When I saw Zhao Wenqiang again, he saw such a bloody corpse.
Although I was mentally prepared, my stomach still churned the moment I saw it.
Although he was covered in blood, it was still clear that it was Zhao Wenqiang himself.
"How did he die?" Zhao Zitong asked.
"She committed suicide by jumping off a building." The police officer in charge of receiving her rolled his eyes at her.
"Suicide?" Zhao Zitong's lips curled up with a hint of sarcasm. He was so sure about it that he said, "Are you sure? Could it be murder?"
"He's just a poor guy, why kill him? For his money or to kill him?" The police officer looked impatient.
"That's hard to say. Maybe they're worried about secret leaks or something?" Zhao Zitong hinted.
"Either he committed suicide or he fell off a building after getting drunk." The police officer in charge of the case was a little angry and immediately interrupted her: "You are a family member who is questioning this and suspecting that. If you have the ability, why don't you solve the case yourself?"
Zhuo Zhenfeng immediately said, "I am Miss Zhao's attorney. As a family member, this is a reasonable suspicion."
The police officer was most annoyed by people like lawyers. He interrupted him rudely: "Are you a lawyer? If you are not satisfied with the results of the investigation, you can sue in court."
Zhuo Zhenfeng did have this plan. Just based on the attitude of this police officer, he could complain to the end.
"Forget it, it's meaningless." Zhao Zitong pulled Zhuo Zhenfeng away.
Anyone with a discerning eye would have realized in a year that the police department intentionally classified Zhao Wenqiang's death as suicide.
He was clearly the person who died in the police station, so why did he suddenly appear
There are so many interests involved. If we continue to investigate, I am afraid that the entire Hong Kong police station will be in turmoil.
The police station is trying to cover up the truth. I am just a civilian, so what can I do to fight them
Besides, it would be the best thing if a scum like Zhao Wenqiang really died, but her original plan was to let him come forward to clarify the rumors before dying.
She had long expected that Zhao Wenqiang was a thorn in the eyes of some people, and that some people would never have peace unless they killed him.
But what she didn't expect was that among these people there was actually her close friend of more than ten years.
That night, Yu Wenyin planned to find Zhao Wenqiang to have a good talk.
The address is on the rooftop of that unfinished building.
"Hehe, you're such a slut. You miss me after just one day and can't sleep because you miss me so much?" Zhao Wenqiang began to laugh lasciviously when he thought of the scene that night.
"Brother Zhao, why are you in such a hurry?" Yu Wenyin's smile was chilling. She pointed at a box of beer on the ground and said, "Why don't you have a few drinks with me first?"
"Brother Zhao? Hehe..." Zhao Wenqiang was aroused by her sweet voice and wanted to pounce on her immediately.
But when she saw a whole box of beer, her eyes lit up. This girl is really interesting!
As they drank, Zhao Wenqiang became more and more lustful and immediately started to make physical advances.
"Brother Zhao, come and chase me, come and chase me." Yu Wenyin teased him while leading him over from the edge.
There was no guardrail in the unfinished building. It just flashed slightly, and with a loud bang, the disgusting smell of Zhao Wenqiang completely disappeared into the night.
After Yu Wenyin dealt with the scene bit by bit, she raised the corner of her mouth and disappeared into the night.
Zhao Wenqiang...
Zhao Zitong...
Sun Shaofen...
Li Ninghao...
Madandan...
From now on, each of you will live a life more painful than mine!
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The press conference for clarification came as scheduled.
All major media outlets rushed to report on the event, it was really lively.
"It's really surprising that the Zhuo Group is so boring that they would hold a press conference to clarify such a trivial matter."
"What do you know? I heard that Miss Hong Kong Zhao Zitong is really dating Master Zhuo."
"What do you mean? You mean this Master Zhuo is serious?"
"That must be true, otherwise why would the Zhuo family go to so much trouble to hold this press conference to clarify."
"No way, didn't Zhuo Sheng pursue this Zhao Zitong before? What's the point of this? Wouldn't it be uncomfortable to marry her in the future?"
"I guess it's very likely that what happened with Mr. Zhuo is true, so their family is holding a press conference."
"Who is this Zhao Zitong? How can she be so powerful?"
"I read in a magazine that she was from a very poor family and had a high school diploma. How could she win the true heart of Master Zhuo just by having a good-looking appearance?"
"It's hard to say. Anyway, we'll know what they're up to soon."
…
"Hello, journalist friends. I am Zhuo Liqun. I would like to make a statement here: Regarding the false report by Daily Entertainment, we will safeguard our legitimate rights and interests through legal means."
"I would like to clarify a few points here: First, I, Zhuo Liqun, have never pursued Miss Zhao Zitong, and Miss Zhao Zitong has never been nice to me in any way."
"Second, my son Zhuo Zhenfeng is indeed in love with Miss Zhao Zitong. I hope everyone can be more kind and tolerant to this young couple in love."
As soon as these words were spoken, they caused an uproar.
A rich lady in the backstage couldn't help but laugh at Wang Wenhui: "Oh, I thought you would never allow an actor from the entertainment industry to enter your family, why are you going to all the trouble to give this Zhao Zitong such a big honor this time?"
Wang Wenhui glanced at the woman and said, "Mrs. Zhou, I wonder if you have heard this saying: All prejudices come from the limitations of vision and knowledge."
Seeing Mrs. Zhou's confused look, Wang Wenhui chuckled and said, "Looking at Mrs. Zhou's expression, I'm afraid she definitely doesn't understand the meaning of this sentence. No wonder, she only knows how to play mahjong and go shopping every day, so she probably doesn't even know what a library looks like."
"I advise you to read more. Although my son's girlfriend is a Miss Hong Kong beauty pageant contestant, she is much more talented than you. I hope you won't make rash comments without even meeting her."
Mrs. Zhou was so angry that her face turned red. "How dare you laugh at me for not having enough education? Yes, your son graduated from Cambridge University, but this Zhao Zitong your son is dating, isn't she just a high school graduate? Why are you so arrogant!"
Wang Wenhui interrupted her: "Don't look down on the poor young. Have you heard that my son's girlfriend said that she will apply to a university for fun next year. You wait and see. The worst case is the Chinese University of Hong Kong. Maybe she can even be an alumnus of my son's."
"Bah! Everyone can brag. I would also say that I can go to Harvard and Oxford." Mrs. Zhou's face was full of disbelief.
"Whether I'm bragging or not, we'll know next year, and it won't be too late for you to laugh at me then." Wang Wenhui rolled her eyes at her, "Besides, it's none of your business. She's my son's girlfriend, not yours. Is it your turn to be picky?"