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Wan Hedong did not hide the greed in his eyes, "As long as you give me half of the shares for your second daughter, I can help you solve this matter completely."
Xu Bolin was shaken: "How to solve it?"
"I will help you identify your second daughter and blame her for the car crash and killing. After all, it is two lives. No one can say whether something will be found out in the future. If you want to find out once and for all, someone still has to take care of her. You ordered me to be charged with a car crash and murder. It just so happened that the watch was ordered by your second daughter. With my confession, it is not difficult to convict her." Wan Hedong continued to throw bait, "And you don't need the shares. Just give it to me once and transfer 1% to me every year, it¡¯s a good deal.¡±
The temptation is too great that the shares do not need to be given out at once. As long as the person is dealt with in the future, there will be no need to give them out later. For Xu Bolin, it can be done once and for all while keeping the shares.
"If you reveal the matter, aren't you afraid of going to jail?"
Wan Hedong expressed his determination in eight words: "Man will die for money, and birds will die for food."
Xu Bolin agrees with this statement. . .
"Mr. Xu, let's talk about how to operate it." Wan Hedong thought for a while, "It's best to create some evidence."
Xu Bolin immediately followed his train of thought and thought of a countermeasure: "Tomorrow I will ask Tan Ling to bring a sum of money, and I will tell her that I will give you a deposit. You can find a way to take a video, which can be used as evidence to identify her later."
Wan Hedong asked again: "Where is the police? Should I surrender myself?"
Xu Bolin said no need: "I will give your address to Tan Ling when the time comes. She thinks you are with her and will definitely tell the police."
"Then I put all the blame for your murder on her?"
In fact, to be precise, it was Xu Bolin who instigated him to commit murder. There was a master-accomplice relationship, but Xu Bolin wanted to get away with it and did not notice the vague concept and guidance in this passage.
He couldn¡¯t wait: ¡°Well, let¡¯s do it like this. When the case is closed, I will transfer you 1% of the shares first.¡± In addition, he reminded Wan Hedong, ¡°Don¡¯t be careless when taking notes, and don¡¯t let the police see the problem.¡±
Wan Hedong smiled: "Don't worry, I will definitely help you get rid of the crime."
At 2:30 in the afternoon, Xu Tanling and Wan Hedong made an appointment at the mahjong parlor in Wanleyuan.
Xu Tanling brought a bag of US dollars: "This is the deposit. My dad asked me to give it. The rest will be paid after the matter is completed."
Wan Hedong opened the zipper, took out two stacks, flipped through them casually, and then put them back: "Please give me your confession, Miss Xu Er."
They were right about the desperate confession.
On the evening of April 12, Xu Tanling was detained by the police. She confessed that she would not save her until death, and gave Wan Hedong a watch and asked him to get out of the car and check it.
In addition, Xu Tanling also provided the address of Wan Hedong.
However, Wan Hedong's confession was inconsistent with Xu Tanling's. He confessed that Xu Tanling had instructed him to drive into the victim's car, and told all the details of the scene. He also provided that Xu Tanling silenced him at the mahjong parlor. Free surveillance video.
Xu Tanling then claimed that Xu Bolin framed her, but Xu Bolin denied it. The police had no evidence and could detain him for up to twenty-four hours.
It is now 10:50 pm on April 13th.
Hu Biaoguo looked at his watch: "It's time to let him go."
Wang Gang didn¡¯t want to let it go: ¡°Just let it go?¡±
Although the witnesses and evidence pointed to Xu Tanling, Wang Gang was more suspicious of Xu Bolin. He believed Xu Tanling's motive for the murder.
Hu Biaoguo shrugged: "What else?"
¡°The only confession given by Xu Tanling is an isolated piece of evidence. In addition, she herself is a suspect. Even if her testimony reaches the court, the possibility of it being adopted is very small.
There is currently insufficient evidence, so Xu Bolin can only be released.
Li Dabin went to bring Xu Bolin.
Xu Bolin looked like a Confucian businessman: "Two captains, thank you for your hard work."
Wang Gang said with a smile on his face, "It's not hard work."
Xu Bolin smoothed the wrinkles on his suit: "I'll leave my daughter to you two."
Wang Zangzhang smiled: "What do you want us to ask of you? Should we give her justice, or should we punish her?"
Xu Bolin looked calm: "You misunderstood me. I can't get involved in the case, and I shouldn't get involved. What I mean is that my daughter has been pampered and has never suffered much. I hope the two captains can take more care of her in life. "
Your daughter?Said you killed someone, but you are still here pretending to be a loving father.
So fake.
Wang Gang replied with a professional fake smile: "Don't worry, I will give her something delicious to eat."
"I still have business matters, so I'll take my leave first."
"I won't send it."
¡°Hehe, I won¡¯t send it off. I¡¯ll pick you up next time.
