However, she has one advantage - no matter who asks, she has questions and answers.

Zhao Xiangwan sneered: "Ms. Xie, are you weak-hearted?" ”

But whenever Zhao Xiangwan asks in such a tone, it is basically the other party who has a problem.

Zhu Feipeng and Liu Liangju immediately understood, glanced at each other, and handed over the home field to Zhao Xiangwan.

Xie Xianyun opened his mouth to speak: "No, I don't have a weak heart. ”

Zhao Xiangwan looked at her, and stabbed into her soul like a knife: "You know best who killed someone." Why sacrifice your youngest son? Who are you going to protect? ”

Xie Xianyun's lips were tightly closed, forming a "one" shape.

Sheng Zaizhong immediately stood up and said unceremoniously: "Officer Zhao, pay attention to your wording!" This is my house, not the interrogation room of the Public Security Bureau! Xiaotian has turned himself in, what else do you want to do? Are you going to kill everyone in my family? ”

Zhao Xiangwan ignored Sheng Zaizhong's warning, but turned his head and pointed to the blooming hydrangeas and roses outside the window.

"These are all flowers you raised, right? Hydrangeas are clustered, roses are fresh and beautiful, each has its own good, you are cultivating it yourself, why do you like roses, don't like hydrangea? ”

Xie Xianyun followed Zhao Xiangwan's fingers, looked at the blooming flowers outside the window, and muttered, "Do I have it?" ”

Preference, this is Xie Xianyun's heart knot.

was poked in the center, and the thick cocoon shell on Xie Xianyun's body finally opened a little. She reached out and took the hand that Sheng Zaizhong had placed on her shoulder.

[He only likes Xiaotian, what can I do? I can only love Xiaozhong more, so that Xiaozhong will not be sad. 】

Xie Xianyun's face turned pale, his right hand crossed his chest, and he tightly held the hand of his eldest son on his left shoulder.

[Xiaozhong, don't be afraid. 】

[Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, there is me. 】

We'll be fine. 】

[Xiaozhong is right, Xiaotian is underage, the lawyer will help him defend him, and he will be fine. As long as he recognizes it, the three of us will be fine. 】

Xie Xianyun's motherly heart is all here at this moment, and she doesn't miss or give up on Sheng Zaitian, who surrendered.

Thinking that Sheng Zaitian would rather throw away his good future and protect his mother, Zhao Xiangwan felt worthless for him when he was young.

Zhao Xiangwan didn't show any more mercy and sped up his speech.

"Why is Sheng Chenghao so partial, does Ms. Xie know?"

Xie Xianyun replied: "Xiaotian is like him, smarter and better at reading." ”

"There could be other reasons, right?"

Xie Xianyun's hand tightened: "No, that's it!" ”

"Is Sheng Zaizhong Sheng Chenghao's biological child?"

Xie Xianyun's eyes obviously began to panic: "Of course it is!" ”

Zhao Xiangwan sneered: "Ms. Xie, do you know that there is already DNA testing technology?" ”

Of course Xie Xianyun knows.

Sweat began to break down her forehead.

This point is somewhat similar to Sheng Zaitian, who sweats on his forehead when he is nervous.

Zhao Xiangwan looked at Xie Xianyun with a clear gaze: "It seems that I didn't guess wrong, Sheng Zaizhong was not born by Mr. Sheng." ”

Xie Xianyun didn't say anything, and Sheng Zaizhong yelled: "What did you say?" Don't talk nonsense here, you cop! ”

Zhao Xiangwan raised his head and looked at Sheng Zaizhong coldly: "Shut up!" ”

There was a bit of contempt in her eyes, and she successfully angered Sheng Zaizhong, he shook off his mother's hand, walked in front of Zhao Xiangwan, and stretched out his hand to push her: "You just shut up for me!" ”

Zhu Feipeng quickly got up, wanting to stop Sheng Zaizhong.

Although his movements are fast, they are not as fast as Zhao Xiangwan.

Zhao Xiangwan grabbed Sheng Zaizhong's arm and twisted it.

"Ahh

Sheng Zaizhong's arm was twisted behind his back and he screamed in pain.

Zhao Xiangwan took out the handcuffs, quickly clasped Sheng Zaizhong's wrists with both hands, and shouted: "Dare to attack the police? Be honest with me! ”

Sheng Zaizhong tried to break free from Zhao Xiangwan's shackles, but found that it was in vain.

Xie Xianyun was so frightened that he crossed his hands over his chest, and said while trembling: "You, you let him go." He's not assaulting the police, he's not assaulting the police. ”

Zhao Xiangwan took the opportunity to control Sheng Zaizhong, pushed him aside, and handed him over to Zhu Feipeng.

Zhu Feipeng pressed Sheng Zaizhong's shoulder and pushed him into the single sofa on the other side to sit down: "Don't move!" ”

Xie Xianyun felt sorry for his son and continued to beg: "You guys talk well, talk well, don't cuff him." ”

Zhao Xiangwan leaned forward slightly, staring at Xie Xianyun's eyes: "Distressed? The eldest son is just handcuffed, and you feel distressed. But you know what? Sheng Zaitian is now locked up in the detention center, handcuffed and handcuffed, no less. There was only one bench, and it was all on that chair for sitting, lying, and sleeping. ”

Xu Songling and Liu Liangju exchanged a look, okay, the little junior sister began to fool people again.

