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One thousand two hundred and seventy-eight sheets [Yan Liang] (middle)

Xue Shilun shouted: "I have returned all the money to you. So many years have passed. Why do you still keep holding on to it?"

"Money belongs to the country, not mine. If you return it, it does not mean that you can compensate for all your faults, nor does it mean that you can deny your original intention of committing crimes because of greed! No matter how much time has passed, you cannot deny the facts that have happened!" Gu Yunzhi's words were both slow and slow, but his voice was filled with irresistible power.

Xue Shilun said: "It has always been like this. You have always been accustomed to packaging yourself as a saint!"

Gu Yun knew: "I am not a saint, so I make mistakes. Everyone has to pay for their mistakes, and no one can be an exception!"

Xue Shilun said: "You're finished?"

Gu Yun knew: "As far as I know, you are not able to repay the money you used. Mr. Xue will not help you. You dare not let him know, because you understand that there is no sand in his eyes."

Xue Shilun said: "Not everyone betrays friends like you!"

Gu Yunzhi nodded: "I'm very pleased to hear you say the word "friend". This at least proves that you have regarded me as a friend."

Xue Shilun said: "It is from you that I understand a truth that friends actually use to betray them."

Gu Yun knew: "Looking back then, do you know what I thought?"

Xue Shilun shook his head, wondering whether he wanted to express himself or not or whether he wanted to express himself or not.

Gu Yun knew: "I am not a qualified friend. When you make a mistake, a real friend should not choose to help you cover up the truth of the facts, but to teach you to face the mistake. The person who lends you money and helps you plug this loophole, you may still be grateful to him, but in my opinion, he is not your friend. His behavior is not a timely help, but to make you go further and further on the wrong path. You have not yet recognized your mistakes."

Xue Shilun said: "You are not qualified to teach me a lesson!"

Gu Yun knew: "Although I don't know what happened, I already knew that Jiatong was Yuan and Yukiko. Who attacked her in the Niagara River. I always thought she was dead, but she was turned into Yuan and Yukiko, and became a Japanese who didn't even know herself!"

Xue Shilun said: "Do you think all this has something to do with me? According to your logic, I hate you and I want to deal with your daughter, but why do I want to let her live? Why do I make her a beloved Yukiko? Don't you think that all this you said is too fantasy? Will such a naive idea actually happen to you? Did I hear it wrong or are you really confused?"

Gu Yunzhi's expression was never moved. He whispered: "I don't want to say anything more. You should do it yourself. Don't let Mr. Xue be ashamed, and don't let your home be covered with dust!"

Xue Shilun roared angrily: "I don't need your advice!"

Gu Yun knew: "Although I am just a gangster now, as long as I want, I can still let you have no place here. If you don't believe it, just try it." Gu Yunzhi left, leaving very casually and calmly. Xue Shilun looked at his back and clenched his fist hard. His body was obviously trembling. He thought he was caused by anger, but he understood that it must contain fear.

When Xue Weitong drove back, she happened to see Gu Yunzhi leaving. She didn't know what happened. She drove to her father, stopped the car, pushed the door and walked down: "Dad, I'm going to Dongjiang soon. I heard that Zhang Yang is not good..."

Xue Shilun interrupted her almost rudely: "What does his life or death have to do with you?"

"Dad!" Xue Weitong's eyes were filled with incredible gazes.

After venting this, Xue Shilun suddenly calmed down. He pursed his lips: "I... I feel a little uncomfortable..." He turned around and left quickly.

Since the personal affair with Geng Qianqiu was revealed, Zhao Yongfu has become decadent. The Central Commission for Discipline Inspection conducted an in-depth investigation into his relationship with Geng Qianqiu. Although Zhao Yongfu can be clearly stated in terms of finance, his affair with Geng Qianqiu has seriously hurt the relationship between his father-in-law and his family. Mr. Jiang has clearly stated that he would cut off all relations with this traitorous son-in-law.

Zhao Yongfu retreated from the position of top leader of Taihong Group in the name of sick leave, and there was no retention in the organization. Although Zhao Yongfu had two years of his best time, although he led this company to truly achieve development and takeoff during his time in charge of Taihong's power, no one spoke for him at this moment, and no one was willing to say a good thing about him.

Everyone pushed him. During this period, Zhao Yongfu thought of such a sentence the most. In addition to cooperating with the investigation of the Discipline Inspection Commission, Zhao Yongfu was in silence during this period. He even forced himself not to pay attention to Geng Qianqiu's affairs. Now he is a clay Buddha who crosses the river and cannot protect himself. Even if he still cares about Geng Qianqiu, he is already powerless.

Zhao Yongfu picked up the red wine and looked at the wine glass. His hazy drunk eyes seemed to see his son Zhao Guoliang. I don’t know what it was recently. No matter day or night, as long as he closes his eyes, he will see the youngest son who has been dead for many years smiling at him. Whenever he thinks of him, Zhao Yongfu’s heart will feel like a knife cut.

