MTL - The Ex-husband Wants to Get Power Every Day After the Divorce-Chapter 442 the wicked

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  Chapter 442 Wicked

   "Gu Jinmo, Qianqian and you have been friends for so many years, do you want to watch her die inside?" Su Caiyuan took a deep breath, "I know she made a big mistake, but no matter how big the mistake is, it should be punished by the law instead of being persecuted by other people. Don't forget, your brother's last words before his death are for you to take good care of Qianqian."

  When Gu Jinxiao was mentioned, Wen Yan's eyes sank, and he turned to look at Gu Jinmo.

  Since she explained those things clearly in front of her family, she obviously felt that Gu Jinmo's personality had changed.

  Before, he had a gloomy temperament, like a piece of ice that never melted.

  Since the two of them expressed their feelings, the iceberg that had been immobile for thousands of years finally loosened.

  Hearing Su Caiyuan mention Gu Jinxiao, Wen Yan's heart ached and his fingertips trembled slightly.

  When Gu Jinxiao "died" for the first time, he hoped that Gu Jinmo would take care of Su Qianqian for him. Gu Jinmo took care of his dead brother and tolerated Su Qianqian for so many years.

   And when Gu Jinxiao passed away for the second time, he still hoped that he would let Su Qianqian go.

   But Gu Jinxiao never thought that the shackles on Gu Jinmo were heavier than anyone else.

  Wen Yan raised his eyelids, and glanced at Gu Jinmo, just at this moment, he also looked at her.

   "Su Qianqian's life and death have nothing to do with me." Gu Jinmo pursed her lips, her eyes were gloomy, and her voice was cold.

   "Okay, okay, the good one has nothing to do with you. My grandson is still in your Gu family. If you don't look at the monk's face, you have to look at the Buddha's face. When Gu Xiaobao grows up, aren't you afraid that he will hate you?"

   "Not afraid." Gu Jinmo sneered, "If he hated me, he wouldn't come out and testify against Su Qianqian."

  Thinking that this grandson would testify in court, Su Caiyuan was dizzy with anger.

  From the moment Gu Jinmo appeared, he knew that he couldn't get it today.

  Actually, he has no other requirements, but he doesn't want anything to happen to Su Qianqian in prison.

  Ever since he knew that the child Xiang Feiya conceived was not Xie Huaiyuan's, he lost a lot of bargaining chips.

   Moreover, Gu's company has recently competed fiercely with him for projects, and the company's situation is getting more and more difficult.

   "Okay, one of you did bad things and refused to admit it, and the other was indifferent. You are bullying me when you are old. There is nothing you can do about it?" Su Caiyuan widened his eyes, and the crow's feet around his eyes deepened, "It's still the same sentence, if something happens to Qianqian, I can't spare you!"

  Ever since Su Mumu rebelliously left the Su family, Su Caiyuan found that Su Qianqian was a better daughter.

  Although she is willful, does things without thinking, and often makes mistakes, but fortunately, she is obedient and filial to him.

  As for Su Mumu, he can't and dare not count on her anymore.

   Just then, a bell rang.

  Wen Yan picked up the phone, and when he heard some news, shock appeared on his face.

   Before she could speak, Su Caiyuan also received a call from his assistant.

   "Boss Su... something happened to Missy."

  Su Caiyuan's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.

   "Miss... died inside."

   With a "bang", it exploded in Su Caiyuan's ear.

  He widened his eyes, as if he couldn't believe what he heard.

   "President Su, the news is true, let's go back to Nanyang early and prepare for her funeral."

  The assistant didn't dare to say more, and hung up after finishing speaking.

  Su Caiyuan was shocked by the news.

  Qianqian, his daughter... died just like that?

  He wanted to call back and ask again, but he didn't have the courage.

   This assistant has been with him for many years, he knows this assistant, and he will not joke about this kind of thing.

  Wen Yan looked at Su Caiyuan's expression and guessed that he also knew the news.

  Su Qianqian died.

   Very delicate, was beaten to death by the crowd in the prison, and the murderer was not even known.

  Those people are all about to be sentenced to heavy sentences, and they are not afraid of the consequences at all.

  Hearing the news of Su Qianqian's death, Wen Yan didn't react for a while.

  She has thought about Su Qianqian's ending countless times, and without exception, she hopes that she will pay for her life with her life, but when she really knows that she is dead, her heart is inexplicably empty.

  The evidence has already been prepared and is sufficient, just waiting for the court to pronounce the verdict.

  Before the verdict was pronounced, Su Qianqian died.

  Wen Yan looked at Su Caiyuan's aging body in an instant, calmly.

  It's bleak for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person, but isn't Su Qianqian's ending also caused by Su Caiyuan?

  Gu Jinmo also received the news.

  He looked at Wen Yan fixedly, with a calm expression on his face.

   At this moment, Su Mumu broke free from the bodyguard and ran away without looking back.

   "Let's go."

  Gu Jinmo held Wen Yan's hand, and gently put his arm around her shoulder.

  Wen Yan's heart sank, and he left with him.

  Su Caiyuan was still standing there, as if he couldn't accept this reality.

  Su Qianqian's death in prison was widely reported by the media.

  In view of Su Qianqian's previous behavior, the public didn't like her very much, and there were even rumors that she was raped and killed.

   Those who know the news, come to ask Wen Yan immediately.

  An Yujing called and asked, "Yanyan, is that woman really dead?"

  Receiving An Yujing's call, Wen Yan was a little surprised: "Are you finally willing to call me?"

  Since she found out about Li Zhening cheating on her last time, An Yujing disappeared.

   Li Zhening asked her to investigate, but she refused again and again.

  Since the friend wants to break the relationship, she supports it.

  Last time, she helped An Yujing hide her identity and settled in the capital, but this time, she didn't even notify An Yujing of her whereabouts.

   "I'm sorry, Yanyan, the incident between me and Li Zhening hit me too hard, I want to be alone, but don't worry, I've already figured it out." I don't know what has happened these days, An Yujing said lightly, "I will come back tomorrow, and I will meet you when the time comes, and I will just give you the demolition money."

  The last time Wen Yan asked her to invest in the demolition of the real estate, the rest of the money arrived, and she could only feel relieved if she handed it to Wen Yan face to face.

   "Okay, I just have something to tell you."

  An Yujing is her good friend, she and Gu Jinmo, as well as her own identity in "W", don't want to hide it from her anymore.

   "Su Qianqian is indeed dead, I just found out." She didn't have the heart to pay attention to Su Qianqian recently, and only waited for the trial to teach her a good lesson. She didn't expect that Su Qianqian would disappear before the trial.

   "Sure enough, evil people have evil rewards, even God can't see it, and wants to take her in." An Yujing hated Su Qianqian to the bone, and now knowing that Su Qianqian is dead, she feels an indescribable joy.

  Su Qianqian has committed many crimes, and even the law may not allow her to pay for her life. Now that she died in prison due to an accident, it is really satisfying.

   "Yanyan, you finally avenged your grandma!"

  An Yujing was happy for her.

  Thinking of grandma, Wen Yan felt bitter in his heart.

  The only person she owed in her life was her grandma, who raised her for most of her life, but she didn't get anything in return.

   On the contrary, it was she who finally obtained Shen Congyun's property by relying on her grandma.

  Suddenly, an idea flashed through her mind.

  (end of this chapter)

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