It was as if all the energy had been drained away, and the whole person looked old and decrepit.
The lawyer's words were tantamount to the final fatal blow, shattering his last bit of luck.
Jiang Beishan has always had a smooth life and has never suffered any hardships. Even though he married Fu Qingwan and married into the Fu family, except for the gossips secretly talked about by relatives in his hometown, he has not suffered any grievances in other places.
It is not an exaggeration to say that he has enjoyed himself for many years.
Jiang Beishan lost control of his emotions and said viciously to the lawyer: "I spent so much money, you must find a way, I don't care, I can't go to jail! They have no evidence! They are all talking nonsense!"
At the end of the sentence, I was out of breath due to too much exertion.
Compared with his excitement, the lawyer seemed much calmer, "Mr. Jiang, based on the evidence currently available to the prosecutor, you are in grave danger. I suggest you seek the forgiveness of the victim's family, and the judge will consider the sentence accordingly."
It's okay that he didn't say this, but when Jiang Beishan heard what he said, he became even more crazy.
"What do you mean?! Understanding? What does understanding mean? Do you want me to cry and kneel down to beg them?! I tell you, it's impossible, not possible in this life. What a big joke, why should I want them?" Your understanding?! I’m not wrong, I didn’t do anything wrong!”
He seemed to be greatly stimulated by these words, and his scarlet eyes were full of hatred: "So what if I killed her parents? They deserve to die."
The lawyer had a headache seeing his mental state.
He had done what he could, and there was nothing else he could do.
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Yan Yao was originally the company's treasurer and had some skills in the past. After taking over the company, there was nothing unusual about her.
These people in the company were polite to her on the surface, but privately they all knew that the company would fall into Yan Yao's hands sooner or later.
The construction industry seems to be profitable, but this kind of money is not something that ordinary people can make.
Yan Yao, an outsider, has no ability to navigate the twists and turns inside.
Although Jiang Beishan is a bad person, the fact that he was able to start a construction company back then proves that he is not just a fool. Over the years, he only seeks stability in everything he does in projects. The projects he does are all government resettlement that will not be indebted. house.
For a project that is almost guaranteed, there will naturally be many competing construction companies.
It's not like Jiang Beishan couldn't keep a low profile. He was always flattering to the people he could ask for, and even knelt down to clean people's shoes. These were all things he could do without saying a word.
Yan Yao would never be able to achieve this kind of gesture.
People in the company have now changed to calling her President Yan, and after Shanyue Construction Company issued an apology statement, most of the media reporters squatting outside the door of Jiang's mansion also dispersed.
It's just that Jiang Suining still lives in Shen Luyan's house and is not in a hurry to move out.
Yan Yao held a meeting as soon as she took over the company. After all, she had never done anything other than finance. The people in the meeting room had hidden agendas and were lying to others, but she couldn't tell.
On the contrary, their respectful attitude was very helpful.
After the meeting, the group of people waited for her to leave and began to murmur.
"Except for the resettlement housing project in the municipal development zone, the company has not received any new projects for several months."
"Yes, if this continues, let's all drink the northwest wind together."
"That's true, but a skinny camel is bigger than a horse."
"Mr. Yan is really ruthless. My husband stepped into the situation, and she took away most of his assets."
"They say they are a young couple, but that's nothing more than that."
"What do you know? Mr. Jiang has an illegitimate child."
"Didn't I have an illegitimate daughter before? I could bear it once, why can't I bear it the second time?"
"With such a ruthless wife, I'm afraid his illegitimate children and illegitimate daughters won't be able to get even a dime."
"Mr. Yan himself may not be able to hold on."
If you complain, nag.
If the company goes bankrupt, they will have no loss. If the job is gone, they can find another one.
After the meeting, Yan Yao thought that the company's operating conditions were still very good, but the company's account did not have much cash flow. If the resettlement housing could not be paid back in time, it would have to borrow money to make ends meet.
It's all Jiang Beishan's fault for being stupid and spending all his savings on virtual currency.
