"Yang Sujun!"
Jiang Jiuhe felt a sudden panic.
He suddenly realized something was wrong.
He should have revealed the truth about his injury to the public and cleared his name.
Yang Sujun should not have shown up.
"Heh, Mr. Jiang, it's kind of you to remember a capitalist's son like me—" Yang Sujun sneered.
Jiang Jiuhe's gaze shifted to Jiang Mingda.
He wanted to stop it all.
He had a vague feeling that things were going completely off track.
He was the mastermind behind the raid on the Yang family's property. After the assets were transferred to the Jiang family, everyone in the Jiang family benefited except for Xu Manzhi, who was sent away.
"Dad, my hands and feet hurt so much, I need some peace and quiet. Let's end the interview here." He frantically hinted to Jiang Mingda.
Jiang Mingda understood immediately.
He strode to the film crew, ready to wrap up the recording, but before he could speak, Yang Sujun felt a gaze upon him, suddenly stepped forward, and shouted, "Jiang Jiuhe said he liked my sister Yang Li'e, and even made advances towards her. After my sister rejected him, he openly spread rumors—"
As he spoke, he unbuttoned his shirt and pulled out a yellowed diary.
"My sister's letter written in blood, every word of it, is filled with her blood and tears..."
*Snap*
Yang Sujun unfolded her diary.
The notebook was covered in blood red, the writing was blurry, but one sentence could be vaguely made out: I, Yang Li'e, am innocent and have been slandered by Jiang Jiuhe. Today I will prove my innocence with my death!
Yang Sujun turned another page.
"I, Yang Li'e, curse the Jiang family for all eternity, and I curse Jiang Jiuhe to die a horrible death. If Heaven has eyes, it will surely make him lose his hands and feet, and suffer endless torment and despair until he dies!"
This scene was too shocking.
The crowd stirred.
Reporters couldn't resist taking photos like crazy, and even the TV station didn't turn off its cameras; the red lights were still flashing as they recorded the scene.
"How innocent and desperate that child must have been back then."
“Alas, the parents are at fault for becoming capitalists, and their children are suffering because of it.”
"I believe she is innocent."
...
Yang Sujun slowly closed his diary and said loudly, "My Yang family is guilty, but we are not as guilty as the Jiang family. My sister did not provoke Jiang Jiuhe, but she was falsely accused and slandered. She died unjustly."
"Jiang Jiuhe is utterly depraved."
“Back then, during that movement, he led a group of people to my house and vandalized it. I could accept that my assets were confiscated, but in the chaos, he beat my parents to death, broke my legs and ribs, and even hit me on the head with a stick before leaving…”
Yang Sujun brushed her hair aside.
A large scar, a deep pit.
This shows how severe the injury was.
"I was sent to the countryside for many years and almost died in the Northwest. This time, I was granted special permission by the state to return to Haicheng. I only want to expose the truth about Jiang Jiuhe's brutality. He is unworthy of being an official; he is a disgrace to the country—"
The Yang family's capitalist background is terrible.
He was unable to turn the tide.
However, Jiang Jiuhe's excessive enforcement of the law has brought utter disaster to the Yang family. He must pin someone down and nail him to the pillar of shame before the Yang family can have a chance to be exonerated.
"Wow, Third Brother, why do you always accuse people of suicide after you've harmed them? This, this isn't very nice..." Xu Manzhi said in a low voice.
In short, it came like a bomb.
Everyone present couldn't help but ponder: Jiang Jiuhe really is a repeat offender.
"you--"
Jiang Jiuhe vomited blood.
He wanted to kill that bitch Xu Manzhi.
“Yang Sujun, I was acting on behalf of the organization back then. Whether you hate me or not, I have a clear conscience. Your sister, Yang Lie, has nothing to do with me. I still stand by what I said.”
Jiang Jiuhe was not afraid of Yang Sujun's complaint.
If you're not ruthless, your position won't be secure.
In sports, who doesn't have blood on their hands? Otherwise, how can they rise to prominence quickly?
Yang Sujun gave a bitter laugh.
He already knew the outcome.
Even if he brought out his sister's last words, he still couldn't shake Jiang Jiuhe's resolve.
But he was really unwilling to accept it.
Ling Junye went to great lengths to bring him back to Haicheng, doing everything he could. His sister died unjustly back then, but unfortunately, evil people were in power. What else could he do but endure it?
Da da da—
At this moment, a group of people walked in from outside the door. They were all on high alert, dressed in military uniforms. As they strode in, they dispersed the crowd and went straight to the ward.
The leader was none other than Yan Lin, who had an ugly face.
Jiang Mingda was overjoyed.
He thought his son-in-law was there to help, and was about to go up and greet him when Yan Lin suddenly became unusually serious and coldly said, "Secretary Jiang, there was a serious accident involving the medical equipment for the military region that Secretary Jiang was in charge of last time. We need to take him away to assist in the investigation. Please cooperate."
What?
Not to mention Jiang Mingda, even Jiang Jiuhe felt disheartened.
He has always been careful to protect his reputation and never tries to take advantage of others.
But he was absolutely certain that the equipment from abroad wouldn't cause any problems, which is why he couldn't resist...
It clearly changed hands five or six times.
It is very safe.
How could this have happened?
"Come with us."
Yan Lin waved his hand.
A group of soldiers gave Jiang Jiuhe no chance to react, and simply carried the bed away...
"Third Brother, Third Brother—"
Jiang Pengyue cried out.
Caught off guard, Jiang Hejun and Jiang She both forgot how to handle the situation.
Jiang Mingda's eyelids twitched.
His gaze swept over Xu Manzhi, and seeing that she remained motionless and showed no intention of pleading with Yan Lin, he clenched his fist, wanting to slap her hard.
What an idiot.
Yan Lin is her fiancé.
What a waste of her pretty face.
She's blessed with natural talent; she can't even handle an ugly woman.
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