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The first thousand nine hundred and twenty-six chapters professionally sent people to prison for one hundred years

"come out!"

"come out!"

"You bastard, come out here!"

Jiang Lai yelled in the house.

Lu Yuan felt that his eyesight was not enough, so he knocked here, patted there, and looked at the big chandelier above his head: "Look at this big house, tsk, tsk, it's a pity that there's no one there."

"He has several big houses like this, and he doesn't know if he can live here tonight."

"There are several houses like this. How rich that bastard must be."

When ordinary people know this situation, they will definitely retreat because they are self-aware and know that they cannot offend such people. Lu Yuan is different. Not only is he not afraid, but he is excited and eager to try: "Did you hear that? Bastard, come out."

Jiang Lai shouted again angrily: "Jiang Haokun, come out!"

Hearing this name, Lu Yuan was stunned. He looked around carefully, walked into the study quickly, and found a photo of Jiang Haokun and Gan Jing on the desk.

Yes, this is Jiang Haokun's home.

He walked over with the photo frame, pointed at the man on it and said, "What is your relationship with him?"

Thinking of Chen Fang and what happened in the afternoon, Jiang Lai threw the photo frame on the ground and trampled it to pieces: "What is my relationship with him? We are enemies!"

"You want to commit suicide by jumping off the building just because of him?"

"Let me go."

Jiang Lai was very excited, pushed him aside, and walked away drunkenly.

Jiang Haokun.

Jiang Haokun.

Jiang Haokun.

Lu Yuan only had this name in his mind.

She committed suicide by jumping off a building because of a broken relationship.

This is Jiang Haokun's home. Looking at her familiarity with the traffic, it's like visiting her own home.

Coupled with what happened on the rooftop of Banyan Tree, a good woman like Gan Jing broke up with her right away without any nostalgia at all.

And the impression given by the rich second generation group...

An idea quickly formed in Lu Yuan's mind - Jiang Haokun treated Gan Jing with a playful attitude. Just as he did with the woman in front of him, he cherished Gan Jing so much that he was reluctant to touch her after being together for several years.

, the result? Jiang Haokun, the guy with a human face and an animal heart, was advantaged, and the house he left to Gan Jing became a residence for them to live together.

Just a few hours ago, the man surnamed Jiang deceived Peng Jiahe's grandma, occupied the magpie's nest, and became his fake father to fake Peng Hai.

Can this be tolerated?

Of course I can’t bear it!

"Don't you like occupying other people's homes? Don't you like doves occupying magpie's nests? Let me steal your home today."

Winter~

The furious Chef Lu pushed down the bookshelf, smashed the file cabinet, and slammed the Apple computer on the desk to the ground. The crafts used for decoration were also damaged and smashed into pieces.

Jiang Lai didn't expect that he would just do it. He was stunned by the ferocity and was infected by him. He staggeredly picked up a golf club and pointed it at the things within his field of vision and swung it.

Ping ping pong pong...

A piece of broken glass littered the ground.

She was drunk, but Lu Yuan was not. When she was about to smash the wine cabinet, Lu Yuan stopped her because it was basically filled with red wine of good vintages produced by the four major wineries.

After that, the two of them drank and took away the wine, and basically emptied the wine cabinet.

Jiang Lai even poured the red wine, which cost over RMB 10,000 a bottle, into the bathtub as bath water. In short, the two of them spent a very night of resentment.

The next day, Lu Yuan got up from the bed, rubbing his head that was groggy from hangover. When he was feeling confused because he had been drunk and had done nothing else last night, he found that the woman whose name he still didn't know was missing. She left nothing but a message on the bedside table.

He paid 1,000 yuan and took away his sobriety diploma - a commemorative coin with "100" engraved on it.

"Are you buying my commemorative coins, or are you treating me like a duck?"

At the same time, Lin Yue pushed open the door of the villa and walked into the living room, looking at the mess in front of him calmly.

He picked up his cell phone and dialed a number.

Not long after hanging up the phone, I heard a soft click behind me. I turned around and saw that it was Jiang Lai who had changed his clothes and walked into the room.

Without talking to him, he walked straight through the living room that was full of debris on the floor, looking here and there, and finally found his mobile phone on the dining table opposite the wine cabinet. After finishing his work, he walked outside in a graceful manner.

The moment the two sides crossed each other, Lin Yue said: "Did you do it?"

"That's right."

"Then do you know how much these things are worth?"

"How much is it worth? Does this mean anything to you, Jiang Haokun?"