Yan Yao is sitting in the office where he once sat. The scenery here seems to be broader. Her feelings for Jiangbei Mountain have long been eliminated by his repeated visits to the mistress.
She now wishes Jiang Beishan could stay in jail for the rest of her life and never get out.
Yan Yao called the nanny at home and hired a special bodyguard company to send people back to the Jiang family's mansion, "Go and kick that bitch and her son out."
Old Mrs. Jiang was holding her grandson in her arms, when a bunch of people broke into the house.
I neatly packed the luggage in the master bedroom upstairs, and picked up the little assistant who was lying on the bed for her beauty sleep.
The little assistant's hair was pulled, and her scalp was almost torn off.
The little grandson in Mrs. Jiang's arms was also forcibly taken away. She went crazy and sat on the ground like a shrew: "You are rebelling, aren't you?! My eldest grandson, please give me back my eldest grandson." I!"
"Old lady, if you insist on having this grandson, you can come with him."
Mrs. Jiang stopped crying when she heard this.
He just sat on the ground resentfully, with a fierce expression on his face, but he didn't dare to say anything.
She also knew that her son was in a bad situation.
That bitch Yan Yao will fall out whenever she wants.
Yan Yao thought that their family was the Fu family back then, and she was living her spring and autumn dream!
As long as Yan Yao dared to swallow up her son's property and not care about him in prison, the old lady would have to support her until she died. She would have pesticides ready in the bedroom. If she was cornered, Yan Yao would be poisoned to death.
The little assistant was kicked out with the child in her arms and stood at the gate cursing, crying and screaming like crazy.
Yan Yao felt much better after dealing with this little assistant who had been an eyesore for a long time. She called for a lawyer again and carefully asked about Jiang Beishan's situation in the detention center.
I learned that he probably wouldn't be able to come out.
Completely relieved.
However, Yan Yao also knew that it was the Fu family who was dealing with Jiangbeishan, and it would be her and Suining's turn next.
She called and told Sui Ning not to run around these days, and grabbed Shen Luyan tightly not to let go.
What is shame? How can I sit in the position of the young mistress of the Shen family in the future?
Yan Yao spoke clearly on the phone: "You don't have to worry about Jiang Zhi, mom won't let her be a roadblock for you."
Back then, she had a way to drive a wedge between Jiang Beishan and Fu Qingwan, who were a couple.
Now he can repeat the same trick and completely break the relationship between Jiang Zhi and Shen Luyan.
Jiang Suining nodded: "Mom, I already know what to do."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Suining went to the bathroom and took a cold shower. Feeling that this was not enough, he lay down in the bathtub filled with cold water and soaked for half an hour. His whole body was shaking and his teeth were chattering.
After getting up, I wiped off the water on my body and went to the balcony to enjoy the cold air while only wearing a bath towel.
It made me tremble and feel dizzy.
She touched her forehead and found that the temperature was much higher than usual.
Jiang Suining just returned to the bedroom and dialed Shen Luyan's personal number on her mobile phone in a daze. The call seemed to be connected. She said to him in a hoarse voice in a daze: "Shen Luyan, I seem to have heard something. I have a high fever."
Jiang Suining's voice was soft and pitiful: "Can you come and take me to the hospital? I may be dying."
Her words were incoherent and her breath sounded weak.
Jiang Suining's call came by chance, it happened to be in the evening.
Shen Luyan glanced at Jiang Zhi, who was cooking noodles in the kitchen. His long hair was tied loosely behind his head, and he had a simple bun, soft and comfortable.
Jiang Zhi turned off the fire, looked back, and said, "The noodles are ready, you can serve them yourself."
Shen Luyan stood up, his Adam's apple slid twice, and he hesitated to speak. He said, "I have to go out beforehand."
Jiang Zhi was stunned for two seconds, then lowered his eyelashes as if nothing had happened, "Oh, will you come back tonight?"
Shen Luyan took the car keys on the table, walked to the door and turned back. He raised his hand and touched her hair, looked down at her and said, "Come back."