Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Chapter 392: Brother Jiang returns and leads the way (one more)

When it was discovered that Gu Qinchuan was running such a club, Jiang Zhen admired Gu Qinchuan a little.

His club is simply a secret place tailored for those who cannot see it. It is an absolutely safe place, no matter what criminal transactions are carried out in it, it will not be revealed.

Such a smart brain must be used to do bad things.

Sigh!

Han Wangwang didn't want to join the club at all after learning about the perverted nature of this club. She touched the goose bumps all over her body, and said, "When I think of the scene, I feel nauseous and nauseous."

Jiang Zhen glanced at her lightly and said with a smile: "You are still too young to see the real evil."

Han Wangwang then muttered: "I'm also one year younger than you."

"But I have seen more evil than you." His life has been ups and downs. What he saw and heard was far beyond what Han Wangwang, a little girl living in a honeypot could imagine.

Han Wangwang was in a heavy mood, thinking about Liu Qing's affairs, thinking that he couldn't attend the banquet, and couldn't pull out Gu Qinchuan's handle, Han Wangwang was a little bit depressed.

"Then we really can't catch Gu Qinchuan's handle?" There is always a way, as long as a person has committed a crime, it will definitely leave a trace. If she doesn't believe it, she really has no choice but to take this Gu Qinchuan, he is not a heavenly king!

"Actually, there is a simpler way." Jiang Zhen said this, and Chaohan Wangwang glanced at it, and said pointedly: "The handle, it's always there, it depends on whether you want to hold the handle."

When Han Wangwang heard this, he hesitated.

any solution?

Han Wangwang wanted to understand the meaning of Jiang Zhen's words, and her face became a little ugly.

"I..."

Han Wangwang bit her lower lip tightly with her teeth, and she was a little bit resistant. She was unwilling to use that method until she had no alternative.

Seeing Han Wangwang understood what he meant, Jiang Zhen touched Han Wangwang's eyes affectionately and swept her eyelashes with his fingertips. Han Wangwang felt his eyes itchy, and his eyelashes kept trembling under his fingers.

Jiang Zhenchang sighed before saying: "Wangwang, we can only do a DNA test for the child in Liu Qing's belly as soon as possible."

He knew this method was cruel, but it was indeed the most effective and convincing method. "It's hot now. If you drag it on, if you miss the best time, this last handle will disappear."

Han Wangwang is a girl, soft-hearted and kind.

She said with tears: "How did you tell me to tell the old man about this kind of thing? He buried his poor granddaughter with a sad heart. The bones are not cold, and they have to be dug out and opened up! This matter is for you. I am the client, can you accept it?"

Han Wangwang couldn't even tell Old Man Liu about this.

Jiang Zhen reacted calmly, overly calm, and appeared cold-blooded. He said: "If this happens to me, I can really accept it."

Han Wangwang's expression became stiff, then he wiped his eyes vigorously, and said, "You are heartless."

Jiang Zhen did not refute her, but said solemnly: "If the sister is dissected, and the four murderers can be brought to justice, then I am willing to hold a knife in my hands and break her belly!"

"But no one is willing to complain for our girl." Jiang Zhen's eyes are red, but his upturned eyebrows are like two sharp knives, wanting to slaughter all the bad people in this world.

When Han Wangwang thought of Jiang Bi, he was a little annoyed. The phrase "heartless and heartless" just now was actually in Zhu Jiangzhen's heart.

Han Wangwang squeezed the seat belt with his fingers and bowed his head to apologize to Jiang Zhen, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said to you like that. You are the same as the old man in the Liu family, and both are victims. I think, if Grandpa Liu really wants to If he wants to avenge his granddaughter, he is probably willing."

It's her who always think of people too fragile.

Seeing Han Wangwang figured it out, Jiang Zhen felt relieved.