He gradually got used to numbing himself with alcohol, picked up the wine glass and poured the wine in one breath. When he put down the wine glass and picked up the bottle and was about to fill it up again, he reached out with one hand, grabbed the bottle, and stopped him from moving.

Zhao Yongfu raised his head and saw his eldest son Zhao Guoqiang.

Zhao Yongfu shook his head and said, "Don't worry about me! I don't care about you!"

Zhao Guoqiang said: "Dad, I came here not to care about you, I was telling you that I was leaving!"

Zhao Yongfu was stunned for a moment: "Go? Where to go?" He quickly understood: "I'm old, I have my own career. OK, okay, it's time to go back."

Zhao Guoqiang said: "What happened to Zhang Yang. He and Yuan Kazuko were injured by a bomb buried in Dongjiang. Yuan Kazuko has passed away. Zhang Yang is still in rescue. The Provincial Department asked me to go back and take charge of this case."

Zhao Yongfu said: "Zhang Yang... is dead?"

Zhao Guoqiang shook his head and sat down beside his father: "Dad, don't drink it anymore, if you continue like this, your health will be over."

Zhao Yongfu said: "If I don't drink, what can I do? Dad has already retired. It's time for Dad to enjoy his life. No need to pretend in front of others, do whatever he wants, and drink as much as I want..." He wanted to pick up the wine glass, but Zhao Guoqiang took the lead in snatching it.

Zhao Yongfu said angrily: "Even you have to care about me? I don't even have this freedom?"

Zhao Guoqiang said: "Dad, Geng Qianqiu has admitted it personally today. She has known about Guoliang for a long time. It was her sister Wang Junyao who did it! She also participated in that matter."

Zhao Yongfu was still there like a clay sculpture. Suddenly, he grabbed the red wine from a few, raised his neck and gusted it. There was not much left in the red wine, and he quickly drank it clean. Zhao Yongfu shook the bottle: "Go and get me a bottle of wine..."

"Stop drinking! Dad, can you be more awake and listen to me? Can you stop escaping!"

Zhao Yongfu reached out to snatch the wine glass from his son's hand. Zhao Guoqiang raised the wine glass angrily and threw it hard on the ground. The wine glass shattered and the wine juice spilled all over the ground, bright red like blood.

Zhao Yongfu seemed to be shocked by the sound of the shattering of glass. He turned to his son and suddenly raised his palm.

Zhao Guoqiang looked at his father, without a trace of fear in his eyes.

Zhao Yongfu's hand slowly fell down, earning himself a fist, and then he smashed his heart hard, one after another, his mouth opened very wide, but he couldn't shed a single tear.

"Dad, Dad!" Zhao Guoqiang burst into tears, and he rushed up and hugged his father's body tightly.

Zhao Yongfu struggled like a lion, but he soon lost his strength and lay on his son's shoulder, crying like a child: "No...No... Guoqiang, this is not true... You tell me that this is not true..."

Zhao Guoqiang hugged his father: "Actually you have guessed it long ago, you have guessed it!"

Zhao Yongfu came from somewhere. He broke free from his son's arms and stood up shakingly: "I don't know, I don't know, I'm so kind to her, why should she treat me like this, why?"

Zhao Guoqiang said: "She has always hated you, thinking that you caused her to lose that child."

Zhao Yongfu's whole body was completely defeated, and he staggered towards his room: "I don't believe it..."

Zhao Guoqiang said: "We are tracing Wang Junyao's whereabouts. Geng Qianqiu and Wang Junyao are both members of the money laundering group. Geng Qianqiu is just an insignificant role in the group."

Zhao Yongfu murmured: "Why did she treat me like this..."

Zhao Guoqiang said: "Their purpose of killing Guoliang is not just to blame Zhang Yang. Dad, tell me, who hates you so much?"

Zhao Yongfu walked towards the stairs step by step and came to the entrance of the stairs. He grabbed the handrail. Only by relying on such actions could he not fall down: "Go away, let me calm down and let me have a good rest."

Zhao Guoqiang looked at his father with concern, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful. If he had known the truth was so cruel, he shouldn't have told his father.

Zhao Yongfu walked back to his room with difficulty, closed the door, sat on the bed, covered his head with big hands, and tried hard to tear his gray hair. He hoped that the pain caused by this self-abuse could relieve the pain in his heart, but it turned out that his approach was futile.

After a long time, Zhao Yongfu finally calmed down a little. He stood up, came to his safe, opened the safe, took out a photo album from the bottom floor, and opened it tremblingly. A photo fell from it. He picked up the photo, which was a photo of three people. The one on the left was him, and the one on the right was Xue Shilun.
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