Wen Shiyu went back to the imperial capital today and rushed back to Nancheng in the evening. He was worried about Xu Tanxi. He had been running around in both directions these days. When he arrived at the hospital, it was already past eleven o'clock.
Rong Li was on the phone outside the ward. After he hung up, Wen Shiyu said, "How's it going?"
Rong Li said: "Everything is going according to plan."
They were standing very close to the ward. Wen Shiyu lowered his voice: "I'm asking about Yao Yao."
"I took sleeping pills and fell asleep." There was a document bag on the seat next to him. Rong Li picked it up and handed it to Wen Shiyu, "I'll show you something."
Wen Shiyu took it and opened it.
It¡¯s the paternity test that Jiang Xing just sent over.
¡°Snap, the document bag fell to the ground.
Wen Shiyu completely lost his soul.
Rong Li picked up the document bag: "You don't know? I thought you were an insider."
Even Wen Shiyu didn't know that the Xu family had kept it a secret.
"What's going on?" Wen Shiyu's face turned pale. He suppressed all his emotions in his eyes and his voice trembled slightly, "How can Yao Yao be Qi Zaiyang's daughter?"
It rained at night.
The umbrella in Wen Shiyu's hand was still dripping. It was a black straight-bone umbrella with two jade beads the size of red beans hanging on the handle. The jade beads fell on the umbrella cloth, and a clivia blossomed on the cloth.
A Clivia that has been beaten by the rain.
Rong Li looked at the flower, his eyes seemed to be darkening: "It's not clear what exactly happened. Xu Bolin once hired an errand boy to find out about the case of Qi Zaiyang's wife. I suspect that the case was also done by him."
Wen Shiyu immediately made a guess: "If this is the case, the old lady of the Xu family should be an insider."
No wonder the old lady left all the shares to her eldest granddaughter. It turned out to be atonement.
It¡¯s actually atonement.
Wen Shiyu was holding an umbrella, his back bent, and the weight of his body was pressing on the umbrella: "Don't tell Yaoyao yet, give her time to slow down."
The loved one she loves most has become her enemy, what should she do?
Rong Li looked at him, his eyes like stars in the desert, so bright that it was scorching: "You seem to need time to slow down too."
Wen Shiyu put his umbrella against the wall: "You don't have to be so defensive. I am Yao Yao's uncle. Even if we are not related by blood, there will be no difference." He took a few steps forward and walked to the door, holding his hand. Before he reached the doorknob and opened the door, he turned back and asked, "Can you come in again in five minutes?"
Rong Li didn¡¯t speak, took a few steps back and sat on the chair.
"When his little lady recovers from her illness, he will ask her to embroider his umbrella and ask for two clivias.
Wen Shiyu gently closed the door of the ward, walked to the bed, bent down, and called Xu Tanxi in a low voice: "Yao Yao."
She took sleeping pills and slept soundly.
He reached out his hand and touched her frowning brow through the air. His fingertips only touched a piece of coldness.
Rong Li was outside and counted the candies in his pocket once and again. When he counted for the sixth time, Wen Shiyu came out.
He picked up his umbrella and said to Rong Li: "Thank you."
And: "Love her well."
Rong Li took out a candy from his pocket, put it on the chair, and returned to the ward without saying anything.
Wen Shiyu took away the candy.
It was late at night and the rain had stopped. The road in front of the hospital was very quiet. Occasionally, there were hurried figures passing by under the lamp. There was only one shadow, and he swayed slowly and leisurely.
"Yao Yao was not born to Ms. Wen," Wen Shiyu asked his father Wen Hong, "Do you know?"
Wen Hong sneered on the other end of the phone: "So what if you know?"
Yes, what can he do? He can't do anything, and he can't reveal anything.
He laughed, laughing at himself and at fate: "So you know." He stopped and his shadow was crushed into a hunched ball by the street lamp, "You actually know."
"It's impossible for you and her."
Wen Hong hung up the phone.
Wen Shiyu held on to the street lamp and slowly squatted down.
"Mr. Wen!" Ke Baoli got out of the car and ran over, quickly reaching out to help you, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
He sat on the ground and looked at the candy in his hand: "Baoli."
"Sir, please tell me."
He seemed to have lost his soul and murmured: "It's so unfair, it's so unfair."
Ke Baoli didn¡¯t understand: ¡°What¡¯s so unfair?¡±
His eyes turned red and he leaned his head against the street lamp. The umbrella embroidered with Clivia lay quietly in his arms: "It's nothing"
"This life is not long."
There is an afterlife. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)??Tang: "Baoli."
"Sir, please tell me."
He seemed to have lost his soul and murmured: "It's so unfair, it's so unfair."
Ke Baoli didn¡¯t understand: ¡°What¡¯s so unfair?¡±
His eyes turned red and he leaned his head against the street lamp. The umbrella embroidered with Clivia lay quietly in his arms: "It's nothing"
"This life is not long."
There is an afterlife. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com