his Mr. Yu

Driven by certain forces, Yu Xian's series of actions from arrest to final trial were very quick.When Fan Zhen saw her again, she was already in prison, serving a sentence of 11 years and three months.

He sat on a chair and looked around.The conversation room is like the sets in many film and television dramas, with a large glass in the middle and simple communicators installed on both sides of the glass.Fan Zhen has good eyesight, and he can clearly see that there are countless muddy fingerprints printed on the glass. One can imagine how much the people who came here in the past longed to hug the people on the other side of the glass...

Or beat each other?

Fan Yan involuntarily straightened his back slightly, and looked at the door on the other side of the glass with a strange excitement.

Although the wait was less than 5 minutes, Fan Yu felt that too long had passed.

Yu Xian's hair was cut short, and the long chestnut curly hair that had been carefully permed and dyed was trimmed into an ear-level style, and it fell messily on her face.Her face was very haggard, her fair skin was gone, a sallow layer was faintly visible, and there was a faint bruise around her left cheekbone for some reason.There was no exquisite luxury fashion on her body, but a prison uniform that looked like a sack, and there was an ugly orange vest on the outside, with the words "D City Women's Prison" printed on it.

She was already a complete prisoner.

Thinking of this, Fan Yu's face couldn't help turning slightly red with excitement. He was already good-looking, but this way, he looked even more handsome. Even the prison guard who brought Yu Xian in couldn't help but look at him more. caught his eyes.

"Half an hour." The prison guard asked Yu Xian to sit on the stool and said, "Don't exceed it."

Fan Yu nodded gracefully: "Thank you."

The prison guard turned around and stood a little further away.Yu Xian picked up the communicator with red eyes, saw that Fan Chen on the opposite side had picked it up, and said "Hello" into the microphone with a trembling voice.

"Xianxian." Fan Cheng's voice came from the receiver, although it was slightly distorted, it was still so gentle, "Are you okay inside?"

Yu Xian's nose was sore, she tried not to cry, but she couldn't hide the grievance and pain in her heart, and she could hardly say in a sentence: "How can I get better! I've had enough of this damn place!"

"But you have been sentenced," Fan Yu said softly, "You have to stay in there for 11 years and three months."

"I don't want to stay here anymore..." Yu Xian finally couldn't help crying, she slammed her fist on the glass, bent her back, "Fan Yu, help me, get me out of here ah!"

Here she lived a life she had never imagined before.The food in the prison was beyond description, and the clothes and daily necessities were equally unbearable for her, not to mention that she had to sleep in a bunk with several other women, and the toilet was right next to her head!

Who knows which countryside these reform-through-labour prisoners came from?All of them were vulgar and cruel to her, even beating her for a bar of soap!

Yu Xian has only been here for less than half a month, and she is already going crazy. When she thinks that there are still more than 11 years left, she feels terrified from the bottom of her heart, and she does everything possible to beg anyone to let her out.

She complained endlessly about the environment in the prison, but she didn't notice that the corners of Fan Cheng's mouth kept rising, and she even narrowed her eyes with a smile.It wasn't until her voice was interrupted by a burst of laughter that she raised her head in surprise, and finally saw Fan Chen laughing hysterically.

"Are you kidding me, Yu Xian! I sent you in with great difficulty, how could I let you go out casually?"

Fan Yan had had enough of laughing, and suddenly turned cold, a pair of bright eyes fixed on Yu Xian.Yu Xian had never seen his expression before, she was so frightened that she subconsciously took half a step back, surprised, "Fan Yu? You... What do you mean?"

Fan Yan shook his head and mocked: "You are so ridiculous, Yu Xian, to ask for help from an enemy. To tell you the truth, you can come in so quickly, your brother—oh, that is Yu Yan—does contribute a little bit, but Similarly, I have a lot of credit!"

"What did you say?" Yu Xian was stunned. She rushed forward and pressed hard on the glass with one hand, adding five clear fingerprints to the weather-beaten glass.I saw her look ferocious, she completely abandoned the last trace of demeanor she had once been the daughter of a rich man, and roared: "What did you say? What did you do?!"

"Three years ago—it wasn't long ago?" Fan Yan sat on the spot gracefully, and he even crossed his legs, looking at ease, "You are only 17 years old, a third-year student in high school. And I Sister, she is your classmate at the same level."

Yu Xian repeated in a daze: "You, your sister?"

