Chapter 7: Incident in the Western Suburbs



Chapter 7 An incident in the western suburbs

It was late at night.

Shu Guorong hurriedly put on his clothes.

"Something happened in the western suburbs. I'll go take care of it. You and Yueyue should go to bed early. Don't wait for me. I may be back very late."

Western suburbs?!

Shu Yue was startled and instantly became energetic.

[Dad, I want to go too!]

Shu Guorong froze.

My precious daughter, it's not that I don't want to take you with me, but it's late at night. Dad is going to catch the bad guys. You were born just a few days ago and your body is so weak. If something happens, your mother will have to skin me alive.

Shu Guorong was about to go out, and when he turned around, he met a pair of red eyes.

Shu Yue's eyes were slightly red, and big tears fell from the corners of her eyes. Her small hand, which was not even as big as his fist, tugged at the corner of his clothes reluctantly, looking so pitiful, as if he had made a huge mistake not taking her with him.

With a snap, Shu Guorong heard the string in his heart snap.

Take her?

But his wife wouldn't agree.

Not take her?

But his precious daughter looked so sad.

As long as he was careful, took good care of his daughter throughout the trip, and didn't let her get cold, there shouldn't be anything wrong with taking her with him, right?

Thinking of this, Shu Guorong's heart had already tilted towards Shu Yue.

Take her!

This was the first time his precious daughter had asked him for something!

He couldn't let his precious daughter down!

Shu Guorong secretly brought Shu Yue out while Shen Minghua was in the bathroom. They

got in the car.

Shu Guorong sent a text message to Shen Minghua, explaining why he brought his baby daughter out.

Worried that Shen Minghua would be anxious, he called Zhou's mother again, told her the whole story, and asked her to accompany Shen Minghua in the room.

After listening, Zhou's mother thought to herself: Mr. is really courting death. If he can't die, he will do it to death. Come back and wait to kneel on the washboard.

Shu Guorong threw his cell phone into his pocket.

He didn't dare to turn it off, for fear that Shen Minghua would be anxious if he couldn't get through the call.

But he didn't dare to answer it.

The taillights of the car quickly disappeared into the night.

Soon they arrived at the Xijiao project site.

At the same time.

It was dark and windy at the construction site.

In the darkness of night, a man quietly climbed up a building with a warning sign saying "under construction".

The cold wind blew from the broken balcony to the stairs, and the sound was eerie.

The man's legs were shaking, and the loose clothes on his body were shaking in the cold wind. He walked up while talking to the person on the other end of the phone with a trembling voice, "Mr. Yang, you must do what you promised me. You said that if I jump, you won't make things difficult for my wife and children. I don't have many days left to live, and I can die in any way, but you must transfer the money you promised to my wife and children, otherwise they will have no way to survive."

"Don't worry, I will definitely do what I promised you."

"Okay, okay."

The man choked with sobs.

A few days ago, Yang Cheng found him, took his wife and children's information, as well as his medical records, and used both kindness and force to make him jump from the unfinished building of the Xijiao project.

If he jumped, his life could be sold for one million, enough for his wife and children to live for a lifetime. If he

didn't jump, the high-interest loans he borrowed would be found at his home that day, and it was easy to imagine what would happen to his wife and children.

He didn't have many days left to live, and he couldn't wait until his death and leave a bad situation for his wife and children.

Far away at the other end of Kyoto, Yang Cheng, a handsome man in a suit, sat in a recliner in front of the French window. He took a puff of his cigar, with a playful smile on his lips, "Who told you to call me now? Do you want the police to find me after you die? Do you want your wife and children to receive the money?"

"The mobile phone number is not from my ID card, it's a virtual number. I will destroy this card in a while, and no one will trace it back to you."

"Well, be quick."

Yang Cheng hung up the phone.

He exhaled a puff of smoke, squinted his eyes and looked at the night view of Kyoto City with lights outside the window, curled his lips and chuckled, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the number of Kyoto City Headline Entertainment with another card.

"There is big news in the western suburbs. The Shu Group has forced workers to death. If you rush over now, you can get first-hand information and maybe even see warm corpses."

"This kind of news won't cause much response, right?" the other party asked.

Yang Cheng sneered, "This time it can, what if it's not just the workers who were forced to death, but also problems with the materials were found? What if the relevant departments get involved?"

He didn't need to remind the rest, the other party naturally understood. If

the relevant departments get involved, no matter how big the Shu Group is, won't the merchants have to bow to the power?

Someone is deliberately trying to mess with the Shu family.

The Shu family is going to fall into a big trouble this time. If they can get first-hand news, they will be the first to attract traffic.

The reporter rushed to the western suburbs without saying a word.

Yang Cheng hummed and picked up the car keys, planning to spend the night with his mistress.

He has been planning this for several years.

Shu Guorong took him in, and he was indeed grateful to him, but he soon found out that adopted children are inferior to biological children. He worked so hard for Shu Guorong, but Shu Guorong still left everything to his sons.

All that was given to Yang Cheng was the little things between his fingernails.

Why?

He worked for Shu Guorong for so many years, did he really treat him like a dog? If his mother hadn't saved his life, would Shu Guorong be where he is today?

Half of the credit goes to the Yang family for Shu Guorong's success.

It's not too much for Shu Guorong to give him half of the family property.

If he doesn't give it to him, he will rob it himself.

Aren't robbing and giving the same?

Western Suburbs scene, monitoring room.

Shu Guorong looked at the screen with a cold look in his eyes.

The special assistant reported the situation, "This man was diagnosed with cancer half a year ago and only had three months to live, so Yang Cheng targeted him. His wife is ill and needs long-term hospitalization. His son is still young and in elementary school, so there are many places to spend money. Yang Cheng should have used money to reach some kind of agreement with him to let him jump off the building and commit suicide on the project of Shu Group, and then fabricate that Shu Group deliberately delayed the balance payment and forced the workers to commit suicide."

Fortunately, the boss found out early.

If it was discovered later...

Yang Cheng did this secretly, and he spent a lot of effort to investigate. The boss is really scheming.

Shu Guorong sneered.

He raised a good wolf. He

is one-third as scheming as him, but unfortunately he is still too naive.

The special assistant watched the person in the surveillance camera slowly climb up to the rooftop.

He glanced at his boss.

Shu Guorong still didn't give any instructions.

The special assistant swallowed his saliva and silently swallowed back what he wanted to say.

The man stood on the edge of the rooftop.

The night wind downstairs suddenly rushed into his clothes, and he shivered violently.

His heart and body were chilled.

Wife, Xiaonian...

Thinking of his sick wife and his son who was still in school.

The man closed his eyes and bit his back teeth hard.

Anyway, he was going to die. If he could reduce the burden on his wife and children before he died, his death would be worth it!

He was useless. His wife and children had never had a good day with him. He couldn't leave them with a lot of trouble until he died.

Xiaonian, Daddy can't watch you grow up.

Wife, you have to find a promising man in your next life.

The man thought and jumped down.


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