Chapter 208: It's better to die in prison than to live in prison
Shen Zekai is still under investigation, but no one bails him, and the Shen family seems to have given up on him, because he has lost his heart and even killed his own brother for that little share.
Shen Mubai was taken abroad by Mrs. Shen for treatment, and he was still unconscious.
The speed of the Shen family's defeat is getting worse day by day.
In the interrogation room, when Shen Zekai was brought out, he saw Fu Heng sitting there quietly, and the corners of his lips suddenly hooked up with a sneer.
After so many years of mixing in the shopping mall, Shen Zekai did not avoid Fu Heng's contemptuous and even cold eyes, and sat down directly on the chair, with a touch of coldness on the corner of his lips: "Come and see my jokes?"
Fu Heng pulled away his chair and sat down opposite him: "I've seen too many of your jokes, and I'm not interested in watching them again." ”
He crossed his hands, propped his elbows on the table, and his eyes locked on Shen Zekai: "I'm here to verify one thing with you!"
"Do you think I'll tell you?" Shen Zekai's eyes were very cold, and his attitude was extremely uncooperative, and now the crimes he had accumulated were more than enough to die a hundred times.
Not to mention that he carried two lives on his back, plus kidnapping, buying homicide, and economic crimes, or dying 10,000 times is not a pity.
In addition, the Shen family had completely given up on him, and Shen Ting was simply disappointed in him, so Shen Zekai was either sentenced to death or spent his whole life in prison.
Fu Heng smiled lightly: "Of course you won't tell me." ”
He took the small recording player, opened it, and released the recording that Cheng Yuan gave him that day.
There were only two people in the interrogation room, Fu Heng and Shen Zekai, and no one else.
After Shen Zekai listened to this recording, his face suddenly changed, he suddenly burst out and stood up from the chair, but the leg cuffs prevented him from making the next move.
Fu Heng turned off the recording and said coldly, "Did you say this?"
A touch of ruthlessness flashed in Shen Zekai's eyes, he sat down and sneered: "Just kidding, he took it seriously, I didn't expect it!"
"Are you kidding?" Fu Heng's voice was colder and deeper: "Why do you have the face to say that?"
He took out a document and threw it on Shen Zekai's face: "This is your account dealings with Chu Tianhua, when he died, all these payments were erased, he asked you for help before, you refused, and after driving him to a dead end, he told him that he could die for a hundred, heh, you dare to say that you didn't mean it?"
Shen Zekai closed his eyes and didn't look at it, but said indifferently: "I forced him to a dead end?" There was mockery in his eyes: "Leaving yourself away so quickly, why, your wife ran away, I don't forgive you, right!"
Fu Heng's anger was originally accumulated in his heart, but when he heard this, his anger was suddenly ignited, he stood up with a "boom", propped his hands on the table, and leaned forward: "This was originally my struggle with you, but since it is a struggle, it will inevitably affect others, Chu Tianhua's matter, I am indeed very guilty, but what about you, just let him die, so, you are like this, do you deserve to know?"
"I deserve it, hahaha, yes, I deserve it if I lose, and if you win, it is justice and morality. ”
Fu Heng was not annoyed, and looked at him lightly: "Do you know who gave me the recording?"
Looking at Shen Zekai's decadent but still unwilling to mock face, he smiled: "Your most heartfelt secretary, by the way, I heard that she is pregnant!"
Shen Zekai's eyes suddenly widened: "What did you say?"
"She said that you have done a lot of wrong things and don't want retribution to come to the child, so ......" Fu Heng pursed her lips and smiled coldly: "She hopes that you can behave well and strive for a commutation of sentence." ”
Shen Zekai's face suddenly became confused and uneasy.
Fu Heng sat down again, turned the watch in his hand, and said casually: "You weigh it yourself." ”
Shen Zekai lowered his head and thought for a long time before he slowly spoke: "Yes, that's right, I asked him to jump off the building, it's a hundred, hahaha, you said that he owes hundreds of millions of debts, what else can he do if he doesn't die, living not only drags me down, but also drags down his children, he is an understanding person." ”
Fu Heng didn't speak, just listened to him quietly.
The light in the interrogation room was very dim, and it was even more indescribably dull when it hit Shen Zekai's embarrassed face, he laughed out loud, sarcastic and contemptuous: "I said that you are cruel to yourself, you don't have to worry about other things, I will help you solve other things, he will die obediently, hahaha, if you had been obedient before, you wouldn't have ended up like this!"
After that, he sighed again, "Hey, it's good to die, not only is I relaxed, but it also saves me a lot of trouble." ”
Fu Heng listened to him expressionlessly, listening to him mock Chu Tianhua in a contemptuous and cold tone.
It's just that no one notices that the fist that landed at his side has been quietly clenched.
