After not waiting long, Zheng Jiahao's lawyer finally came and sat directly next to Zheng Jiahao.
Zheng Jiahao's lawyer is a middle-aged man wearing glasses, who looks to be in his forties.
Seeing Zheng Jiahao sitting aside with a dejected face and not saying anything, not knowing how far the case had developed, he said to Tian Jingqi: "I am Mr. Zheng Jiahao's lawyer. Next, I will answer all the questions you raise."
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"As long as it doesn't interfere with official duties, there's no problem at all. However, Mr. Lawyer, please watch the video first before talking." Tian Jingqi said with a smile.
Some people just can’t give up until they reach the Yellow River.
The lawyer was a little surprised, but after watching the video, he immediately became silent.
It’s already a dead end, how can anyone play with it?
When Zheng Jiahao saw the lawyer like this, he immediately became nervous and asked, "Lawyer Zhang!"
"Master Zheng, I'm sorry that I can't do anything about this case." After saying that, he stood up and walked out of the interrogation room.
Zheng Jiahao immediately gave up and looked at Tian Jingqi and asked, "Where did you get this video?"
At this moment, he just wanted to die and understand.
"Of course your sister personally handed it over to us." Tian Jingqi said.
"I see!"
Zheng Jiahao smiled bitterly, he was finally tricked by Lin Fan.
You don't need to think about it to know that Lin Fan secretly made a backup copy before coming to trade with him.
At this time, in Zheng Daheng's luxurious villa, Tang Meijuan cried to Zheng Daheng: "Mu Rong, must you save Jiahao?"
"What happened?" Zheng Murong didn't know that his son had been arrested, but when he saw his wife sobbing, he asked immediately.
"Jiahao was taken away by the police," Tang Meijuan said.
"How could this happen?" Zheng Murong was shocked when he heard this.
"If I'm not your good daughter, how can any sister send her brother to the police station?" When Tang Meijuan heard her husband ask this, she immediately exploded.
"You said Jiahui called the police to arrest Jiahao? Why did she do this?" Zheng Murong really couldn't understand, because this kind of thing is so unbelievable. How in the world can his sister call the police to arrest his brother?
"How do I know? Why don't you ask her yourself?" Tang Meijuan said angrily.
Zheng Murong knew that he would not be able to find out the reason for this, so he called the housekeeper outside and said, "Go ahead and call Miss here."
"yes!"
Seeing Zheng Daheng's angry face, the housekeeper immediately called his lady.
Not long after, Zheng Jiahui walked in with a calm face, as if he had already understood what his father had asked him to do.
"Jiahui, why did you call the police to arrest your brother?" Zheng Murong asked.
"Because he should go to jail!" Zheng Jiahui said coldly.
"Murong, listen to what she said?" Tang Meijuan said angrily.
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"Bastard thing!"
Even though Zheng Murong loved his daughter, he couldn't help but slap her in anger.
"Dad, do you know what the second brother did? He killed the eldest brother! He is a devil."
After being slapped hard by her father, Zheng Jiahui's forcedly cold face finally broke out at this moment.
"What are you talking about...Didn't Ah Sheng die in a car accident?" Zheng Murong was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened in disbelief.
Zheng Jiahui was about to speak, but was interrupted by Tang Meijuan: "What nonsense are you talking about? You are so vicious. You actually slandered Jiahao like this. Do you still have any family affection?"
"I have no family ties? Tang Meijuan, when you sent a killer to kill me, did you worry about family ties? When my second brother sent a killer to kill me, did you worry about family ties again? If it weren't for the fear that Dad would be sad, I would have done what you did.
I told the police these vicious things."
Tang Meijuan panicked when she heard this. She never expected that Zheng Jiahui had already known the truth.
"What? You and Jiahao really sent people to kill Jiahui?" Zheng Daheng was shocked.
"No, Mu Rong, don't listen to Jiahui's nonsense. I have never done such a thing, and Jiahao would never do such a thing." Tang Meijuan defended.
Zheng Murong actually didn't want to believe it. Hearing this, he looked at his daughter and said, "Jiahui, is there any misunderstanding here? How could Meijuan and Jiahao do such a thing? We are all one family."
"If you don't want others to know you, don't do anything except yourself. Dad, you treat them as a family, but do they really treat me as a family?" Zheng Jiahui's words immediately made Zheng Daheng unable to utter a word.
He didn't know anything about some things. He knew that his wife didn't like his daughter, but he didn't want to see conflicts at home, so he always turned a blind eye.
Seeing that her father was silent, Zheng Jiahui looked at Tang Meijuan again and said: "Tang Meijuan, you can deceive my father, but you can't deceive everyone. Do you think I really have no evidence that you want to kill me?"
With that said, Zheng Jiahui handed a bank transfer record to Zheng Murong.
When Zheng Murong saw it, it turned out to be the transfer record from his wife to the killer organization. He suddenly felt that he couldn't hold it up in one breath, and his heart ached.
"You... why did you do this?" Zheng Murong pointed at Tang Meijuan and said heartbrokenly, never expecting that his wife would do such a thing.
"Mu Rong, I was wrong, I shouldn't have done such a cruel thing."
When Tang Meijuan saw that the matter was exposed, she knew that it would be impossible to deny it any longer, so she quickly begged for forgiveness.
"You still know how to be cruel." Zheng Murong's face was filled with pain, and he only felt a cramp in his heart.
"Jia Hui, just now you said that Jiahao killed Jia Sheng, is that true? Ah..." Zheng Murong looked at his daughter expectantly, hoping that from his own
The daughter heard the word "not two".
But things went against expectations, and Zheng Jiahui said: "Yes, otherwise how could I have sent my second brother to prison with my own hands? Dad, if you don't believe it, just see it for yourself!"
After saying that, Zheng Jiahui played the video copied on her mobile phone and showed it to Zheng Murong.
Zheng Murong stared at the picture on his phone. When he saw his beloved eldest son being poisoned by his second son, he burst into tears, as if he had suddenly aged by more than ten years.
His daughter was right, her second son was a devil, and she actually raised a devil.
What's the point of working so hard to build such a huge family fortune? In the end, I can't even educate my son well.
Suddenly, Zheng Murong's heart felt severe cramping again. He covered his chest in pain and leaned down.