Such a scene is a bit uncomfortable to watch.
Fu Jin himself blushed with guilt.
Looking at Director Hong who was caught in his hands, hesitant flashed through the eyes under the glasses.
But when he saw Nian Xiaomu in front of him, he tightened his grip on Director Hong.
"Arrange a car for me and let me get out of here!"
"..."
Nian Xiaomu didn't say anything, seeing the workers who had been comforting Fu Jin, she stepped forward.
He glanced at Fu Jin expressionlessly, and slowly opened his lips.
"Fu Jin, seeing these people who regard you as relatives, and thinking about what you have done, don't you feel guilty?"
Fu Jin: "... I don't know what you're talking about, I just need to leave the factory!"
"When the arsonist burned the factory, he accidentally injured himself. The lighter was left on the scene. The fingerprints and blood stains left on it happened to be DNA. It was also speculated that the person who set fire to the factory used his left hand. And I just learned that you're left-handed."
Nian Xiaomu's voice was not loud, but very calm.
One word at a time, slowly say it out of your mouth, "The person who set fire to the factory is you, Fu Jin!"
The surroundings suddenly became quiet.
Hearing Nian Xiaomu's words, all the workers present were stunned.
Everyone has blank faces, you look at me, and I look at you.
Everyone understood what Nian Xiaomu said, but it seemed like they didn't understand it.
Fu Jin is the treasurer of their factory, half of the housekeeper, someone everyone trusts very much.
And when the incident happened, he had just returned from a business trip, running around to solicit business for the garment factory...
How could it be him who set the fire? !
"Yes, you concealed it very well. Even I didn't think it was you at first. I just suspected that someone wanted to burn the books, so I ran to the factory and set fire to it. Until someone reminded me that the place where the fire started was inside the financial room. The person who can quietly enter the factory's financial room and set fire to it must be one of his own."
Nian Xiaomu approached Fu Jin step by step.
"If I'm not wrong, you know that I started to check the accounts, so I wanted to create an accident and burned those books, thinking that this would be a one-off deal, but I didn't expect that Director Hong still had the accounts in his hand. When you think about it, I also heard that after the fire, the rest of the things were moved to the break room, so you want to check if there is any evidence left when there is no one else, and steal Director Hong’s handbook by the way, don’t you?”
"..."
Fu Jin didn't speak, but the expression on his face said everything.
The workers in the factory gradually came to their senses.
Eyes from disbelief, to shock, and finally to anger...
"I didn't expect there to be a traitor in our factory..."
"You heartless thing! You are from our factory!"
"How can we be sorry for you, you want to do such a wicked thing? Are you worthy of those brothers who were burned in the fire?! I will kill you!"
"..."
All the workers who knew the truth were so excited that they wanted to go up and eat Fu Jin alive.
Fu Jin's face turned pale from the excitement of the crowd.
Seeing the workers who wanted to pounce forward and tear off a piece of flesh from him, he hurriedly pulled Director Hong back to a place where no one was around.
Just as he took a step, he found that Director Hong, who had been persuading him just now, suddenly became quiet.
Ever since he heard that the murderer who set the fire was him, he hadn't spoken a word.
Fu Jin lowered his head, and Director Hong just raised his head to look at him, his old eyes were calm, and his words clanged: "You really did it? Why?!"
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Next update, eleven o'clock~