"Qingwu, you are full and tired. If you want to rest, you can go back first."
"Tell me about the date of the funeral for Uncle Feng."
"I will apply to the prison hospital to go back and send Uncle Feng for the last journey."
"Say another thing to my grandfather, I let him down on his high hopes. I am so incompetent, and I am embarrassing him and the Wang family."
"Also, you, the top female president, don't always think about working hard in the future."
"Take good care of yourself and grandpa."
Wang Qiaochu finished drinking the chicken soup in one breath, then put the bowl on the table, and gave a few instructions to Wang Qingwu.
"Brother, I understand that I have a proper position and I will take good care of my grandfather and the family."
Wang Qingwu felt that his brother was a little strange, but he still nodded gently: "It's cold, you have to take good care of yourself."
"Good girl, she's really grown up."
Wang Qiaochu showed a gratified smile: "It's a pity that my brother can't see the most glorious time for you."
"What does it mean to not see? Grandpa has said a long time ago. As long as you reflect enough, I will find a way to get you out next year."
Wang Qingwu packed up the food box and wiped the table with a tissue: "Grandpa is always thinking of you."
Wang Qiaochu smiled, then waved his hand and signaled Wang Qingwu to leave.
Wang Qingwu didn't think much about it and turned around and went out.
Almost as soon as Wang Qingwu left the elevator, a burst of dense footsteps sounded at the stairs.
Then, the door that was hidden was blatantly knocked open.
Twelve investigators flocked to the rooftop, raised their weapons and pointed at Wang Qiaochuchu.
Wang Qiaochu stood up, moved two steps, and stood on the edge of the rooftop.
Then, he saw Zhao Mingyue in black appear.
Wang Qiaochu said lightly: "Good morning, Master Zhao."
Seeing Wang Qiaochu's body shaking in the cold wind, and his posture was about to fall down at any time, Zhao Mingyue's face became more joking.
"Mr. Wang, good morning."
"What's the matter for this?"
"Do you want to jump off a building?"
"It seems that you know what you have done, and you want to die and reduce your pain."
"But I don't admit it, your story is a bit beyond my expectations."
"I thought you would pretend to be crazy or move out of Mr. Wang to resolve the crisis."
"It is true that one person does something and one person does a great job."
Zhao Mingyue praised: "No wonder so many people hit you to death in order to save you."
"If I can get through the situation, of course I will get through the situation."
Wang Qiaochu slightly straightened his chest, giving him a sense of pride:
"But I know Ye Tang's methods and I understand your paranoia towards Ye Fan."
"If you fall into your hands, you will not talk about benevolence, righteousness, bottom line and rules to me."
"It's better to die and stay decent than torture by you without dignity and explain what I've done."
Speaking of this, he smiled playfully: "Maybe I can bring some trouble to you and Ye Tang when I jumped like this."
"It doesn't make any sense."
"Now there is no trouble that can surpass the Huangnijiang case."
Zhao Mingyue looked at the other party coldly: "I don't care at all whether you die or live."
"You are dead. Although it will make me less clues, it will also reduce my efforts."
"After all, the doctor is not punished. You are sensitive to your identity and you are still Mr. Wang's beloved grandson. You want to kill you to avenge Ye Fan. There are many procedures."
"If you jump like this, I will save trouble."
"It's just that I'm a little curious. You just hate Ye Fan so much?"
"In order to make Ye Fan die, he would not hesitate to hook up with the people of Yang Guo and even take your Uncle Feng's life?"
"That's the elder who watched you grow up."
She sank: "You are willing to let him die?"
"Shut up!"
Wang Qiaochu's nerves were suddenly stimulated: "I never thought about Uncle Feng's death, I never thought about Uncle Feng's death."
"I didn't know he would go to the funeral."
"I just want Ye Fan to die, I just want Ye Fan to die."
"Yes, I hate him..."
"Starting from the beginning of Jinhai Jinzhilin, I will be destined to die with Ye Fan in this life."
"My unwavering scenery and face have been lost in China Sea."
"The shame and slap I have received must be repaid with Ye Fan's blood."
"So, someone wants to use the channels under the Wang family to transport things, and the reward is that they kill Ye Fan at all costs, so I agreed without hesitation."
Anyway, he is dead, so Wang Qiaochu doesn't mind revealing something.
"I can see that they are capable and useless means, so I believe that they will kill Ye Fan sooner or later."
"The only unexpected thing was that they had a bombing of Huangnijiang and let Uncle Feng be buried with him."
"But that's fine. Tang Pingfan died, Ye Fan died, Zheng Qiankun and the others were all dead, and I won't be lonely if I go down."
Wang Qiaochu laughed: "It's because you finally found your son and lost it again. It should be ten times more painful than me, right?"
"I am indeed in pain, but Ye Fan is just missing, not dead."
Zhao Mingyue calmed down her longing for Ye Fan, and her voice was as cold as ever:
"It's you, the line between life and death."
"I believe what you said. You just provide channels to Yang Guoren and others. You won't know too much about the specific plan."
"This means you still have a glimmer of hope."
"Do you want to come down and have a talk?"
"Tell me out the people and the ins and outs of you, maybe I can give you a way out."
"You don't have to worry about them taking revenge on you or the Wang family."
"This morning, when I came to Longdu, Ye Jincheng had already dug out the black spiders and the others from the mine and killed them all."
"The forces behind them will also be hunted by Ye Tang Global."
"You tell what you know is also atonement for the Wang family's achievements."
Zhao Mingyue reminded: "Do you know how much trouble you caused to the Wang family this time?"
"Zhao Mingyue, what about me a three-year-old child?"
Wang Qiaochu sneered: "This time the matter is so big, Ye Fan is dead, Tang Pingfan and the others are dead."
"Whether I know the specific plan or not, I actually participated in the channel transportation process."
"Many of them are used to protect them by my network."
He saw it very clearly: "This is enough for me to die a hundred times."
"You should really die in theory."
Zhao Mingyue's eyes remained cold:
"But as long as you give enough valuable clues, I will definitely save your life."
"You should also know that the doctor will not be punished."
"As long as you are not sentenced to death immediately, even if you stay in a prison for a lifetime, your life will be far better than 90% of the people in China."
"A clue, life, is worth it for you."
Instead of pleasing or coaxing her, she lightly put out the conditions, and seemed to be insincere, but gave Wang Qiaochu a sense of sincerity.
Wang Qiaochu frowned: "I really have a chance to survive?"
For him, as long as he does not die and as long as Zhao Mingyue does not target him, he will have a chance to make a comeback.
Zhao Mingyue said calmly: "What I want is the truth and the mastermind behind the scenes, not your life as a chess piece that is neither light nor heavy."
"Okay, I can talk to you, but we can only talk to you."
Wang Qiaochu thought for a while, then his eyes became sharper: "I don't want to say some things in front of too many people."
"Can!"
Zhao Mingyue waved her fingers lightly.
Twelve investigation team members immediately evacuated the rooftop.
Zhao Mingyue also asked several high-level monitors in the prison yard to avoid being understood what was leaked by the lips.
"don't want--"
Fifteen minutes later, the twelve investigation team members heard Zhao Mingyue shouting.
They immediately pulled out their guns and rushed into the rooftop.
In his sight, Wang Qiaochu fell down to the sky outside the rooftop with a crazi smile.
Zhao Mingyue pounced on her pale face, but she was still half a beat slower, and only grabbed a handful of air on the edge with her right hand.
The next second, Wang Qiaochu's head collided with the ground.
Blood splattered three feet, and one life was gone!