"Do you consider me your own daughter?" Xu Manzhi laughed unrestrainedly.
Did she have feces on her?
It can't be cleaned no matter how much you wash it.
They always bring up blood-related packages.
"Besides, everything for the revolution, even sacrificing family for the greater good, is a fine tradition you inherited. Knowing full well that you're in cahoots with the female purchasing agent at the grain and oil station, talking about work and then going to bed, how could I go against my conscience and say nothing?"
"Furthermore, the medical equipment procured by the military hospital is none of your business, yet you insisted on meddling and buying up a bunch of foreign junk. Should they be allowed to die from radiation poisoning?"
She comes from the apocalypse; rules mean nothing to her.
Can I eat it? Can I drink it?
But those born into an order-based society can't resist the allure of detours and twists.
She played around with it casually.
These words should be... righteous and awe-inspiring enough, right?
Jiang Mingda was so angry he roared.
He clearly absorbed a great deal of good fortune; he shouldn't have ended up like this.
His father had predicted his fate.
That's not how it works—
"I'm just reporting you for embezzlement, it's not a capital offense, why are you yelling like that? Once you're in jail, someone will feed and care for you, you'll never have to worry about anything again, it's much better than you working so hard outside. You should thank me properly," Xu Manzhi said.
"you--"
Jiang Mingda was furious.
He shouted, "He Jun, He Jun, where are you? Come out and help me explain to the organization. I have lived a clean life and have never done anything wrong!"
As long as He Jun is here, the Jiang family will be here. We have nothing to fear.
"You don't know? Jiang She killed Jiang Hejun. He's already dead and was taken away by the police. Didn't you see the bloodstains on the ground?" Xu Manzhi broke his stubbornness.
Jiang Mingda glanced at it quickly and almost fainted.
how so?
how so?
His legs were shaking, and he was about to lose his balance.
In an instant, the pillar of his spirit that had sustained his stubborn resistance collapsed, and he could hardly breathe, gasping for air.
Just then, footsteps came from upstairs.
He suddenly looked up and saw Jiang Pengyue wearing a nightgown.
"Yueyue, Yueyue, please help me..."
"Hey Dad, who is she? I don't recognize her. This little girl is so pretty. Where's Mom? Where did Mom go? I slept all night and it's so cold."
Jiang Pengyue was not wearing shoes.
She walked down the path barefoot, step by step.
As soon as she came downstairs, she saw Jiang Mingda tied up and said in a frightened voice, "Dad, what happened to you? Did you do something wrong? Don't struggle, I believe you are innocent, you must cooperate with the investigation..."
Jiang Pengyue's eyes were clear.
Not stupid or naive.
But it seems she doesn't remember anything.
Jiang Mingda was dumbfounded.
Month after month...
What's wrong with her?
"Yueyue, you... go upstairs." Jiang Mingda said bitterly.
He didn't know what had happened.
But he vaguely suspected that Xu Manzhi had done something to cause the Jiang family to run into trouble again and again. But it didn't matter, he still had one last layer of protection.
That was the eldest son's deepest scheme.
The Jiang family will not fall.
Won't.
Even if all three sons of the Jiang family are killed and Yueyue becomes mentally impaired, once he is rescued, he can still marry another wife and have another litter of children.
At worst, I can make a comeback.
It's troublesome as it may be.
But it's not over yet.
Clang—
The door to the Jiang family's house was opened.
Figures surged in from all directions.
Windows, stairwells, and even people were seen rushing down from the second floor.
Under the dim light of the tungsten lamp, the pursuers were none other than soldiers in military uniforms, armed to the teeth, led by a grim-faced man named Yan Lin…
A figure rushed out from the second-floor staircase.
He shouted, "That bastard's come down! Stop him!"
Yang Sujun!
How did he end up on the second floor of the Jiang family's house? How did he get in?
A bad feeling crept over me.
Jiang Mingda stared wide-eyed at the figure darting around the room like a mouse, a figure that seemed vaguely familiar.
Could it be—
He looked at it more closely.
But Yan Lin's figure moved like lightning. With a few sudden attacks, he suddenly raised his leg and kicked out, slamming the fleeing figure into the wall.
Pfft.
The man coughed up blood and fell heavily to the ground.
Swish, swish, swish.
A row of dark gun barrels were aimed at the man's head.
"Don't move!"
That person was completely unable to move.
Yan Lin was as strong as an ox. He kicked him and broke his ribs. The pain made him cry and snot, and he could barely breathe. He could only raise his hands in surrender.
As soon as the man looked up, Jiang Mingda's pupils contracted sharply.
"How could it be you? You...you shouldn't be in my house..."
He repeated it over and over again.
My mind was a little out of control, and all sorts of terrifying images flashed through my mind, creating an indescribable sense of dread.
The last glimmer of hope in my heart crumbled at this moment.
"Uncle Zhong, what's wrong? What happened?" Jiang Pengyue rushed over and tried to help him up, but she was too weak. Not only did she fail to lift him up, she also shoved him hard, causing the man to gasp in pain.
"Old Zhong, you can't escape."
At this moment, a person walked up behind the members of the investigation team. Everyone turned around and found that it was Lian Gui, who had been lingering in Haicheng for a month or so.
He walked over step by step and stopped in front of Old Zhong.
Old Zhong is probably over 40. He has deep nasolabial folds, droopy eye bags, and his muscles all point downwards, showing that he spends his days indulging in wine and meat and has never been idle.
He was wearing a Zhongshan suit and a gold watch on one hand.
Upon hearing Lian Gui's voice, he sneered and said, "The winner takes all, the loser is nothing. It's not a loss for me to fall into your hands. It's better than having the Jiang family's filth on my head."
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