"Where is the corpse?"

Mo Xuanhan asked there.

Zheng Heng replied: "I asked someone to carry it down and buried it."

"Tell your people to carry them back immediately." Mo Xuanhan said, "Who asked you to bury them?"

Zheng Heng doesn't understand it very well.

Mo Xuanhan said: "I'm going there now, you ask someone to carry the body back, and you understand if you understand."

Although Zheng Heng didn't know what Mo Xuanhan was going to do, he would definitely listen to Mo Xuanhan's words and said, "I'll call them to carry the body back."

Twenty minutes later, Mo Xuanhan and a secret technique walked into the confinement room.

"Brother Mo."

Zheng Heng stepped forward and shouted in awe.

Mo Xuanhan nodded, waved his hand, and signaled the secretary to go out first.

Mo Xuanhan walked to the dead Yuan Ming, squatted down, and sneered, "I'm so old. It's all at this critical moment. I'll do this."

"Brother Mo, I think the old thing is dead. Shouldn't we destroy the body?" Zheng Heng asked.

"So, this is the separation between me and you." Mo Xuanhan said proudly, "I can sit in this position because of not only the relationship, but also the brain."

Zheng Heng was taught with a look on his face.

Mo Xuanhan said, "Your statement is wrong, destroying corpses and traces? Why do we do this? We should ask reporters to come here, take good photos, and promote them well."

Zheng Heng immediately understood: "Brother Mo, are you talking about making the public opinion direction become Yuan Ming commit suicide fearlessness."

"It's not just about committing suicide for fear of crime, but also about protecting the people behind it." Mo Xuanhan smiled, "Who is the legal representative?"

"Lin Feng." Zheng Heng said.

Mo Xuanhan: "So, when the old guy dies, Lin Feng's crime will be even greater. Perhaps, it may be because of Lin Feng's threat that the old guy committed suicide because he fears guilt."

Zheng Heng only now realized that Mo Xuanhan is really awesome.

He is worthy of being a big shot.

"I'll let the reporter come here later. What about you, tell the reporters well, and cry as soon as you should." Mo Xuanhan said, he is in charge of this publicity. Which reporter dares not to give him face?

"We must show the pain and repentance of this old guy committing suicide fearlessly before he died." Mo Xuanhan emphasized again, "I understand?"

Zheng Heng; "Brother Mo, I understand."

Mo Xuanhan patted Zheng Heng's shoulder: "Remember, use your brain more often, don't think about evil ways all day long. What are our advantages?"

Zheng Heng nodded

Mo Xuanhan: "Okay, I'll say extra words too. The reporters will come later and treat them well."

Zheng Heng personally sent Mo Xuanhan out of prison.

This side of Jiangzhou.

"Lin Feng, something happened, something big happened."

When Lin Feng was in the room, Xia Yu knocked on the door with an anxious sound outside the door.

Lin Feng came out of the room.

"Xia Yu, what happened?"

"The TV station just inserted a news broadcast, which was from Mr. Yuan Ming. Mr. Yuan Ming committed suicide for fear of guilt."

"What?"

Lin Feng's face changed and he quickly went downstairs to watch the news played.

The news is currently playing a clip of Zheng Heng's interview with reporters. Zheng Heng's eyes are red and he is interviewed by reporters. He truly sympathizes with Teacher Yuan Ming's unfortunate death. He also accused Mr. Yuan Ming of committing suicide because he was threatened and was afraid of his crime. Although he did not name it, Zheng Heng said that the surname Lin was named.

"Lin Feng, what should I do?"

Xia Yu asked.

"Old Yuan."

Lin Feng clenched his fists and fists, and his blue veins bulged around his neck, and his face was ferocious.

Seeing Lin Feng's terrifying expression, Xia Yu stepped forward and comforted him: "Lin Feng, Jie Ai, those people are talking nonsense, saying that Mr. Yuan was threatening you, and Mr. Yuan could not resist committing suicide fearing crime."

"No, will this news be seen by Mrs. Yuan?" Xia Yu suddenly thought of Mrs. Yuan. The old man was alone at home. If he saw this news, the consequences were unimaginable.

Lin Feng's face also changed drastically; "Hurry, go to Yuan's hometown."

Last time, Lin Feng sent Yuan Ming back and knew Mr. Yuan’s address.

"Qianqian, my mother and I go out, you can stay at home." Lin Feng said to Qianqian to go to the children's room on the second floor.

Qianqian: "Dad, I understand. I'll draw by myself at home."

Lin Feng drives the car.

soon.

Lin Feng and Xia Yu came to Teacher Yuan Ming’s unit building.

Lin Feng knocked on the door.

"Mrs. Yuan, I am Lin Feng."

After a few seconds, no one came to open the door.

Xia Yu's face was also a little pale: "Lin Feng, Mrs. Yuan doesn't......"

"Well, you take a step back."

Lin Feng said.

Xia Yu took a step back.

Lin Feng kicked the door open.

The living room was empty.

The TV is on and the news is played.

"So, Mrs. Yuan already knows that Mr. Yuan has passed away."

“In the bedroom.”

Lin Feng ran into the bedroom quickly.

On the bed in the bedroom, Mrs. Yuan lies in the bed in a dress, as if she is asleep.

"Mrs. Yuan."

Lin Feng took a breath of air conditioning, walked to the head of the bed in three or two steps, and took Mrs. Yuan's pulse.

"Lin Feng... There are many bottles of sleeping pills here."

Xia Yu looked at the medicine bottle on another table and looked sad.

"Lin Feng, Mrs. Yuan?"

Xia Yu placed his last hope on Lin Feng.

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