A look of panic flashed across He Dongxing's face. He subconsciously looked at He Wenzhe. He Wenzhe's eyes were cold, which made He Dongxing's heart tremble.

"Bitch! You bitch is nonsense! Wenzhe, what she said is fake. She dares to say anything to harm me. Don't be fooled by her!"

"Are you scared? I thought you wouldn't be afraid?" Chen Mengjun laughed, "I feel relieved when I see you so scared. It proves that you can't jump around. Is it not good to lose everything?"

"You bitch! You actually hurt me like this?" He Dongxing rushed towards Chen Mengjun angrily, but was stopped by Shen Baihao.

"You are not allowed to hurt my aunt!"

"Aunt? You, a bastard, actually called her aunt?" He Dongxing was furious and ignored anything.

"This bitch is not your aunt, she is your biological mother. She and your dead father secretly gave birth to you, a bastard, pretending to be a nephew, and want to carry forward the Shen family. This bitch is one of the most vicious bitch in the world!"

"What?" Shen Baihao was stunned and turned his head in disbelief to look at Chen Mengjun.

Chen Mengjun smiled on his face, "Bai Hao, he is right. I am not your aunt, I am your biological mother. I originally planned to tell you in a few days. Since he tells you now, it is the same. I really approached him just to think about you. I thought he could help you make a name for yourself. Unexpectedly, He Dongxing, a bastard, vicious and shameless, and so cruel to his son, how could he be generous to others? I am blind myself!"

"You bitch, you have done all the tricks with someone else's bastards, and you have the face to defend yourself. From the day you seduced me, you have started planning how to kill my wife, right?"

"Enough!" He Wenzhe, who had been looking at He Dongxing coldly, suddenly spoke out.

"Wenzhe, I was obsessed with it before, but I didn't mean it. It was the slut who was the master of this bitch. She did it from beginning to end. I was just bewitched by her..."

Chen Mengjun couldn't help laughing again when he saw He Dongxing's eagerness to shirk responsibility, "He Dongxing, don't dream of shirk responsibility, neither of you or I can escape. Go to the police station to tell me, I have evidence in my hand. I have all the things I did back then!"

He heard that Chen Mengjun had left evidence, and He Dongxing's arrogance disappeared, and he also tried to organize language to explain to He Wenzhe.

Before he could say anything, he heard the sound of rapid footsteps at the door. Several fully armed policemen appeared at the door. Seeing the police, He Dongxing's face instantly turned gray and white.

In the old house of He family, Mr. He was in a bad mood because of He Wanzhou's affairs, so he sat on the sofa with the newspaper in a depressed manner.

The headlines on the front page of the newspaper were all the party of the Gu family last night. The more Mr. He looked at it, the more annoyed he felt.

He threw the newspaper and asked Uncle He, "Where is that bastard Lao Qi now?"

Uncle He immediately replied, "The Seven Young Masters are in Huafeng now."

"After such a big thing happened, he didn't care about me and actually went to the company? I didn't take me seriously at all. They said that raising children to prevent old age. What kind of things did I raise? They all have ambitions and all the mechanisms."

Uncle He smiled and said, "Old man, Seventh Master is also wronged. In the whole thing, Seventh Master is the most innocent. You were so cruel to him yesterday. He is reasonable and has no place to say it."

"You don't have to talk to him. The whole thing became like this because of him. If he hadn't been with Mo Wanxi, he wouldn't have planned to Wanzhou. In this way, Wanzhou wouldn't have divorced, and she wouldn't have committed suicide and forced me..."

Mr. He felt guilty as he said it himself. Thinking of the things He Wanzhou did that were unavailable, he stopped in disappointment, "I went to the garden to have a walk, and I couldn't live this life anymore. I originally wanted to live a few more years, but it seemed that I would be so angry that I would die of anger sooner or later."

Mr. He got up and went to the garden. When Uncle He walked to the door, he rang. After answering the phone, he said a few words and hurriedly chased out, "Old man! Mr. He! Something happened to Mr. He!"

Mr. He stopped and looked at Uncle He. Uncle He's forehead kept sweating, "Young Master Wenzhe sued Mr. He, the charge was murder."

"What?" Mr. He's pupils suddenly widened, and Uncle He gritted his teeth, "Mr. Chen Mengjun woke up and told him about the murder of his wife with President He and also showed evidence. Master Wenzhe called the police, and Mr. He has been arrested by the police now. Director Wu of the police station called and asked you what to do about this matter?"

"What else can I do? Go to the police station!" Mr. He growled.

After Meng Weiwei saw Gu Yiqiu away, she stood outside for a while before returning to the villa. She went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water and took it to He Wanzhou's room. He Wanzhou frowned and leaned against the bed, coughing and sneezing.

Meng Weiwei walked to He Wanzhou with water and whispered warmly, "Madam, have a glass of water!"

"Take it away!" He Wanzhou waved impatiently.

"Madam, I know you are upset now. I just heard a few words from you and Mrs. Sun. Mrs. Sun is right. You are so miserable now. If you beg the old man, he will definitely be soft-hearted."

"What do you know? It's not your turn to interrupt my business." He Wanzhou didn't like Meng Weiwei at all.

"I just want to share your worries for you, Madam. As the saying goes, "A tiger will not eat your child. A parent will never be cruel to your children. Take my mother for example. She has done so many things outside and has always been very tolerant to me. No matter what I do, she will not blame me. At most, she will say a few words to me. If she is angry, she will still cure me for the aftermath. I think the old man is the same as my mother."

"All right, don't mention your devil mom. If she hadn't made any mistakes, would I be so passive?" He Wanzhou interrupted Meng Weiwei's words irritably.

"Madam, you are just a little bit unlucky now. I think you have a chance to turn the tables. I have an idea to tell you. If you think I'm right, listen to me. If you think I'm wrong, you just pretend I'm not saying anything."

"Tell me."

"I feel distressed when I see you now, let alone the old man. You should take advantage of the illness and ask for forgiveness. If he does not forgive you, you will say that you can't survive. If you seek death in front of him, you will definitely feel distressed by your daughter."

"Suicide? Are you kidding?"

"Yes, it's suicide. When you were plotted by Mo Zhendong to overturn the boat, we'll turn the tables from suicide. I've figured out the way to commit suicide. When I go, I'll bring a rope and we'll buckle the buttons. It's just a performance. Nothing will happen. I'll demonstrate it to you. If they save you, you'll pull it into a dead knot. If you don't save yourself, you can unbutton it."

Meng Weiwei said as she took out a rope and buckled it on the stool. She stood on the stool and stuck her head in, kicked off the stool.

She struggled on it for a long time, then reached out and pulled off the rope. Seeing that Meng Weiwei was intact, He Wanzhou sat up suddenly, "Okay, let's do it according to yours."
Chapter completed!