"It doesn't make sense to me, but it means something to you."

Jiang Lai looked at him with a mocking look on his face: "Your things are meaningless to you, but will they be meaningful to me? What do you think?"

Lin Yue said: "It's very simple, because it affects how long you will be sentenced."

"Jiang Haokun, do you think I'm afraid of the police when I'm not even afraid of death?" Jiang Lai scoffed at his threat.

Lin Yue picked up the remote control that was thrown on the ground and turned on the TV. Soon, what appeared in front of him was the scene of Jiang Lai and Lu Yuan beating, smashing, and stealing.

"Maybe you don't care, but maybe that person does."

Jiang Lai was stunned. She never thought that Jiang Haokun had installed a camera in the room. This guy...even monitored himself?

"I made him smash it. He came at me if he wanted to kill or slash me."

"That's not up to you. The police have the final say."

When Lin Yue said this, a question came from the door.

"Who called the police?"

"I called the police." Lin Yue said to the oncoming police: "Someone smashed my home."

It didn't take him to tell the two policemen. They looked at the fragments of exquisite handicrafts on the ground, the broken Louis XIII bottle, and the completely damaged Apple notebook. They looked at each other and felt regretful and a little unhappy.

It’s so fucking luxurious.

"Is there surveillance? Call it up and let us take a look."

"No need, the person who broke things is right here." Lin Yue looked at Jiang Lai.

The one wearing glasses among the two policemen glanced at her: "What's the relationship between you two?"

In cases such as housebreaking and smashing, the police at the police station often come into contact with them. Unlike theft and robbery, the person who breaks things and the person who is smashed often have grudges, and the relationship is relatively complicated.

Lin Yue said: "I am her brother."

The two policemen didn't know what to say. Although they had been mentally prepared, they were quite surprised to learn about the relationship between the two parties from his mouth.

"what's your name?"

"Jiang Lai."

"Did you smash these all?"

"Yes, I smashed it."

She answered very simply, leaving the two policemen speechless. The brother who did not hesitate to call the police to arrest his sister, and the sister who "successfully died" and did not take her job seriously. What on earth is going on with this family?

Lin Yue said: "She also has an accomplice, who should be still at the Shangri-La Hotel in Pudong."

Jiang Lai looked stunned.

Lin Yue chuckled: "Is it difficult to understand? Don't forget who gave you your credit card."

Jiang Lai was annoyed: "Jiang Haokun, if one person does something, the other person is responsible. If you have any problem, come at me. Don't harm innocent people."

"Taking harm to innocent people? Do you think he smashed up my home just because of you? Jiang Lai, you are too childish." Lin Yue dropped these words, walked behind the desk, opened the drawer, took out a box of cigarettes, and lit one.

He took a puff and blew the green smoke into the sky.

"Jiang Haokun, please speak clearly."

"You can ask him yourself this question when you have the chance."

The two police officers didn't pay attention to the conversation between the brother and sister. They took a few photos of the scene with their mobile phones, then asked Lin Yue to take away the surveillance video in the room, notified their colleagues at the police station to pick up the person from the Shangri-La Hotel, and then took them there.

The police station takes a confession.

Is Jiang Lai stupid? She is not stupid. On the contrary, women are quite smart when they want to take revenge on someone.

She was drunk last night, but she felt like a mirror. Jiang Haokun dared to pour the ashes into the toilet and flush her away. He also slapped her hard twice, which showed that he was no longer the same person, at least in terms of his attitude towards her.

There has been a big change, so the matter of smashing things will definitely not stop. Ninety-nine percent of the time, she will be arrested and jailed.

The reason why she did this despite knowing the consequences was not because her lovelorn emotions allowed her to not care about anything in the world, but because she wanted to use this incident to stimulate her parents to turn against their son. She had heard about Jiang Haokun and Gan Jing's breakup, so

At this point, only Jiang Zhihua and Xu Lan can help her take revenge, because all Jiang Haokun's confidence comes from his identity as the president of Jiang Group. As long as his father convenes a board of directors and removes him from the position of president,

That Jiang Haokun is equivalent to a tiger with its teeth pulled out.

Letting his love and career end together is the best revenge for him.

In the afternoon of that day, Peng Jiahe saw the old lady going out. While scolding Lu Yuan for being forgetful and having fooled around with Gan Jing all day before returning home, he rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find photo albums to get photos of his grandma and grandpa when they were young and give Jiang Haokun a

A fatal blow.
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