When he arrived at the Public Security Bureau, Pei Zhicheng originally felt that he had nothing to say, but when Zhang Yan put the evidence in front of him, he smiled.
"Did you listen to everything that was said in that bug?"
"I've heard...I've finished."
"You killed Pei Hetong, right?"
“I guess so!”
"What counts as?"
The day of the warehouse siege.
Pei Hetong was locked in the study. He lost his temper and threw things around. A corner of the tile under the desk was lifted up, revealing a gap underneath.
There are a lot of records in there.
Bills, income and expenditure, Pei Zhicheng's gray income over the years, and some recordings...
Many years ago, he heard Pei Zhicheng making a phone call.
Mixed with words he didn't understand.
50 pieces of meat.
Diamonds, Dragon Balls...
Roasting pot, stewing pig...
The suspicion that had never left me had a thought at this moment.
What made him even more sad was that Pei Zhicheng, the taciturn good man, had been using words to control Chu Zhihan.
Let everyone think that Chu Zhihan is a vicious woman who is causing trouble for the world.
With the help of the doctor and nurse and the assistance of the nurse, he got out of bed and walked around.
Pei Zhicheng went to see him.
The father and son had a big quarrel.
"Dad, what are you going to do? Doudou is still a child!"
"What's wrong with the child? She's Pei Zhiting's child. Don't you hate her? She's evidence of Song Xijiao's infidelity."
"Oh, Dad, do I have the right to hate you? I was the one who said I wanted her to live a good life, and I was the one who watched her suffer. Why did she have to go to that point? Wasn't it because we forced her to do that..."
The wound on Pei Hetong's abdomen split open, blood soaked through his hospital gown, and he coughed violently.
“Cough cough cough… cough cough…”
"Dad...it was you...it was you who suggested this. You were the one behind all this, yet you put the blame on my mom. If you cared more about her, she wouldn't have been so perverted in controlling me. It was you who made her mistake mental control for love..."
"It was you who made her treat me as your substitute. She felt that only by controlling me could she keep you. All of this is your fault."
"Asshole!"
"cough……"
Pei Hetong's injuries became more and more serious, and he vaguely heard the nurse's panicked voice.
"Someone come, the patient is vomiting blood."
Based on Pei Zhicheng's confession, the police uncovered a criminal den.
He was handed over to the court for sentencing and sentenced to life imprisonment for multiple crimes.
But he was over sixty years old.
The police changed the compulsory measures against him to residential surveillance in accordance with the law and entrusted the Justice Bureau to conduct a social investigation and assessment.
The assessment result is that probation is not appropriate.
In the end, Pei Zhicheng was sentenced to ten years in prison.
Chu Zhihan is crazy.
When Song Xijiao went to see her, she asked, "Is there any way to find Pei Hetong? You know it, right? Why am I the only one who doesn't know it?"
Song Xijiao lowered her eyes, "I don't know, I don't know at all."
Chu Zhihan scratched his head, "How is that possible? He left because of you."
When the news reached the detention center, Pei Zhicheng was in a trance and recalled the scene when he first met Chu Zhihan.
More than 30 years ago, in a five-star hotel in Beijing.
The two sat on the carpet and talked about their ideals, played games together, and told each other stories of the past.
Pei Zhicheng had heard her talk about her dream: a girl who wanted to be forever free, always have access to education, and always be kind.
She also said that she hopes women across the country can receive true love.
At that time, Pei Zhicheng also had the same dream.
The curiosity and passion in Chu Zhihan's eyes almost made Pei Zhicheng lose his mind.
He left the hotel that day, feeling a bit sorry.
…
"Old Song, Old Song..."
After the meeting, Song Xijiao stared at the succulents on her desk in a daze.
The 1.8-meter-tall female bodyguard was in a defensive state, standing behind her, with a powerful pressure pressing directly against Yang Peifeng's crown.
"What's wrong."
"This...can you please let her go? It's really stressful for me to have her standing here."
Song Xijiao was helpless, "She doesn't listen to me. Her boss asked her to protect me 24 hours a day!"
"If you have anything, please call me. It may not be convenient for me to go to the company every day."
"Why is it inconvenient?"
Bodyguards, luxury cars…this is still inconvenient.
She was wearing a loose-fitting coat, which hid her waist.
This child is so strong. She lives a life of day and night reversal and runs to several business places every day, but the child still stays firmly in her belly.
Pei Zhiting stared at her belly every day with a secretive look.
The older the mother, the greater the chance of developing pregnancy complications.
He was worried that something might happen to her or the child, so he told her it was up to her to stay or go.
"Old Yang, you have to understand that I'm a woman, and there are always special circumstances."
"By the way, there's a pregnant female employee in the company. Please keep an eye on her and ensure she provides adequate benefits. If her wife is giving birth, she should also be given 30 days of paternity leave. Please communicate with the relevant departments and draw up a set of regulations..."
"Old Song, you're so generous. It puts a lot of pressure on me."
"Alas, there's nothing we can do. Humans are social animals. No matter how strong an individual is, how can he defeat an organization? Unity, friendship, and mutual assistance are the only way our society will be harmonious and progress, right?"
"Old Song, you are right."
…
Doudou heard the door open and was waiting at the door with slippers in her arms. When she saw her, she wanted to pounce on her, but her father's words were spinning in her mind.
Can't pounce on mom.
Can't let mom hold me.
You can't jump on your mother.
He stamped his feet and gritted his teeth, stopped attacking, and squatted at Song Xijiao's feet, "Mom, lift your feet and change your shoes."
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