Some people secretly joined the association without their families knowing.
Ultimately, only a small number of people dare to report it to the police, and the amount of money on record is probably less than ten million.
The police cannot convict her without clarifying the exact amount involved. As long as she doesn't confess, she can live. Once she confesses, she will surely die.
After Zhou Fangchun thought through the pros and cons, she suddenly became rational.
All that talk is nonsense. Even if the police determine that she established the mutual aid society alone, it doesn't matter. It's not enough to sentence her to death. What's really important is the mutual aid society's ledger.
She couldn't produce the ledger.
Seeing Zhou Fangchun loosen her grip and revert to her half-dead state, Cheng Lanjun's anger flared up.
“Zhou Fangchun, do you know how many families have been ruined because of you? Remember your old member Lao Ding and his wife? They embezzled public funds to invest in the mutual aid society. When they couldn't get their money back, their work unit held them accountable. After a meal, the two of them committed suicide by burning charcoal. After Lao Ding's suicide, Lao Zhao suffered a heart attack and was hospitalized. There are also many other old members who drowned themselves, took poison, or hanged themselves. Because of this damned mutual aid society, so many families in Beijing have been torn apart this Spring Festival. This is all the sin you have committed!”
Zhou Fangchun smiled softly:
"How is it my fault? It wasn't me who made them invest the money. They were the ones who were chasing after it, they were the ones who were greedy! That old Ding, I didn't want to take him in at first, but he insisted on coming in. In order to earn more interest, he misappropriated money from his wife's workplace. Shouldn't we blame them for their own greed? Why blame me?"
Zhou Fangchun's unrepentant attitude allowed Cheng Lanjun to amass a fortune.
"Zhou Fangchun, you have no conscience! You've ruined so many families, yet you feel no remorse whatsoever!"
After a long silence, Zhou Fangchun faced the empty wall and said expressionlessly:
"If I'm guilty, let the King of Hell judge me. I'm going to die anyway, so why should I feel guilty?"
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