"Wangwang, the dead can't lie. Since everyone doesn't believe Mr. Liu's family, and since all Weibo netizens are trying to protect Gu Qinchuan's reputation, then you can come up with real evidence!"

"Now, Gu Qinchuan's fans and netizens are staring at this, laughing at Liu Qing and his mother all the time. How loud their mocking is now, when the truth comes out, their faces will hurt."

"So, go and persuade the old man and give Liu Qing an explanation."

Han Wangwang listened to Jiang Zhen's words, but she still didn't have the courage to face Old Man Liu.

She rubbed her eyes, stretched out her hand to hold Jiang Zhen's suit sleeve, shook her, and said softly, "You accompany me, okay? I'm not afraid of anything if you are there."

Jiang Zhen met her misty eyes, how could he say a word of rejection.

"I go with you."

-

The deceased Liu Qing lived in a suburban area, and it took more than forty minutes to drive past the office.

Han Wangwang called Mr. Liu's house in advance and informed them that she would visit with her friends.

It was Liu Qing's younger brother named Liu Chang who came to open the door for Han Wangwang. This seventeen-year-old boy has lost a lot of weight because of his sister, and his eyes are full of dark circles. He opened the door, and Han Wangwang discovered that his arm was wrapped in plaster.

"Lawyer Han, come in quickly." Liu Chang led Han Wangwang and Jiang Zhen into the yard, and Han Wangwang looked up at the three-story small mansion in front of him.

This western-style building should have been built ten years ago, and it looks fairly new. Liu Qing's father was a master who ran a large truck, and perhaps his life savings were spent on this house and his two children.

There are no people on the first floor, and there is an icon of Bodhisattva inside. When Han Wangwang and Jiang Zhen entered the house, three wisps of incense were in front of the icon of the Bodhisattva.

Liu Chang brought Han Wangwang and Jiang Zhen to the second floor, which was their living area. In the spacious living room, there is a set of solid wood sofas, opposite the sofa is a TV, and on the left table are the portraits of the deceased Liu Qing and his parents.

Han Wangwang stared at Liu Qing's portrait and looked at the girl carefully.

In the photo, Liu Qing, with black hair over her shoulders, with well-defined features, smiles broadly at the camera, like the female broadcaster of the TV station weather forecast, the fan of the host.

Such a young girl just left, and Han Wangwang felt sorry for it.

The old man walked out of the kitchen with two cups of tea. He put the tea cups on the table in front of Han Wangwang and Jiang Zhen. Then he faced the portrait of his granddaughter and said with a bitter smile: "We Qingqing are good-looking. Follow her mother. Her brother followed my son, who looks shabby."

Han Wangwang glanced at Liu's younger brother. Liu Chang has thick eyebrows and big eyes. He is not shabby, but compared with his bright and beautiful sister, he is indeed a bit behind.

The younger brother was seventeen years old, and he was an arrogant young man. Knowing that the lawyer was filing a lawsuit against his sister and seeking justice, he restrained his momentum.

Han Wangwang looked at the plaster on the boy's arm, and asked, "Your arm was also hit by Gu Qinchuan?"

"Well, his bodyguard beat it." The younger brother curled his lips and said with a grimace: "It was obviously that he bullied my sister. They beat me, and they accused me of being an illegitimate child, saying that I followed him every day. Call the police and catch me."

After all, Liu Chang was still a young boy. When he talked about that day and thought of his sister's death, he couldn't help feeling aggrieved, and his eyes were red.

Han Wangwang didn't comfort him, and comfort was powerless.

The old man was not in the mood to comfort his grandson either. He just stared at Han Wangwang and asked eagerly: "Lawyer Han drove over so late, but what clues do you have?" He expected Han Wangwang to bring him good news.

Han Wangwang looked at the old man's bright eyes, and she felt uncomfortable. Jiang Zhen sat quietly next to Han Wangwang, knowing that Han Wangwang was embarrassed, but didn't plan to help her out.

