Chapter 92
Regarding Shen Yizhi's sudden appearance in the He family's old house.
He Qingyu was obviously surprised and looked at her with interest, his gaze finally stopping directly on her injured right hand.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.
Noticing his gaze, Shen Yizhi continued to smile and spoke to Mr. He in a very friendly manner.
"Since Grandpa He knows me, I won't beat around the bush."
She raised her chin slightly towards the black-clad bodyguard beside her.
The black-clad bodyguard walked over and handed the document to Mr. He.
Shen Yizhi said slowly: "This is a good deed done by your grandson, you must take a good look at it."
Mr. He opened the file, which contained photos. He looked at the photos in silence for a long time.
He Qingyu was originally calm, but when he saw that Mr. He's face was getting darker and darker, he finally couldn't sit still anymore, so he came forward and grabbed it.
The photo shows a man dressed in black. He is bending over and tinkering with the bottom of a black Maybach, with only half of his blurry profile visible.
But his most notable feature is that he has silver-white hair.
Shen Yizhi looked at their suddenly changed expressions and said slowly, "Last night, my car's brakes suddenly failed and I had an accident in the suburbs. I was injured like this."
"I kept thinking about it and it felt like something was wrong, so I asked someone to investigate, and that's when this photo came out."
She tilted her head, her smile not reaching her eyes, and a sense of oppression emerged. "Grandpa He, you have to give me an explanation for this matter."
Explain?
He Qingyu threw the photo to the ground and sneered, "Chen Yizhi, you dare to come up and blackmail me with a fake thing? The person in this photo is not me at all!"
Old Master He's face was gloomy, and he glared at her fiercely, "Shen family girl, can you guarantee that this thing is real?"
Of course there is no guarantee.
She personally hired someone to forge the evidence.
She could only guarantee that this was definitely false.
Shen Yizhi blinked, and said without blushing or beating his heart, "How can this be false?"
He Qingyu pointed at her and said sternly: "Chen Yizhi, you are lying!"
The person who pulled her brakes was obviously hired by him in order to avoid leaving any evidence!
How could it be him!
She really underestimated her Shen family.
If you can't find evidence, you can just forge it, and now you have the nerve to come to my house and ask for an explanation!
Shen Yizhi simply ignored his mad dog-like accusations, and kept looking at Mr. He, saying gently.
“People are responsible for what they have done.”
"I'm not here for anything else. I don't want He Qingyu to apologize to me."
She spoke in an arrogant tone, and her voice, neither hurried nor slow, blocked He Qingyu's mouth as he was about to refute, and continued.
"It's very simple. Let He Qingyu go to jail for a few years. He can't touch any of the He family's assets in the future. Otherwise,
I don't mind letting the entire He family disappear in Kyoto."
I have never seen such an arrogant girl.
After all, he is the elder.
Old Master He stood up with the help of a cane, walked slowly to the sofa in the living room and sat down.
"Shen family girl, you want to make our He family lose the only heir just with a photo."
He took a sip of tea calmly and said, "I think you are still too young."
Shen Yizhi sat opposite him, his back straight, his aura no less impressive.
“Who said I only have one photo?”
As soon as he finished speaking, two men in black walked in from the door and pushed the limping middle-aged man in front of them forward.
The moment he saw the person coming in, the smile on He Qingyu's lips gradually became stiff and he could no longer remain calm.
"Tell Grandpa He everything you need to say." Shen Yizhi glanced at the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man lowered his head, first glanced at Chen Yizhi, then met He Qingyu's sinister gaze, and quickly lowered his head again.
He stammered, "A few days ago... Mr. He gave me some money and asked me to drive my truck... to the suburbs... to find a black... Maybach."
"What happens after you find it?" Shen Yizhi asked in a gentle voice.
The middle-aged man seemed to be comforted. His voice became a little louder, but his head was still lowered. "After finding it, Mr. He asked me to bump into it. Afterwards, he promised to keep me safe and give me a large sum of money--"
"You're talking nonsense!" He Qingyu interrupted him, "I don't even know you! Where did the promise come from?"
When the middle-aged man heard that he didn't admit it, he became anxious, "Mr. He, you told me that yourself!"
He Qingyu sneered: "Where's the evidence? Where's the evidence I told you in person?!"
The middle-aged man was stunned. There was no evidence for the promise made verbally in person.
It was the same trick again. Shen Yizhi just smiled without saying anything, quietly watching Mr. He's expression.
If Mr. He doesn't understand this situation, he will have lived all these years in vain.
There are witnesses, physical evidence, and pressure from the Shen family.
This level is a dead end.
But the He family only has He Qingyu as its only son. Not allowing him to inherit the family property would be equivalent to causing the He family to decline and fall.
Mr. He's attitude remained unchanged, and he even put pressure on her invisibly, "You are still young, and you just graduated, so there are some things you don't understand yet."
"Call the person who is in charge of the Shen family and have him come and talk to me."
Since the logic is not convincing, they start using age to pressure people.
Shen Yizhi lowered his eyes and looked at Mr. He, and the lines of his lips gradually straightened.
"Now the one who has the final say in the Shen family is me."
Her attitude represents the attitude of the Shen family.
Although he is young and inexperienced, his awe-inspiring aura does not frighten him at all even though he has experienced real gunfire.
A laugh rose in Mr. He's chest. He had not expected that the only girl among the younger generations of the four wealthy families could have such an aura at such a young age.
Now that things have come to this, there is no point in struggling any further.
He glanced sideways at He Qingyu behind him and asked in a deep voice, "Let me ask you, did you do this?"
He Qingyu retorted without even thinking: "Grandpa, it's not me!"
Mr. He closed his eyes, a trace of fatigue appearing on his wrinkled face. After a long pause, he whispered something.
"Shen family girl, give me two days, and I will personally take him to surrender."
He Qingyu widened his eyes in disbelief: "Grandpa!"
Compared to the insidious tricks used against one's family, the most painful thing is being abandoned by one's family.
Two days.
She can't wait.
Shen Yizhi stood up straight and looked down at them.
"No, the police are at the door now."
After saying that, without giving them any chance to speak, he turned and walked out the door.
A large group of black-clad bodyguards followed closely behind him.
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Walk outside the yard.
Shang Kuoheng leaned against the car door, frowning slightly, as if he was answering the phone.
There were many people in police uniform standing beside him, serious and solemn.
Shen Yizhi stood there and waited for a while.
Not long after, Shang Kuoheng hung up the phone and walked straight up to her.
Shen Yizhi was about to speak, but he was beaten to the punch.
He took a deep breath.
"Pei Yanhe is awake."
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