? If Su Yang really got into an accident, why was it that no one in the neighborhood had talked about such big news? She had even gone to look for Su Yang yesterday and she did not see any funeral items at the house. Su Liang must be lying to her.
"Don't lie to me. Su Yang is not dead. Don't tell me you forgot that I went to your house yesterday?" Qiao Yu said smugly.
"Oh, so you're not stupid. I have no problem telling you the truth. Su Yang got into a fight and went to jail! Instead of waiting for him here, you might as well find another way to make a living as soon as possible." Su Liang looked at Qiao Yu dubiously and said, "Perhaps you can marry me. It's the same no matter who you marry. I'm not any inferior to my younger brother."
