The police arrived quickly, and Mr. Liang, who was looking for Lin Tianba at the venue, was also taken to the police station.
He only found out what his grandchildren had done after being beaten by Lin Tianba.
"I had no prior knowledge of this," Old Master Liang said, grimacing as he covered his face. Lin Tianba had hit him so hard that he had almost knocked out his teeth.
“It was my grandson who said that your daughter likes him, so I brought him to the event.”
"Pah! My daughter is stunningly beautiful, how could she possibly be interested in your pig!" Lin Tianba wanted to kick her again, but was stopped by Director Wang who was trying to break up the fight.
Director Wang quickly said, "This is a police station, not a vegetable market. Whatever your grudges, let's go through the procedures first."
Director Wang gave a wink to the clerk beside him, signaling him to take Old Master Liang for questioning.
Lin Tian, still feeling domineering, spat at Old Master Liang, "I don't believe he didn't know. He's a cunning old fox, what kind of ghost story is he playing on me?"
With the help of the Huo, Fang, and Xuanyuan families, the evidence at the scene was very complete, and Liang Yin'er's conviction was quickly determined.
The fact that Liang Yin'er found the person who drugged Lin Ruanruan was actually a fugitive criminal who had escaped from her father Liang Kun's clutches proves that Liang Yin'er herself knew what her father was secretly doing.
However, Liang Yin'er repeatedly denied this, saying, "I don't know. He came to me himself and said he could help me!"
But no matter how much Liang Yin'er denied it, the evidence was conclusive, and no amount of explanation from her could change anything.
Police even discovered long-term communication records between Liang Yin'er and fugitives, and that she had participated in a case involving forced heart transplantation for a foreign tycoon before Liang Kun went to prison.
With organ trafficking a done deal, Liang Yin'er's face turned ashen. She couldn't believe that all she wanted was to tie her younger brother to Lin Ruanruan so that she could get in touch with the Lin family and pay off her debts.
How come I was sentenced to the same punishment as my father?
That's a death sentence...
"I'm innocent! I'm innocent! I just like gambling, I've acted as a pimp a few times, and I've secretly messed with a few people, but I've never committed such a serious crime..."
She listed all the crimes she had committed. Although she had broken the law, she really didn't know that her father was trafficking human organs, and she had never communicated with her father's people before!
No matter how Liang Yin'er tried to explain, she was dragged away and changed into prison clothes in just half a day, awaiting her death soon.
The special task force members frowned as they looked at Liang Yin'er's statement. "Why does all the evidence point to her? We can't find anyone else."
"It's obvious someone cut off the tail; Liang Yin'er is the scapegoat," an old man in the group said calmly, smoking a cigarette.
A young policeman stood up abruptly, "So it was a misjudgment?!"
"Young man, don't get agitated. This isn't a misjudgment. Liang Yin'er indirectly caused the deaths of two minors by pimping for them." The older policeman stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray, stood up, and patted the younger officer on the shoulder.
"We've already been given tasks by our superiors, so don't worry. Our leaders know exactly what's going on. Just do your job well."
The young policeman nodded, seemingly understanding but not quite.
By the time Grandpa Liang left the police station, the sun was almost setting. He looked heartbroken and remorseful, saying, "It's all my fault. The children I raised are all wolves and tigers."
"I shouldn't have handed the business over to my son so early. If I had been more attentive, I would have prevented this from happening."
The young policeman comforted Old Man Liang, who wept bitterly, saying, "I've let my country down..."
Mr. Liang, who was so heartbroken that he almost fainted, was helped into the car by his assistant. The young policeman glanced at the departing car with a complicated expression, "This Mr. Liang is really pitiful. He's so old and only now does he realize what kind of people his son and granddaughter are."
An experienced officer from the special case team walked past the young officer, holding a ceramic cup in his hand. He shook his head and chuckled, "Young people just lack experience; they need more training."
Inside the director's office, Fang Guowei watched the departing Bentley in silence. Director Wang stood beside him, twirling a shiny walnut in his hand. "Everyone's been arranged. We'll keep a close eye on the old fox's every move."
Fang Guowei did not respond immediately, but stared intently outside. After a long while, he murmured, "It's almost here. The thing underwater is starting to surface."
...
The Bentley drove smoothly into the Liang residence. The assistant respectfully opened the car door, "Mr. Liang, is the young master still in the hospital and do you need someone to take care of him?"
Grandpa Liang was still wiping his eyes with a handkerchief in his hand. He sighed, "Just hiring a few caregivers will do. These children break my heart."
The butler came out to help Old Master Liang, and the whole way was unusually quiet. Old Master Liang sensed that something was wrong.
Sure enough, when I went into the living room, I found a young man sitting inside.
He was dressed in a silver-gray haute couture suit, his long legs casually draped over the camphor wood root carving tea table that Grandpa Liang loved most, while he played with the tea pet that Grandpa Liang watered every day.
Old Master Liang's heart tightened slightly, and he stopped in front of the man. "Mr. Xu, what brings you here at this hour?"
Xu Chaomu glanced at the people around him, and Old Master Liang waved for everyone to leave.
Xu Chaomu looked at the composed old man Liang and chuckled, "Chairman Liang is even better at acting than the best actor under my wing."
"If the actors I signed back then had even half of Mr. Liang's skills, I would have made a fortune long ago."
These words sounded somewhat insulting, but Old Master Liang didn't react. A smile played on his bruised lips, as if he had accidentally aggravated his wound. He quickly straightened his smile.
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