As a lawyer, how to communicate with your clients is also a subject.

Jiang Zhen didn't plan to help her.

Seeing that Jiang Zhen refused to help himself, Han Wangwang had no choice but to bite the bullet.

She grabbed the teacup on the table in front of her, looked at Mr. Liu, and became hesitant. "Father, I am coming tonight, there is something I want to discuss with you."

Old man Liu was disturbed by her hesitant appearance, so he also got nervous, and asked anxiously, "What's the matter? Lawyer Han, just say that I am an old man and I don't understand."

Han Wangwang looked at the old man, and then at the young man staring at her. She bit her head and said: "Gu Qinchuan has a huge background and there is no absolute evidence to accuse him. We can't touch him."

Both the old man and the young Liu Chang nodded vigorously. "So, what should we do?"

Han Wangwang added: "At present, we do have a piece of evidence that can nail him to death, and that is the child in Liu Qing's belly. I want to test the DNA of that child, if the child’s DNA shows that he and Gu Qinchuan existed. There is a blood relationship, then Gu Qinchuan just has wings, don't even want to fly out of the iron net of law!"

The old man understood what Han Wangwang meant, and he stunned and said: "But that child is in my granddaughter's belly, and my granddaughter is buried. How can I check this?" He obviously didn't understand what Han Wangwang really meant.

But the young man on the side understood Han Wangwang's meaning, his legs softened and he fell down on the coffee table.

Liu Chang held the table in his hands, looked up at Han Wangwang, and asked her with blushing eyes: "You want us, want us to dig out my sister from the tomb and do an autopsy for her?"

Hearing this, Mr. Liu stared at him and almost fainted.

"Old man!" Han Wangwang and Jiang Zhen hurriedly got up to support the old man.

Elder Liu leaned on Jiang Zhen's arms, and he looked at Han Wangwang and couldn't help but burst into tears. "My granddaughter, my poor granddaughter!"

"Is it so difficult to seek justice for my granddaughter?" Old man Liu was heartbroken. He said, "My granddaughter died so pitifully that she will not get clean after death. It is necessary to dig a grave or dig a grave. Struck by lightning!"

Old man Liu disagreed in his heart. He definitely wouldn't allow anyone to dig out his poor granddaughter from the grave, and even give her an autopsy!

Isn't that a goddamn!

Liu Chang clenched his fists and asked Han Wangwang with his head up: "Lawyer Han, if we agree to the autopsy, if the evidence is conclusive, you..."

Liu Chang's tears slid down his cheeks and underneath his neck, wet his shirt, but he stared at Han Wangwang, gritted his teeth and asked, "Can you seek justice for our sister?"

Han Wangwang nodded, "I swear, if the evidence is conclusive, I will definitely let Gu Qinchuan be punished by law!"

Liu Chang got Han Wangwang's assurance. Only then did he look down at his distressed grandfather. He squeezed his neck and said: "Grandpa, sister can't die unclearly, and be insulted by those people after death! We should agree. An autopsy for my sister! We have to ask for justice for my sister!"

Old man Liu scolded him angrily: "Asshole! Your sister has been buried, dig a grave! What does digging a grave look like!"

"Then she deserves to be insulted by thousands of people after she died? The real culprit is still at large, still preparing concerts, recording variety shows, and being called to brother by a group of young girls holding up signs?"

"Grandpa, let's just let the beast go, and there will be a second and third poor girl like my sister in the future!"

"Grandpa, if Gu Qinchuan's true face is not torn apart, countless girls will suffer!"

When Han Wangwang heard Liu Chang's words, he looked high at him. This child, although young, is righteous and selfless.

Old man Liu Xu was moved by Liu Chang's words, and his opposition was not as firm as before. He looked at his grandson whirling with tears, and then at the portrait of his granddaughter on the table.

