In the end, the chances of winning this lawsuit can be estimated, and the case can be turned over... "

"No need." A faint voice came from the man's lips, and Mo Ming had a faint taste.

Looking at the few rays of sunlight coming in through the cold bars, Yuan Zhuo narrowed his eyes and said softly: "It's not important anymore."

When the lawyer in suits and leather shoes heard this, he thought that the other party did not believe that he was capable of winning the lawsuit, and immediately wanted to say something that could take advantage of the loopholes, but he didn't want the man opposite him to turn his head away first.

With such a handsome facial features in a soft and faint appearance, he said: "I just want to know one thing."

"Is that evidence true?"

Is the evidence in my hand that prompted me to make the most wrong decision that I regret all my life, and the evidence that I tried my best to get that person to get it, is it true?

Yuan Zhuo didn't know why he cared about such an insignificant matter, until now, there was no difference between true and not true, but he just stubbornly wanted to know the answer.

In other words, he desperately wants to know that Yuan Yifan, who claims to love him more than his life, is not worthy of having him like an angel.

However, the lawyer's answer is yes.

"The evidence is true."

If the prisoner who lost the last chip, Yuan Zhuo slowly closed his eyes, his expression was both sad and happy.

It turned out that from the beginning to the end, I was the only one who was unworthy.

Just me.

After a long time, he said in a trembling and faint voice, "You go."

Turning his back, facing the dazzling sunlight, Yuan Zhuo shed tears for the second time in his life after 20 years.

And that first time, it was for a stupid woman named mother.

In the cold hospital, I watched the woman's electrocardiogram turn into a straight line, watched the woman being covered with a white cloth by the doctor, and watched the cold corridor that waited for a whole day. That woman didn't wait until she died. Yuan Zhuo, who was only 10 years old, told himself about the man named father.

I will grab everything I can, and I will never be as stupid as her.

Because, from ancient times to the present, history is written by the victors.

Therefore, his mother who was overwhelmed with depression became his own poor health and passed away due to illness, that mistress became Mrs. Yuan whom everyone praised, and that illegitimate son who was not well-known became Yuan's last... The favored first heir.

No one remembers, when that man had nothing, who used all his savings to support him carelessly behind his back, and who, in order to save a plate of green vegetables for him to go out to expand and socialize, did not eat meat for half a month, Who didn't dare to make a fuss when he knew that Xiaosan was rich and well-connected, and could only cry silently in front of his sleeping son's bed with low self-esteem.

Yuan Zhuo doesn't know what family affection is, what love is, and what friendship is. He only knows that in this world, there is nothing that cannot be used to achieve the goal.

Including... your own weaknesses.

That person died, he should be happy and laugh wantonly, because...he has no weakness, no one in this world can shake his heart any more.

but……

Silent tears fell from the tightly closed eyes.

Why does it hurt so much?Why does my heart hurt so much?It's like the pain of being completely smashed into the world.

With trembling lips, accompanied by speechless tears and deep nostalgia, the man spat out the once extremely familiar name.

"Lin... Jiashuo."

If there is an afterlife, I would like to talk to you about a useless love. If there is an afterlife, I would like to promise you to be sincere and gentle. If there is an afterlife, let us... get married, shall we?

The conclusive evidence and the bloody facts not only caused a sensation in the entire Yuan family, but even in the whole country.

Yuan's stock plummeted overnight, countless people resigned one after another, and the whole Yuan's fell into an unprecedented desperate situation, and at this time Yuan Yifan finally came back.

Although the evidence is sufficient, the lawsuit has been stalemate for nearly half a year. In the sentence of death sentence, Yuan Yifan is finally ready to hold a funeral for the person who has been sleeping in the cold storage and pay homage with blood.

Countless people received the invitations, but they were quite frightened by the red and white intertwined invitations.

After all, if there is someone who does red and white things together, outsiders will have to scold them for being mentally ill, but the current target is someone they dare not easily offend.

A grand funeral that caused a sensation in the world, a weird wedding with red and white events intertwined, and a trial where blood was used to pay homage to the undead ended in the horror of everyone.

Many people who participated in that weird wedding went back and had nightmares for several nights, but the shareholders of the Yuan Clan discovered that Yuan Yifan had disappeared.

In the former warm Yuanshi villa, it was completely empty when Yicheng shareholder set foot there. Only Lin Jiashuo's ashes and a written note were left in the entire villa.

Shareholder Cheng read the note for a long time, and followed it with a smile.

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