Xie Xianyun couldn't stand the torture of his conscience, and said in a trembling voice: "Xiaotian is my son, and I also feel sorry for him." ”

Zhao Xiangwan: "Let me guess, who is Sheng Zaizhong's father?" ”

Xie Xianyun was most afraid of revealing this painful past, and suddenly screamed: "Don't say it, don't say it!" ”

Zhao Xiangwan pressed step by step: "Why can't you say it?" ”

Xie Xianyun shook his head desperately: "Can't say it, can't say it......"

Zhao Xiangwan's attitude suddenly softened: "That's your private matter, I won't ask." ”

Xie Xianyun finally breathed a sigh of relief, shrunk his body, wrapped his hands around his shoulders, and kept trembling.

Zhao Xiangwan said: "Mr. Sheng knows that Sheng Chengzhong is not his own child, right?" ”

Xie Xianyun nodded: "I know." ”

Zhao Xiangwan said: "Although Mr. Sheng is eccentric, has he ever treated Sheng Chengzhong badly?" ”

Two lines of tears flowed down Xie Qianyun's cheeks, and she said in a trembling voice, "No." ”

Zhao Xiangwan raised his voice suddenly: "Why do you want to kill him?" ”

Xie Xianyun was dazed by Zhao Xiangwan's soft and hard operation, and he didn't know how to lie, so he subconsciously replied: "I don't know, I don't know!" He fell to the ground, and I screamed desperately, desperately, and I was terrified. ”

Zhao Xiangwan asked, "Who hit him?" ”

Xie Xianyun shook his head desperately.

[Can't say, can't say! 】

[Xiaozhong didn't want to either, just smashed him, and he fell. 】

Zhao Xiangwan's eyes were cold, and he swept to Sheng Zaizhong who was nesting on the sofa: "How many times have you hit?" ”

Sheng Zaizhong felt that Zhao Xiangwan was simply poisonous, and those eyes were as bright as fire, burning his whole body in pain.

He cried out, "No, no. ”

Xie Xianyun turned his head blankly and looked at his eldest son.

What did I say? Obviously, we have made an appointment, Xiaotian surrendered, the procuratorate prosecuted for homicide, the lawyer made a not-guilty defense, Xiaotian is a minor, and the judge will open up the net. Even if they are out of prison for a few years, the company still has a small talent, the two brothers work together, and the family business is thriving, who will remember Sheng Chenghao's death?

No one asks where the children came from, no one beats me or scolds me anymore, and from now on I only have two sons, and life will definitely get better and better, right? I think it's good, it's very good. 】

When Zhao Xiangwan heard this, he couldn't help gritting his teeth.

Isn't it good? Not good!

According to their arrangement, Sheng Zaitian, who pleaded guilty to the crime of killing his father, will definitely be sentenced, and when he comes out of prison, everything will be different.

Hurt his father, no.

The bright future is gone.

The company has long been firmly controlled by Sheng Zaizhong, and it will not belong to him at all.

As for the eccentric mother, who knows what it will be like in a few years, more than ten years, or twenty years?

At that time, does it make sense for Sheng Zaitian to regret it again?

Time can't be repeated.

There is no regret in this world.

Sheng Zaizhong got rid of two thorns in his side and took control of the company.

Xie Xianyun got rid of her husband who was abusive.

The mother and son lived happily.

However, who will remember the ignorant and naïve teenager who turned himself in to protect his mother?

The duties of the police are to punish the evil and promote the good, and to maintain fairness and justice.

Since Zhao Xiangwan has met him, he must seek justice for that sunny and kind young man!

Zhao Xiangwan's smile was full of cold chills, and at present, from Xie Xianyun's face, he slowly moved to Sheng Zaizhong: "Who is it that smashed Sheng Chenghao with the trophy and made him fall to the ground?" Who is it, holding the trophy, and hitting the back of Sheng Chenghao's head once, twice, three times? Although Sheng Chenghao is dead, the bloodstains on the cabinet, on the wall, and on the floor will tell us the truth! ”

Chapter 100: Greed

◎ Words are like sharp knives, knives see blood ◎

Hearing Zhao Xiangwan's question, Xie Xianyun was hit hard, and turned his head to look at Sheng Zaizhong with a panicked face.

"Why? Why? ”

[Didn't you say that you accidentally smashed it and watched him fall to the ground and freak out? How can the police say, once, twice, three times? 】

Facing his mother's painful eyes, Sheng Zaizhong shook his head desperately: "Mom, don't listen to her nonsense. ”

smashed it, or two or three times, this is the contradiction between the mother and son.

Sheng Zaizhong told his mother that he was scolded so that his brain was congested, and he unconsciously grabbed something and smashed it, and after his father fell to the ground, he was panicked and nervous, which made Xie Xianyun feel distressed and pity.