Chapter 145: Who's at the Door

Jia Nan confessed to the charge of poisoning and murder, and finally the police prosecuted him for intentional homicide, and the procuratorate took into account that the person involved was not in danger of life in the timely rescue when sentencing, and at most it was an attempt to commit intentional homicide, and sentenced him to 3 years in prison.

Jia Song heard about Jia Nan and flew back.

After getting the first-instance verdict, he hired a well-known lawyer from M City to appeal to the Intermediate People's Court with a high salary.

Jia Nan was sentenced to three years in prison with a one-year suspended sentence.

After the trial, Jia Lin drove a Porsche Cayenne to take Jia Nan back to the Hanlin City Villa, and saw a familiar figure standing at the door of the villa from a distance.

Jia Lin's body was cold, and his face changed, as if he had seen a ghost.

The first time he saw Wen Jie at the door of the police station, he felt this kind of intimidation in his heart.

It's really someone else's softness, what I'm most afraid of in this life is that Wen Tianyi asks him for property, and Wen Jie looks really the same as his father.

Every time he saw Wen Jie, Jia Lin felt like he was in a hurry with the enemy.

He turned his head to look at Jia Nan and asked in a whisper, "Let's turn around and retreat!" ”

Jia Nan glanced at Jia Lin casually, and said mockingly: "If you want to go, you can go, I still have something to find Wenjie." ”

When Jia Lin heard this, he was really anxious, and said worriedly: "You...... It's not easy for you to get a suspended sentence, so don't be impulsive. Wen Jie was also harmed by you last time, and he spent ...... in the hospital during your entire litigation period."

"I know! Long-winded! ”

Jia Nan pulled the door and got out of the car, slamming the door slammed on.

Jia Lin didn't say to get out of the car, nor did he say to drive away, just sat in the driver's seat and watched Jia Nan walk towards Wenjie.

The first time he met Wen Jie was on the photo in Wen Tianyi's wallet.

Wen Tianyi pointed to the boy hiding in his mother's arms in the photo, and said lovingly: "This is my son, Wen Jie." It's the same as when I was a kid. ”

Jia Lin glanced at the photo, and the boy in the photo was thin and small, looking to be five or six years old.

He smiled and said, "You're quite homesick." ”

"yes, I'd like to take the time to go back and see them."

"I didn't mix it up, and I was looked down upon when I went back, so I won't go back."

These words seemed to be still echoing in his ears, and when he saw Wen Tianyi again, he was already separated from him.

Wen Tianyi's body was found on the property of the rental house, and Jia Lin's call to Wen Tianyi was always unanswered, so he called the community property instead.

When the property pried open the door, Wen Tianyi was covered in blood and had no breath.

The police were quickly called, and after the police investigated the scene, when Wen Tianyi's body was carried to the police car, the family arrived.

It was a rustic rural woman with a thin boy.

The woman's cry is heartbreaking,

The boy didn't know what he saw, and he was stupid and let the police take him away.

Jalin hid in his car, which was parked on the side of the road outside the community.

There was a row of cars parked on the side of the road, and his car was parked in the middle, not attracting the slightest attention from others.

Now I asked him why he didn't go over to comfort Wen Tianyi's wife and children, but he didn't have a definite answer.

Afterwards, he thought repeatedly that maybe he was afraid of coming into contact with the orphans and widows, and he was afraid of being soft-hearted.

He wants to get ahead so much, the business has just gained momentum, and he is all about his career, thinking about how to make the company profitable quickly.

But Wen Tianyi suddenly had an accident, if the part of the money he invested was made by the mother and son, the woman's family would definitely withdraw the money and bring it back to her hometown, store it in the bank, and keep it for her son to go to school.

At this juncture, if his part of the funds is withdrawn, the company will not be able to play at all.

So he was heartbroken and drove back to the company directly, Wen Tianyi's investment did not have any legal documents, only an agreement drafted by two people.

Jia Lin ran to Wen Tianyi's office, took out the agreement from the safe and tore it up in two clicks.

The safe contained the company's official seal, credentials, and some cash, and both of them knew the password.

When the police found him, he coped with the words he had prepared in advance.

I heard that Wen Tianyi was killed by an outlaw, and the man also pleaded guilty, and the case was closed.

He and Wen Tianyi met in N City, and when he heard Wen Tianyi talk about his hometown, Jia Lin secretly sighed in his heart that he was a fellow villager.

However, he didn't talk to Wen Tianyi, he fabricated a family background where his ancestors had been businessmen for generations, and this is why he persuaded Wen Tianyi to partner with him.

After Wen Tianyi's death, Jia Lin ran the company alone, and within three or five years, the company's assets had grown exponentially, and the company had become the leading private enterprise in N City.

He gradually forgot about Wen Tianyi.

During this period, he did not return to his hometown, he was afraid of running into Wen Tianyi's wife and son, mainly because he didn't know how to face them.

Conscience is something that everyone can have, but conscience can't be spent as money. When everyone saw him with a generous hand and a lot of money, they would call him Mr. Jia respectfully.

And when he worships his conscience and upholds the bottom line of morality, who can afford him?

In this cruel and realistic society, who has what to do?

Even if he goes back and prepares to live a good life with his wife and children, he doesn't need money to take care of everything!

Wen Jie, who was standing at the door of the villa, looked at Jia Lin, and Jia Lin's body trembled again.

Wen Jie's gestures are similar to Wen Tianyi!

Jia Lin stroked his chest, suggesting that he should take it easy.

Jia Nan slowly walked in front of Wen Jie, the two glanced at each other, and Wen Jie's anger was ignited.

He grabbed Jia Nan's arm and twisted it hard, and Jia Nan's arm obediently stood at 180 degrees, obediently carrying it behind his back.

Wen Jie bent his arm hard, and naturally restrained Jia Nan's other arm and carried it behind him.

"Who was the man at the gate that day?"

Wen Jie spoke coldly, and he had the posture of not asking anything today and vowing not to give up.