The South City's richest Zhong family had doted on their beloved daughter for seventeen years, only to find they had doted on the wrong person!
Word had it that the true daughter, Kong Xi...
Chapter 86, Xiao Song is dead
Xiao Song sneered at the interrogator's words and said, "He and I were in the same dormitory. I helped him pick up his suitcase when it fell over on the first day of school. He didn't know where to flush the water and electricity cards, and I told him and showed him the way!
But what about him?
He knew very well that my family was poor and that I had to borrow money to pay for my tuition.
He's the son of the richest man in South City, how rich is he! He can help me by skipping a big meal or buying one less piece of clothing! His monthly allowance might be enough to cover our family's expenses for a year!
What's the result?
He watched me worrying about money, but he didn't help me or give me money. Instead, when I was handing out flyers to earn tuition, he hypocritically helped me hand out flyers and bought me water!
Who cares!
I even dragged him along to the company to interview artists. If it weren't for me, would he have become a big star? How did I help him, and how did he repay me?
My family member was in the hospital, it was such a big thing, and when they needed someone to take care of them the most, he could have just given me money to help me, but he insisted on making me work for him and be his dog, and let him order me around!
We are all human beings, why should he be superior to others?
Shouldn’t he die?!”
Seeing Xiao Song's bloodshot eyes and the expression on his face that seemed to be doing the right thing to eliminate evil for the people, the interrogators were speechless: "Forget about Zhong Qihan's affairs, just tell the truth about your own affairs!"
Although men’s mammary glands are not well developed, they are still mammary glands!
"I have nothing to confess." Xiao Song turned his face to the other side and refused to make eye contact with the interrogator.
"Not necessarily." The interrogator used technology to recover a deleted photo from a social media account and showed it to Xiao Song: "This photo of Zhong Qihan sitting in a luxury car was taken by you, right?"
When Xiao Song saw this photo, he froze there as if struck by lightning.
This...how could this be!
He had deleted it in time, and that person also said that he would help him hide it from the Zhong family. No one would find out about this. That person had promised him!
"You were the first person to spread the rumor that Zhong Qihan was being kept by a wealthy woman. The person who was arrested earlier also hired a network of trolls after seeing the photos you took, and then launched cyberbullying and rumor-mongering against Zhong Qihan." The interrogator's eyes were sharp. "The Zhong family preserved all the evidence and launched the lawsuit. How could they have been left out as the instigator? Who was helping you with what technology? Is it the same person who ordered you to poison? Tell the truth!"
Xiao Song's face turned pale.
Xiao Song knew that he was good-looking. At least when he was in high school, he received many love letters and had several girlfriends. Although he was dumped not long after each time, he was never short of girls around him, and many of them were willing to spend money on him.
Xiao Song felt that the girls who broke up with him were too snobbish and disliked his poverty. Those gold diggers left him because they found that they could not get any benefits from him.
While handing out flyers on the street, Xiao Song received a business card from a scout from an entertainment company. The scout said that he had the temperament to be an entertainer and asked him to consider joining the company to participate in an amateur talent show. The winner would receive 100,000 yuan in cash.
Xiao Song really needed money at that time, so he was tempted, but he was also afraid that it was a scam, so he dragged Zhong Qihan along.
Who would have thought that as soon as the people from the entertainment company saw Zhong Qihan, they immediately decided to sign him with a contract fee of 3 million yuan, while he had to continue to participate in the competition with other amateurs. Because he had no outstanding talents, he was eliminated in the second round.
He saw that Zhong Qi Han became famous for his first drama and played the leading role in his second online short drama, while he was still worried about repaying the loan, and he felt more and more unbalanced.
So one day when he saw Zhong Qi Han getting into a luxury car, he quickly took a picture and posted it on his own account, mocking some people who would do anything for money!
That trumpet was where he vented the dark corners of his heart, and not many people paid attention to it.
It was not until the next morning that he discovered that the photo was everywhere, and Zhong Qihan had become a rat crossing the street that everyone wanted to kill.
At that time, Xiao Song really felt good. He was the one who took the photo! It was Zhong Qihan who did the embarrassing thing first, and it was Zhong Qihan who was the first to let him down.
Serves you right!
Although Xiao Song was still troubled by money during that time, he was in a good mood and could even laugh while walking.
