Chapter 87 The crime is deserved

Murong Ya was arrested, and her hands were handcuffed with cold handcuffs.

She was furious, "Why did you arrest me?

Do you know who I am?

I am the wife of the president of the Liu Group.

I have not committed any crime, why did you arrest me?" She

came to the lobby on the first floor.

She looked at the two elders of the Liu family who looked scared and begged for help in panic.

"Dad, tell them to let me go.

I have not committed any crime.

Why did they arrest me.

Dad, Mom.

Save me.

I have been in the Liu family for so many years and have always been law-abiding. I

have never done anything against the law.

Why did the police arrest me?

Dad, Mom, I am innocent.

You must help me."

Indeed.

After she married Liu Zhiyong, she behaved herself except for abusing Liu Yuxiang.

But she behaved herself because she was afraid that if she was too high-profile, people would find out that she had plastic surgery. She was afraid

that the crimes she committed more than 30 years ago would be discovered.

She used other people's identities and hid for many years without being discovered.

But now she was suddenly discovered, which made her shocked and terrified.

And it was when the Liu family was about to go bankrupt.

Damn it.

She saw that as long as she sold those real estates, she could move overseas with her ex-husband.

But now, being suddenly arrested shattered all her fantasies.

She was so anxious that she knelt in front of the two elders of the Liu family, looking aggrieved and pitiful.

"Dad, Mom."

"I have been taking care of my husband and children at home for so many years, and I have never done anything against the law. Why do they arrest me?

Dad, tell them that I have not broken the law.

They cannot arrest me."

Before Mr. Liu could say anything, Liu Zhiyong came back wrapped in frost and anger.

When Murong Ya saw him coming back, she felt like she had grabbed a life-saving straw. She stood up quickly, walked to Liu Zhiyong and stretched out her hand to grab Liu Zhiyong's clothes.

But Liu Zhiyong avoided her.

Her face froze, but she didn't have time to think about it.

"Zhiyong, you're back just in time.

Ask them to untie my handcuffs.

These people are so rude. They

just broke into our room and handcuffed me without saying a word. They

also slandered me for murder.

Zhiyong, you know me.

How could I kill someone who doesn't even dare to step on an ant?

They must have caught the wrong person.

Ask them to untie my handcuffs."

She thought Liu Zhiyong was angry because he saw her being bullied.

She knew best how much Liu Zhiyong loved her. He

didn't want her to suffer at all over the years.

She didn't have to go to work or do anything, and her pocket money was tens of millions every month.

Even if she had to take care of two elderly people at home.

But she actually didn't have to do anything.

There were maids and cooks at home.

She only needs to give an order, and someone will prepare everything at home.

She has really lived the life of a rich lady with everything provided for her these years.

If her ex-husband had not been pregnant with a son, she would not have planned to betray Liu Zhiyong.

After all, there would never be a man who treats her better than Liu Zhiyong.

But between a son and a man, she would rather choose a son.

Liu Zhiyong is already half buried in the ground.

As long as she raises her son, not only will there be someone to take care of him, but

her life in her later years will also be guaranteed.

But at this moment, her plan was shattered.

Liu Zhiyong sneered under Murong Ya's expectant gaze.

"Take him away!"

"Death penalty, the sooner the better."

Murong Ya was stunned, thinking she had heard wrongly.

"Zhiyong, what did you just say?

I heard you wrong, didn't I?

I am your wife.

Now I am being bullied, as a man, don't you know what to do?

Shouldn't you protect me?

Why did you let them arrest me instead?"

The disgust in Liu Zhiyong's eyes made her feel so unfamiliar.

How could he become like this? He

was fine when he went out in the morning.

Why is he looking at her like this now?

What about the death penalty?

What crime did she commit to deserve the death penalty?

And it came out of Liu Zhiyong's mouth.

Liu Zhiyong stepped back a few steps and kept his distance.

"Oh, how long do you want to deceive yourself?"

He stared at Murong Ya, "Have you been impersonating someone else's identity for too long?

You have forgotten your original identity.

Do you think I should call you Murong Hai?

Or Murong Ya?

You have been treating me like a fool for half your life.

Now, you still want to say that you are wronged.

Haha, you really don't repent. "

Bang!

