He Wanzhou, with disheveled hair and a sick face, coughing and trembling, was driven to the He family's old house by Meng Weiwei.
At the door of the old house, the bodyguard stopped He Wanzhou from entering, "The old man is not at home."
How could He Wanzhou believe it? "Let me go in and take a look!"
Mr. He had already ordered the bodyguards not to let He Wanzhou in when he came. How could the bodyguards let He Wanzhou in? They stopped him and refused to let go. He Wanzhou said angrily, "Just wait!"
Meng Weiwei gave her an idea, "The old man must have given them orders, and they didn't let you in. You're performing right here at the door. I don't believe that the old man didn't come out to see you."
He Wanzhou then screamed at the door for a while, and the bodyguard closed the door and ignored him. He Wanzhou shouted for a while and was covered in sweat, exhausted.
Meng Weiwei had been watching from the car while He Wanzhou was performing. Seeing that no one was paying attention to He Wanzhou's howling for a long time, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth. Needless to say, Mr. He was definitely not at home now.
Now was indeed the best time to take action. He Wanzhou howled and returned to the car tiredly, "What should I do now? You damn old man doesn't take me seriously? Isn't my work here today just useless?"
"You won't do useless work. The old man must be at home, otherwise these bodyguards would not dare to treat you like this. He is angry now, and it will definitely not work if you don't come and be cruel. Just do what we said before."
"Are you really going to commit suicide? Nothing will happen, right?"
"No. I'm here. Besides, the bodyguards of the villa are also here. How dare they watch you seek death? If you make trouble like this, the old man will definitely come out to see you."
He Wanzhou was still a little worried, "What if I seek death and live forever and you don't care about me?"
"I won't ignore you. Think about it last night. After seeing the video of your suicide, the old man arranged for people to look for you all over the city. It can be seen that he also cares about you. No parent would watch his child die in front of him cruelly.
No one knows how to do it, so you won’t be wrong if you listen to me.”
There was a big tree diagonally opposite the gate of the villa. Meng Weiwei handed the rope to He Wanzhou, "Just commit suicide on this tree. I'll watch it for you so that I can save you when the time comes."
He Wanzhou actually wanted to give up, but she thought that since everything was going on, she would just fight to the end, and when the time came to commit suicide, Mr. He would give up and not care about her.
So according to Meng Weiwei's words, she knotted the rope and hung it on the tree to pretend to be dead. Seeing her struggling there, Meng Weiwei got out of the car and shouted in panic, going to stop her, "Madam, please don't let your imagination run wild! Someone come quickly!"
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While trying to dissuade him, he helped He Wanzhou tie the knot. With Meng Weiwei cooperating in the acting, He Wanzhou was not worried at all. After putting his head in, he did not forget to perform in a hoarse voice, "Dad, my daughter is unfilial, so I have to take the first step. The kindness of raising her will be there in the future."
I’ll repay you again!”
Her head was inserted into the rope. Meng Weiwei, who was holding the rope to cooperate with her performance, suddenly let go. He Wanzhou was strangled by the rope and hung up. Meng Weiwei shouted at the top of her voice, "Madam committed suicide! Come and help!"
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He Wanzhou was very relaxed when watching Meng Weiwei's performance and had no problems at all, but it was not the same when it was her turn.
The feeling of the rope cutting into her neck was too uncomfortable. Her feet were dangling in the air with no support. She desperately grabbed the rope, but her physical condition did not allow it. She was already sick, and she had just cried for a while, and she had no strength at all.
She expected Meng Weiwei to help her, but she didn't expect that Meng Weiwei didn't care about how uncomfortable she was and didn't care about her. She just screamed desperately below.
He Wanzhou didn't want to die. She wanted to pull the knot like Meng Weiwei performed. Unfortunately, the knot of the rope was not alive and no matter how hard she pulled, it was useless.
She was hung in mid-air like this, feeling the air getting thinner and thinner. She opened her mouth wide and stretched out her tongue. She saw He Wanzhou's face was blue and purple and was about to die. Meng Weiwei, who was standing below, had a sneer on her face.
"Vicious woman, you have been hurting people until now, and today it is finally your turn, go to hell!" She lowered her voice and threw He Wanzhou away, then crawled and knocked on the door.
"Save people, please save people quickly. Madam, she hanged herself! I beg you! Her tongue is hanging out and her face is bruised. Come out and save her!"
The bodyguard inside always thought He Wanzhou was acting and didn't take it seriously. It wasn't until Meng Weiwei said this that he opened the door and came out to check.
He Wanzhou's neck had been cut into the flesh by the rope, and her tongue was hanging out. The bodyguard hurriedly put her down, and when she checked her breathing, she found that she was out of breath.
Mr. He rushed to the police station and hurriedly went to find He Wenzhe who was taking notes. "Wenzhe, do you really want to send your dad in?"
He Wenzhe looked at Mr. He, "What else? Grandpa isn't here to plead for mercy, is he? In my heart, Grandpa, you have always been one of the people I admire most. If you try to persuade me, I will be very disappointed."
"This... Wen Zhe, your bastard dad deserves to die, but you have to think about the company. If something like this happens to your dad, what will the media write about it? This will have a huge impact on the company. If someone with intentions tries to attack us again
, the company is just adding insult to injury?"
"Grandpa, I just want to ask you, is the company more important, or is the family relationship more important? Someone killed your biological mother, and you just do nothing? Will you give up revenge for the sake of profit?"
Mr. He was stopped by the question, and He Wenzhe looked at him: "Ever since my mother died, I have always suspected that he was the murderer. I was too young and powerless at the time. When I grew up, I never stopped looking for the truth. To be honest.
I am even more sad than you are. I would rather that all this was done by Mr. Shen Meng, and I would rather that he did not know about it, but the facts are before our eyes."
"He was the one who killed my mother. Shen Mengjun was just an accomplice. He viciously planned all of this! How could he be so cruel? How can a couple be so kind to each other for a day?" He Wenzhe looked at Mr. He with red eyes.
"My mother is gentle and kind. She has never done anything evil. She married into the He family and is very filial to you. If he doesn't like my mother, he can divorce her. Why should he kill him? What the hell is my mother?
What did you do wrong?"
Mr. He was speechless. He had been a leader all his life and never thought that something like this would happen in his later years. His daughter was divorced and his son was sent to prison. This was a complete scandal for him. How would he see anyone in the future?
He Wenzhe withdrew his gaze, "I will never let go of this matter. He Dongxing must go to jail and pay for his evil. As for everything in the He family, I don't want it. I will make my mother's murderer pay for it for the rest of my life."
cost!"
Mr. He moved his lips but couldn't say a word. He had nothing to say.
He Wenzhe calmed down and said, "Grandpa, do you know why he wanted to kill my mother?"
"Why?" Mr. He asked dryly.
"Because my mother heard that he and He Wanzhou conspired to kill Uncle Qi's mother, he was afraid that my mother would leak the news, so he killed my mother."