Who knew that his happiness didn't last long, the Zhong family issued a statement, not only clearing Zhong Qihan of the charges, but also saying that they would file a lawsuit against the person who spread the rumors and fight it to the end!
This scared Xiao Song, and he quickly deleted the photos. It was at this time that the man contacted him and said that he would help him solve the problem, but in exchange, Xiao Song needed to obey his orders.
At that time, Xiao Song knew that he had no way out. The male star had been arrested, and he would probably be the next one!
Xiao Song had no choice but to agree.
He was worried about the poisoning at first, and he was also scared about the frame-up at first.
Who would have thought that as the days passed, Zhong Qi Han became more and more famous and made more and more money. Driven by jealousy, Xiao Song became more and more skilled and took it for granted whether it was poisoning or framing others.
Because of Zhong Qihan, he deserves to die!
I am doing justice for the heavens!
More than two years have passed, and Xiao Song has completely forgotten this photo. He never expected it to be dug up at this time.
As if the last line of defense in his heart was broken, Xiao Song raised his hands to cover his eyes and questioned himself.
"What... have I done..."
His life should have been brilliant, he should have lived out his true self... it should have been this way...
Thinking of this, Xiao Song decided to tell the truth about everything and strive for leniency.
At this moment, a hissing sound of signal interference was heard.
Then a song broke out throughout the police station.
"A song was played in the police station?" Kong Xiyan frowned when she heard this.
"Yes, the lyrics seemed to be something like, 'My family is healthy and safe, I am content,' and something like... 'I don't owe you anything, I don't owe you anything, I don't forget my roots.'" Cheng Yue thought carefully and said, "Anyway, it was something about family, very loud, and everyone was stunned."
"Then what?"
"Then that Xiao Song hit his head and died." Cheng Ze sighed: "I still feel sorry for my brother. How could he be targeted by such a person? Helping him is wrong!"
Cheng Yue shook his head: "This sounds like something out of a novel. Why is Brother Zhong so unlucky?"
Cheng Ze shook his head and clicked his tongue.
The private room in the restaurant was completely quiet. Kong Xiyan frowned as if wondering if this matter had anything to do with the old fox. It happened more than two years ago... Could it be the Gao family?
Luo Zhenxuan also narrowed his eyes slightly. Listening to such a complicated layout and calculation, why did they target the Zhong family?
Didn’t the Gao family collapse?
Thinking of this, Luo Zhenxuan looked up at Kong Xiyan. Kong Xiyan seemed to have the same idea as Luo Zhenxuan, and the two looked at each other.
At the same time, at the Beijing airport, a young man in a neat suit closed his laptop with a cold look in his eyes.
How did things get so out of control? Everything was going smoothly before, so when did it start to become like this?
The man was thinking when his cell phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID and a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes, but he still answered the call: "Hello, Dad."
"Chengyi, how are things going over there?" The person on the other end of the phone was Gao's father, who had fled to another city under an assumed name.
The days of escape were too hard to bear. He had long been accustomed to the lifestyle of the gentry in the South City. Now he was asked to stay at home in this old residential building, which was too much for him to bear.
It's very noisy upstairs and downstairs, and there's always a foul smell of cooking smoke in the air, which is extremely disgusting!
"Master is very unhappy with the situation in Nancheng. I'm already doing my best to deal with it." Gao Chengyi said with dissatisfaction: "Wait a little longer."
"Okay, hurry up!" Father Gao knew that he could only rely on his eldest son at the moment, and there was no other way except to coax him: "Chengyi, you should have a good rest, don't forget to eat, and don't try to stay cool in the hot weather."
Hearing Gao's father's caring words, Gao Chengyi responded before hanging up the phone.
At this moment, a male voice came from behind him: "What a touching father-son love!"
Hearing this voice, Gao Chengyi's body stiffened and he turned around suddenly, meeting a pair of smiling fox eyes. His face immediately darkened: "It's you?!"
"Is it necessary to be so surprised?" The old fox raised his lips and said, "You can't even handle the Nancheng Zhong family, and you caused such a big commotion. The Master is very dissatisfied and has appointed me to clean up your mess.
"Zhong Qihan's assistant, you handled it promptly. It seems you're not that useless." After saying this, the old fox stood up, carrying the computer bag next to him, and walked along with the crowd.
Gao Chengyi looked at the old fox's back, gritted his teeth, and clenched his hands into fists at his sides.