He Wenzhe's words shocked Mr. He beyond compare, "Wenzhe, is this what Shen Mengjun told you?"
Mr. He didn't believe that the death of his beloved was related to He Wanzhou and He Dongxing, and he wouldn't believe it even if he killed him. "This must be fabricated by Shen Mengjun. Wanzhou and your grandma have always had a good relationship. They get along like My best friend has never blushed at all, what reason does she have to do this to her?"
"There are so many reasons. I feel that my own interests have been harmed. I'm afraid that if you give all the wealth to Uncle Qi who is still in your belly, you will die for money and the bird will die for food, right? Others may not be able to do such vicious things. , but what can’t vicious and shameless people like He Dongxing and He Wanzhou do?”
He Wenzhe looked at Mr. He who looked in disbelief and sneered, "I know you don't believe it. You have always regarded He Dongxing and He Wanzhou as good people, but they may not be as good as you think. Apart from anything else, Just because they dealt with Uncle Qi shamelessly, just because they plotted against Gu Xifeng, just because He Wanzhou poisoned you, are these things humanly possible?"
"No...it's not Lao Qi who poisoned him..." Mr. He wanted to defend himself, but was interrupted by He Wenzhe.
"The poisoning thing has nothing to do with Uncle Qi. It was He Wanzhou who wanted to poison you. Uncle Qi knew that she was up to no good and was worried about you, so he cut off the bird's nest and presented the truth to you. But you didn't believe Uncle Qi. Grandpa, does Seventh Uncle have to go through such trouble to deal with He Wanzhou and He Dongxing? He is not an ordinary person, he is the president of Huafeng. If he wants to kill He Dongxing and He Wanzhou, he can do it silently. You suspect that Seventh Uncle is up to something? It’s so ridiculous!”
He Wenzhe hit the nail on the head, "Grandpa, if Uncle Qi hadn't stopped you, you would have fallen into their trap by now. Uncle Qi, like me, has always suspected that there was a reason for his mother's death. Over the years, he has been investigating this matter pretending to be a prodigal. , now that the target has been locked, neither He Wanzhou nor He Dongxing can escape!"
"Is this true? How can she be so hateful? She actually killed..." Mr. He could not accept the fact that He Wanzhou killed the woman he loved most.
"I'm going to ask her! I'm going to ask her personally why!"
He staggered out and reached the parking lot. Uncle He immediately came down and opened the car door. As soon as Mr. He got in the car, the phone in his pocket rang.
The bodyguard of the villa called, "Old man, it's bad, the eldest lady committed suicide!"
"What?" Mr. He's voice changed.
"The eldest lady came to see you. We followed your order and didn't let her in. She was making trouble at the door. We didn't expect that she would actually hang herself. By the time we found out, she had already..."
"How could this happen? How could this happen?" Mr. He muttered. He was going to find He Wanzhou to ask what happened, but He Wanzhou was actually dead.
How could she die at this time?
Uncle He listened clearly and saw Mr. He's hands trembling, and immediately ordered the driver, "Speed up!"
At Huafeng International, He Yucheng was signing documents with a frown on his face. Jiang Mo opened the door and came in, "Mr. He, He Wanzhou is dead!"
He Yucheng didn't even raise his head, "So fast? I thought she could live for a few more hours."
"Yes, he started too quickly. He was hanged from the tree in front of the old house, and his neck was almost broken."
"If you don't seek death, you won't die. This is the end of her intelligence." He Yucheng continued to sign.
Jiang Mo continued: "Meng Weiwei accompanied her. Gu Yiqiu went to find Meng Weiwei last night. Her death must be related to Meng Weiwei."
"Well, it's Meng Weiwei's turn next." He Yucheng put down his pen, "Gu Yiqiu will definitely make this all a dead end. I have already thought of a reason for her. Meng Weiwei was poisoned because of He Wanzhou.
Chen Sanhuai had a grudge and took action against He Wanzhou in order to avenge his father."
"Do you want to stop it?" Jiang Mo asked.
"How to stop it? Meng Weiwei should have thought of her own consequences before agreeing to Gu Yiqiu. Money is not so easy to get, and if we tell her that Gu Yiqiu wants to kill her, will she believe it? She will not believe it like He Wanzhou!
"
He Yucheng sighed, "You can think of Meng Weiwei's ending when you see how He Wanzhou committed suicide. Everyone who commits suicide thinks they are very smart, and they all do anything for their own benefit. Such people are listening to
No persuasion from others
Besides, for such a vicious and shameless person like Meng Weiwei, God is so kind to her for allowing her to live till now. Life and death are determined by fate. I am not a savior. I have no obligation to care about others. I only need to look after the people I care about.
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Jiang Mo knew that what He Yucheng said was true. If you don't commit suicide, you won't die. He Wanzhou committed suicide by himself. Ordinary people would have been alert after experiencing something like that last night, but He Wanzhou didn't show any signs of it.
Despite changes, we still go our own way and try to make a comeback.
If He Wanzhou had even the slightest hint of remorse, things would not have developed like this, but He Wanzhou did not. She was still dreaming about pushing away the responsibility and dreaming of a comeback.
Meng Weiwei and He Wanzhou are the same person, and she has never repented. Otherwise, as long as she stays away from people like He Wanzhou and Gu Yiqiu, and finds a place to work hard, she can live well. However, greed and viciousness are not willing to be inferior to others.
It hurt her.
Before you desperately want to get ahead, you have to look in the mirror carefully and think clearly about whether you have the ability to get ahead. In this world, the jungle is the strongest. If you don't get retribution when you scheme against others, it's not because you are smart, it's just that retribution hasn't come yet.
He Wanzhou's death and He Dongxing's impunity must have left Mr. He in a state of chaos. He Yucheng could not ignore anything. After signing the documents, he picked up his coat and left the company.
Aaron thought he would be dealing with official duties in Huafeng for a whole day today, so he was a little surprised when he saw He Yucheng coming out, "Master, where are you going?"
"Go back to the old house. He Wanzhou is dead. I'm going to see the old man!"
"Dead? So soon?" Aaron was also surprised.
He Yucheng nodded and leaned in the back seat without saying anything. On the way back to his old house, calls kept coming in, from Su Mubai's, Bai Haifeng's, and from Gu Xifeng and Mr. Gu.
He answered their calls calmly. Everyone was surprised, but not surprised.
Everyone had thought of He Wanzhou's ending, but they didn't expect it to be so quick.
When Mo Wanxi called, He Yucheng's car had already arrived at the door of the He family's old house.
"Honey, I heard that He Wanzhou died. Is this true?"
"It's true. I've arrived at the old house. I'll tell you the details when I go back. I'll go see the old man first."
"Husband, be careful. I'm worried that your father will blame you."
"I know, don't worry! It'll be okay."
After hanging up the phone, He Yucheng got out of the car and entered the old house.
