"What do you have to say about the accusation that you used your feelings to steal the project secrets of Shenghua Group?"

"I didn't, I was wronged."

"And what's the matter with the USB flash drive that you found at your house that contains the core code?"

"I don't know, it's not mine."

"You and Jing Muhan are just in a relationship?"

"He has already proposed to me, and we agreed to get married next year. Also, I want to see my lawyer. ”

There was a "squeak" and the iron door shut.

The policeman walked out of the interrogation room, grabbed his hair irritably, and said to his colleague: "This woman has a hard mouth, she hasn't slept for two days, and she can still answer questions so calmly, could it be that she was really wronged?" ”

The colleague rolled his eyes, took a bite of the burger and said, "The one who has really been wronged will be so leaky?" Of course, she knew that if she pleaded guilty, she would go to prison, and she would definitely not admit it. ”

"Oh my God, I'm driving her crazy! Is there some other way to pry her mouth open? ”

"This ...... Really no, although there are her fingerprints on the USB flash drive, it doesn't prove that the content inside was put in by her, and I can't ask for clues from her mouth, so I can only continue to check. ”

In the interrogation room, Jiang Yue leaned on the back of the cold chair, closed her eyes and seized the time to rest.

She was brought here as soon as she got off the plane, and she didn't know what was going on outside.

But she knew that she couldn't admit it anyway.

She took a deep breath, and the cloudy air in the interrogation room gave her a headache. Five

Here, time has lost its meaning, she doesn't know how long she's been there, and she doesn't even feel hungry.

Just as she was half-asleep, the iron door opened again, and the policeman walked in with the lawyer.

A gleam flashed in Jiang Yue's eyes.

The police left, and the lawyer sat down in front of her.

"How's it going?" Jiang Yue couldn't wait to ask.

"Jiang's has been acquired by Shenghua." The lawyer's tone was filled with helplessness, "In addition to the 35% shares, Jing Zeheng also received the shares of several factories, and after conversion, he firmly grasped the Jiang's management rights with 57% of the shares." ”

Jiang Yue's face turned pale in an instant.

After thinking about it for so long, did it fail miserably in the end?

Her eyes dimmed, her eyelashes fluttered, and her breathing became rapid.

It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's good that she left the last glimmer of hope for herself when she left Anseong.

She lowered her eyes, not seeing the coldness in the lawyer's eyes flashing away.

The lawyer lowered his voice and said to her, "Mr. Jiang asked me to tell you - you have to confess this crime." ”

"What did you say?" Jiang Yue looked at him in astonishment, and asked in disbelief, "My dad wants me to confess?" ”

The lawyer's voice was a little lower: "As long as Mr. Jiang is fine, there is still room for this matter to turn around, and the conviction is not a big deal, at most it is only three years in prison." Miss, you have always been in poor health, whether it is probation or medical parole, it is easy to operate. But if Mr. Jiang is imprisoned...... In front of Jing Zeheng, you have no chance of winning. ”

Jiang Yue's heart was half cold, and his fingers slowly tightened, rubbing the corners of his clothes into wrinkles.

The lawyer looked at her, the corners of his lips raised in a cruel arc, and added, "Jing Muhan has returned to Jing's house." Madame did not know about this yet, and the nursing staff at the hospital would not tell her for the time being, and you should have been released from prison by the time Madame's transplant was over. ”

"If it goes well, Madame will never know about it."

In many cases, it only takes a fluttering word to shatter one's hopes.

Jiang Yue slowly closed her eyes, so cold that her blood seemed to stop flowing.

Of course, what she was afraid of was not Jing Muhan's return to the Jing family, she knew Jing Muhan too well, and was confident that as long as she beckoned, he would return to her without hesitation.

She was afraid of her father.

Not only did he see through her little movements, but he also used his mother as a bargaining chip to threaten her-

She will always be tied to the Jiang family, whether in life or death.

After closing his eyes, Jiang Yue's voice was hoarse:

"I see."

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Where is the limit of what a person can withstand?

This. (More exciting on the next page!) )

Even the most advanced instruments can't give an accurate answer to this question.

Some people will toss and turn because of a social death scene, and some people can laugh and watch the wind and clouds stand tall even if the rain and wind blow.

The living environment determines the ability of a person to bear it. People who are beaten every day don't care about three or two words of abuse, but the pampered doll can't stand a roll of eyes.

Fortunately, Jing Muhan, a petite young master who has always lived in the ivory tower, has been raised by his brother since he was a child, and although he was crumbling by the mixture of career and love, he will not seek death...... Right?

"Big brother, big brother!"

"Woo woo I was wrong, I shouldn't have disbelieved your words......"

"Why do you think she's willing to take advantage of my feelings? I believe in her so much, I don't want anything for her, how can she be willing to treat me like this! ”

"Am I actually a piece of shit? I can't find a job, I still fail to start a business, and I can be stolen money when I go out! I was born to be a burden to the world, right? Don't stop me from letting me die! ”

Jing Zeheng: "I didn't stop you. ”

Jing Muhan was silent for ten seconds, and his throat howled even more heartbreakingly.

On the side, Shen Fanyin suddenly stood up, and walked out with her bag expressionlessly.

Jing Muhan raised his head and looked at Shen Fanyin with teary eyes: "Yinyin, do you dislike me too?" ”

Shen Fanyin's footsteps paused slightly, and when he saw him like this, he was embarrassed to tell the truth: "No, I'm going to Xingrui and made an appointment with an artist to try on dresses." ”

Jing Muhan looked at her fixedly, and suddenly pounced on her after a while: "Yinyin!" Brother, I'm sorry for you! Because I'm still in trouble, you have to hand over the bridal shop! ”

Shen Fanyin looked at Jing Muhan who flew towards him, his eyes instantly swelled with horror, he jumped on the sofa in slippers, grabbed Jing Zeheng's arm and hid behind him, his voice trembled: "You you have something to say!" Stay away from me! ”

First of all, she doesn't like men touching her; Secondly, she hates love brains.

Jing Muhan occupies both of them, and she is extremely reluctant to have close contact with him.

Jing Zeheng hugged the delicate softness sent to the door into his arms, and glared at Jing Muhan while smoothing her hair: "Don't go crazy, scare her." \./Hand\./Machine\./Edition\./First\./Hair\./More\./New~~"

Jing Muhan flattened his mouth, and the extremely aggrieved obedient should be.

Why does my sister only like big brother?

Does "love" bring him not only emotional sorrow, but also the estrangement of his sister?

He slumped on the ground, crumbling from the third blow that followed.

Jing Zeheng didn't look at Jing Muhan again after a warning, his big hand stroked Shen Fanyin's hair, and his voice was soft: "Be good, don't be afraid." ”

Shen Fanyin saw that Jing Muhan had no intention of pounceing on him again, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I'll go first." As she spoke, she also gave Jing Zeheng a sympathetic look.

In fact, she doesn't have to go to Xingrui now, mainly because if she doesn't leave, it will be easy to control herself from smoking Jing Muhan.

It's so annoying!

Jing Zeheng pinched her waist: "Wait a while, I'll accompany you." ”

A touch of cunning flashed in Shen Fanyin's eyes: "Oh, it's okay, I'm really going to give Jiang Yao a dress." ”

Jing Zeheng directly let go of his hand: "Go, let Cao Guan send you." ”

"Okay."

Shen Fanyin smiled like a flower, and ran away very unkindly.

She believed that her brother could handle the scene of a brother and a brother.

As the door closed, Jing Zeheng's only remaining gentleness was gone.