"Her name is Fan Lin, my half-sister. She doesn't look much like me. She is very cute. She is not tall and has a round face. She has a very sweet appearance." Looking at the girl, "My mother has a hard life. She married two men, and neither of them died well. She took the two of us to live. Although the days are not comparable to yours, they are very happy."

"That year I just entered graduate school, and my younger sister was preparing for the college entrance examination. At the same time, I also had a boyfriend. They have been dating for almost half a year."

When Yu Xian heard this, she seemed to suddenly think of something, flinched for a moment, and looked at Fan Chen in horror.

The corner of Fan Zhen's mouth cracked into a strange smile, like a poisonous oleander, "You remember."

"You fell in love with that boy and forced my sister to break up with the boy. She refused, so you got entangled with a bunch of hooligans to bully her. What's that word called? Oh, yes, 'campus bullying'."

Fan Yu's smile was tainted with hatred. He was still out of town at the time, so he didn't know exactly what happened to his sister, but he had read her diary during that time, which was full of darkness and pain.

"She had mental problems. She couldn't sleep all night, self-harmed, and her grades plummeted. Finally, she couldn't take it anymore and jumped off the roof of your teaching building."

"She died in the spring when she was 17."

Following Fan Yu's words, the appearance of the girl slamming to the ground seemed to reappear in front of Yu Xian's eyes, and she seemed to see the large bunch of bright blood flowers again, which made her lose her eyesight.

"Your sister committed suicide!" she murmured, "She jumped off by herself, I didn't push her, it's not my fault..."

"I know, but I still have to put this account on you." Fan Yu said lightly, "I have been asking myself for a long time: Why? Because you are Yu's daughter, and My sister is just an ordinary student?"

"My mother collapsed because of my younger sister. After a serious illness, her health gradually failed, and she also left me last year. Yu Xian, thanks to you, I have no home anymore."

Yu Xian shook her head desperately, trying to hang up the receiver with trembling fingers.

"Xianxian, stay in there, don't be delusional and come out early." Fan Zhen's gentle voice has now become a devil's whisper, and he keeps burrowing into Yu Xian's ears, "When you come out, we You can still 'reminiscing about the past', I will always look at you..."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!"

Yu Xian went completely crazy, and smashed the communicator on the glass, leaving a large cobweb pattern on the glass.The prison guard was startled, and immediately rushed over to hold her down. Yu Xian was still screaming, her body bouncing wildly like a fish out of water, and the prison guard almost couldn't hold her down.

Fan Yan calmly hung up the communicator, stood up, cast a last look at her contemptuously, turned and left.

And Yu Xian was still staring at his back, muttering: "It's not me... I didn't... none of my business..."

"Number 96367! Be quiet!" The prison guard's voice fluctuated from far to near, unable to reach her auditory nerve.She was given a sedative and dragged back to the cell.

In the next 11 years and three months, a dark life behind bars is waiting for her mercilessly.

Because of Yu Xian's imprisonment, the police conducted a large-scale investigation of Yu's and her property, so following the [-] million yuan, they traced to Han's head, only to find out that Han's board of directors had changed, and the new A family named Song was added.

"Is there any relationship between this Song family and this [-] million yuan?" The policemen in charge of economic investigation looked at each other, "The timing of the Song family's arrival is too coincidental. Is there any possibility of a hostile takeover?"

"I think it's very possible!" A young policeman said, "Han Fenghe spent 8000 million but failed to keep his position. The Song family has become the largest shareholder of the Han family, and almost pushed Han Fenghe out of the board of directors. It is full of strong confrontation, which already constitutes the condition of a hostile takeover."

"Then it seems that the Song family also needs to check it out."

The police quickly held a meeting to formulate an investigation direction and plan, and found out the identity of Song Qi who was still in Huaguo very efficiently.

"What a big fish!"

Song Qi's photo was enlarged on the projector, and the policemen in the conference room quickly browsed through the young man's profile, "Is it the grandson of Song Kangren from country M? Haven't they been active in country M? Be careful, the ICPO had no way to catch them before!"

"This time we have." The person in charge said coldly, "I will apply to my superiors and invite Interpol to jointly handle the case. The Song family has been involved in many crimes such as organized crime, arms smuggling, and human trafficking in country M. Don’t let this opportunity pass you by!”

"Yes!"

The author has something to say:

It's so strange, I obviously wanted to write about sweet pets in marriage and love, but why did it become the rule of law online inexplicably? QAQ is really a thousand words and a thousand miles away from the topic...