As soon as Murong Hai's name came out, Murong Ya's face changed drastically and all the blood disappeared from her face.

She looked at Liu Zhiyong in horror, "You...you..."

"How should I know?" Liu Zhiyong interrupted her sarcastically.

"Thanks to you.

You deceived me, drugged me, and found someone to surrogate Yuxiang.

You abused him since he was a child.

You tortured him to become sick, and he mutilated himself again and again. He

almost died of the illness yesterday.

You said, these years.

Should I praise you for your powerful means, treating everyone in the Liu family like fools and playing with you at your will?"

Murong Ya took a few steps back in fear.

Shaking her head in horror, she refused to admit it, "No, nonsense.

Who made up the rumor about you?

Who slandered me?"

Liu Zhiyong didn't want to waste time talking to her.

"What confusion do you have? Wait until you get to the police station, and the people there will answer your questions one by one.

I have already presented the evidence."

He turned his head away and didn't look at Murong Ya.

"Take her away."

This vicious murderer.

He felt that the air would be polluted if she stayed in the Liu family for one more second.

Murong Ya originally placed her hopes on Liu Zhiyong.

But Liu Zhiyong's attitude and expression made her feel cold.

She cried hysterically, "Zhiyong, I was wronged.

You believe me.

Save me first, don't let them catch me.

If I am caught, the Liu family will lose face.

The company will also be affected, and it is already in crisis.

If the news of my arrest spreads again, the company will really go bankrupt. "

Liu Zhiyong chuckled, "Don't worry, the company will not be affected in any way.

It will not go bankrupt.

People outside will only sympathize with me, but I have been deceived by a demon for many years.

You, Murong Hai.

You have been on the run for more than 30 years, and you should bear the consequences for the mistakes you made in the past.

It's time to give justice to those girls who were harmed by your ex-husband."

Boom!

Liu Zhiyong's words were like a thunder, which stunned Murong Ya.

The girl who was killed more than 30 years ago!

How could he know?

Murong Ya was taken out of the Liu family villa in a trance, and only came to her senses when she was taken to the police car.

She looked at Liu Zhiyong who was standing at the door and looking at her indifferently, and suddenly reacted.

"There is no crisis in the Liu family company, right?

All this is a trap set by you, a trap set for me.

Right?

You are afraid that if you file for divorce, I will divide the Liu family's property, so you did this to distract me.

Then secretly collect evidence of my crimes.

You did this with two plans.

If you don't find evidence of my crime, you will take back the assets in my hands in disguise.

Then drive me out of the Liu family.

If you find evidence of my crime, you will directly sentence me to death.

Is that so?

Liu Zhiyong, you have already started to suspect me, right? "

Liu Zhiyong said angrily, "You have brought this upon yourself.

If you hadn't forced Yuxiang to the point where he couldn't live, I wouldn't have done anything to you. Even if we

get divorced,

I would have given you a decent life.

But you shouldn't have done this.

You shouldn't have almost driven a good child to mental illness.

You don't know how much despair and pain Yuxiang has lived through these years.

His body and heart

are all the shadows of being whipped and abused by you.

The scars on his wrists from self-harm are shocking. You are

so heartless that you can't even tolerate a child.

How dare you tell me that you are innocent? "

His son was his last heel.

Murong Ya stabbed his heel all over.

No one knows how heartbroken he was when he saw his son fall ill and stab himself like an angry lion.

He was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe after seeing it only once.

But for so many years,

when no one noticed, how did Yuxiang survive? No one knows.

He had always been curious about why his son liked to wear a wrist guard.

But when he saw the scars, he knew what his son was hiding.

Those scars were the record of his repeated brushes with death.

...

Murong Ya was finally taken away.

No one thought she was innocent.

The crime she committed could not escape the punishment of the law.

The law is long and there is no loophole.

She hid her identity and fled for many years, but in the end she had to pay a heavy price for her actions.

Shot!

...

At night.

On a dark and windy night, all lights were off, the moon was hanging high in the sky, and the bright moonlight was like a silver glow spreading to the earth, covering everything with a touch of silver.

A group of men in black approached Xiao Mohan's villa in the dark, staring at the luxurious villa furtively, lurking around, looking for opportunities, waiting for the opportunity to act.