Hearing this, Fu Jingchen's movements were stunned.

He took a deep breath, tried his best to remain calm, and raised his eyes to look at Li Chengan: "So... It's because of my father that you called me to this warehouse. ”

"You just said eighteen years ago, what happened eighteen years ago?"

"You ask me what's going on......" Li Chengan tugged at the corners of his mouth almost mockingly.

His expression was desperate and numb, and the dusty memories poured out, suffocating and painful.

"I'll never forget that afternoon eighteen years ago."

"My son was five years old at the time. He didn't have a mother since he was a child, but he was always so well-behaved and never cried or made trouble. ”

"He squatted on the side of the road to watch the ants, asked me to go into the supermarket to buy him his favorite grape-flavored lollipops, and said he was waiting for me outside."

"It's just me going to buy a lollipop... In just a few minutes, by the time I came out again, my son was lying on the ground in a bloody mess. ”

"He didn't just get hit by a car and flew away... After he was knocked out and hit the ground hard, the car ran over him, crushing his internal organs. ”

"There is no need to rescue at all, and it will be cut off. My son, who was alive one second, is a cold and shattered corpse the next. ”

Li Chengan said, the hand holding the remote control trembled violently.

Seeing that Fu Jingchen also held his breath, for fear that he would press the button directly as soon as he was excited.

"When I got out of the supermarket, two people in the Maybach had already come down, one was Fu Yan and the other was his driver."

"Fu Yan was full of alcohol, he walked staggeringly, and he was obviously delirious, but the driver was sober."

"After the police came, Fu Yan said that it was his driver who drove distracted and accidentally hit my son."

"A sober old driver with 20 years of driving experience who drove into someone in the city in broad daylight and hit someone, who would believe this kind of nonsense?"

"But the police ......letter," Li Chengan raised his head, with irrepressible anger in his eyes, "But the police letter." ”

"Yes, what kind of person is he Fu Yan, the richest man in Jiangcheng, a person who stomps on Jiangcheng's economy and is about to be shaken three times."

"Whatever he says, the police believe. Even if I said that the person who really drove the car should be Fu Yan, the police didn't listen. ”

"Afterwards I chased after the surveillance ... And guess what? ”

"The road monitoring of that section of the road and the monitoring of all the surrounding stores actually all broke down, and nothing was filmed."

"It's amazing..."Li Chengan sneered, "You can really do anything if you have money." ”

When Li Chengan began to recall the past, I don't know when, the barrage in the live broadcast room has quieted down.

Everyone knows that there is a lot of darkness and injustice in this society, but this is the first time that all of them have faced this bloody accusation.

The despair and anger in Li Cheng'an's eyes shocked them deeply, and they all quietly listened to him continue.

"The driver took all the blame and killed my son, and the court only sentenced him to one year in prison."

"I waited for a whole year, when he was released from prison, waiting for him at the door of his community, and then I saw him come home in good spirits."

"I put a knife around his neck and forced him to tell the truth, or else I would kill him, and he told me the truth."

"He said that at that time, Fu Yan drank too much and insisted on driving, and after hitting my son, he operated improperly and ran over him twice."

"Fu Yan asked him to confess, promised not to let him be sentenced for too long, and when he was released from prison, he would give him 500,000 yuan in compensation."

"Half a million... It only takes half a million for the truth to be covered up. ”

Li Cheng'an's expression was numb, and his tone was full of sadness.

"I just want the person who hit and killed my son to be punished as he deserves. But even if I knew that Fu Yan had done this, what could I do? ”

"If the police could have done justice for me, the surveillance wouldn't have broken for no reason."

"No one can help me, so I have to help myself."

"I let the driver go, and squatted in Fu's parking lot for a whole month before finally waiting for the opportunity to do something to Fu Yan."

"It's a pity that I stabbed him, but I couldn't stab him. Attempted intentional homicide, and then the court sentenced me to life imprisonment. ”

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