Staring at his granddaughter's bright and moving smile, the old man's lips trembled for a long time before he choked: "I'm afraid she will hurt. Your sister will call someone who hurts if she cuts a dish and leaves blood..."

Liu Chang burst into tears. He looked at the portrait of his sister and sighed, "No matter how much it hurts, it will pass." Does it hurt more than it was when he was bullied by that animal? Can it be more painful than suicide by swallowing medicine?

Mr. Liu finally agreed to Han Wangwang's approach.

Han Wangwang and Jiang Zhen came out of the old man's house. In the middle of the night, Wangdongcheng was not as hot as the day. Han Wangwang was wearing an OL skirt, and he felt a little cold.

I don't know if it is wind-cold or her heart is cold.

Jiang Zhen took off her thin suit jacket and draped it over Han Wangwang's shoulder.

He took Han Wangwang's arm and asked her, "What are you thinking about?"

Han Wangwang looked up at Jiang Zhen. She said, "Liu Qing is dead, and grandfather and younger brother are arguing for her. Jiang Bi is dead, but you are the only one. You are alone. These years, how hard you have been. ."

Jiang Zhen stopped and turned Han Wangwang's body around to let her face him. Jiang Zhen put her in his arms and sighed: "Now, the girl's sister-in-law is in the same camp as me, I am not alone at all."

Han Wangwang felt ashamed again, "Sister-in-law, don't talk nonsense."

"Well, it's too late today. This is close to my house. Go to my place to rest."

"okay."

-

In the midsummer of July, the sun is like fire.

A man with short platinum blonde hair, carrying a bag in one hand, showed up at the airport in high profile.

He was wearing a white minimalist loose-fitting shirt, involving the top buttons, and he loosened the top ones, revealing the slender and **** neck and collarbone.

A pair of gold-rimmed glasses framed on the bridge of his handsome nose, and a thin gold chain hanging from the temples of the glasses hung in front of his chin. During the walk, the chain swayed, especially swagger.

This handsome guy was noticed by passengers in the airport as soon as he appeared. Those who know and those who don't know have to take a few glances secretly. After recognizing this person, some girls covered their mouths and screamed.

"It's Yan Jiang! It's Brother Jiang!"

Fifteen minutes later--

#颜江归国#

#颜江机场秀#

#Entertainment Circle Ceiling Male Yan#

Several hot searches related to Yan Jiang quickly appeared on Weibo hot searches.

Yan Jiang is a strange flower. He has not been in the entertainment industry for many years, but his myth is always there. Since he announced his retirement, he has never participated in variety shows and accepted interviews. No matter it is award ceremony, fashion event, or commercial event, he will not participate.

But just like that, his popularity is still bursting. After just strolling around the airport, he quickly made it onto the Weibo hot list with a crushing attitude.

Song Ci found out that Yan Jiang had returned to China after seeing the hot search on Weibo. She called Yan Jiang. Yan Jiang was probably busy and didn't answer.

Han Wangwang's car was already waiting in the airport garage. When she saw Yan Jiang dressed as a gentle scum, like a **** descending from the earth, she immediately wanted to rush to hug her Uncle Yan Jiang.

But she must be reserved, not to scare the idol.

"Uncle Yan Jiang!" Han Wangwang opened the door, and when Yan Jiang got in the car, he drove him away.

The fans who peeked behind them saw Yan Jiang was gone, so they didn't dare to chase after him.

There was an illegitimate fan chasing Yan Jiang, leading to a rear-end collision with Yan Jiang’s car. As a result, the owner directly raised his hand and beckoned for a taxi. He took the illegitimate meal and went to the police station to sue the other party for making money against him. Killing.

After that, no one would follow Yan Jiang anymore, because he was never afraid to cause trouble.

You make trouble, he makes trouble more than you.

Such a man who does his own way is deeply loved by netizens.

Because although he is crazy and doesn't do things according to common sense, but the three views are correct, and the image is positive, it is good not to take drugs or to have girls.

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