Shen Zekai was still talking to himself, "I'm doing a good deed, help him get rid of it!"
As soon as the words fell, Fu Heng stood up and punched him in the face, and Shen Zekai was suddenly pushed to the ground.
Fu Heng hadn't seen him since he came in, and he came to see him today just to confirm some things, obviously, Shen Zekai had already provoked him.
He kicked Shen Zekai's chest, the texture of the handmade leather shoes in Italy was hard, and Shen Zekai's heart suddenly felt a sharp pain.
Fu Heng sneered: "Originally, I didn't care about your life, but you really owe a lesson." He squatted down and grabbed Shen Zekai's collar: "You owe me a few lives in your hands, and you know it in your heart." ”
Shen Zekai only felt that his throat was sweet and greasy, as if blood was gushing up.
"But don't worry, I won't want your life, you just wait to live in prison than die!"
After speaking, he stood up and kicked Shen Zekai's hand to the side.
When he walked out of the interrogation room, Cheng Yuan stood outside waiting for him, watched him come out with a cold and heavy face, and couldn't help asking: "President, ...... Did it?"
Fu Heng moved his wrist: "Find a few people to take good care of him!"
Cheng Yuan nodded: "Okay, I understand." ”
Fu Heng looked up at the dark sky, and suddenly spoke: "Do you think I want to tell her about this?"
Cheng Yuan didn't understand who he was referring to at first, but he understood it very well, he frowned and thought for a while and said, "Madam, she also has the right to know the truth of the matter, and besides, she seems to have misunderstood you for a long time." ”
Fu Heng shook his head: "Anyway, it still has something to do with me." ”
Cheng Yuan said with relief: "The struggle in the shopping mall has always been ruthless, not to mention that you didn't mean it, Shen Zekai is the culprit!" After a pause, he said again: "You can talk to your wife, maybe she will change her mind." ”
Back?
Fu Heng laughed indifferently, and what she said was still echoing in his mind: Do you think that's all there is to it between us?
He glanced ahead, and his voice was ethereal: "Go back!"
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Since Chu Ci moved to a new home, he has been close to the company, and he can sleep until eight o'clock every day and then get up for breakfast, and take two subway stops to the company.
The new home is very good, except for the lack of hot water supply and the decoration is a bit shabby, there are no other major problems.
Chu Ci has not lived a poor life, at most she has poor clothes and poor food, and she hasn't thought much about other problems for the time being.
Today, I want to conduct an exclusive interview with several female protagonists of the crew of "Jinling Hate", and the warm agent finally compromised and transferred the schedule.
So when Wen Wen saw Chu Ci in the background, a face with exquisite makeup was suddenly full of surprise.
Chu Ci is very calm, the name she uses in the magazine is content editor Chu Chu, so it's normal for Wen Wen not to know that it's her.
She looked at the time: "The interview starts at three o'clock, Miss Wen, you go backstage first and ask the makeup artist to prepare you for a look." ”
Yu Wanwan, who came together this time, the two of them belong to the same brokerage company, probably because of the relationship between the seniors and seniors
The interview started at three o'clock, so Wen Wen and Yu Wanwan temporarily did the styling backstage.
Wen Wen and Yu Wanwan have always been at odds, and it is not groundless, indeed, Wen Wen hates Yu Wanwan not only because of her face, but also because of her seemingly simple but actually obedient character, which is really unpleasant.
But warmth is a senior, and you can't give her a face on the surface.
While the stylist and makeup artist were styling Wen Wen, Yu Wanwan was waiting on the side.
Wen Wen glanced at her twice, and a faint sneer flashed in her eyes: "Wanwan, you sit there and sit, my cup of coffee is a little cold, can you help me make a new cup of coffee?"
Yu Wanwan sat up from the chair and asked, "I'm afraid that my agent won't find me later, by the way, where is Sister Mei?"
"Su Mei is communicating with the advertising department, do you have an agent, I forgot. Wen Wen looked at himself in the mirror, and a coldness slowly appeared on his face: "If you don't want to, then forget it." ”
Wen Wen touched his hand and thought about it and said: "When I played a supporting role before, I also ran a lot of legs to buy coffee, although you played a supporting role in this play, but the next play may be the protagonist, right!"
Yu Wanwan gritted her teeth, she didn't dare to offend Wen Wen, she smiled reluctantly: "Okay, you wait for me to make coffee." ”
When making coffee, she thought, Wen Wen, aren't you just lucky, climbed the big tree of Mu Xiuchen, and said that you have relied on your own efforts to get to where you are today, it is all good to say, but you wait for one day I will also let you make me coffee.
Yu Wanwan made the coffee, and then walked carefully to the warmth, when she first approached, she didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and suddenly she didn't know where she stumbled, she could have turned the coffee in another direction.
But she didn't.
The boiling hot coffee poured towards the warm chest.