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69. Chapter 69(2/3)

Song Shu sighed, "What about you men, are they all as stubborn as you?"

Qin Lou pretended not to hear it.

He tightened his arms and smiled in a low voice.

"It doesn't matter if others are soft-hearted, you can't do it. If you are soft-hearted, you may be eaten by me."

“…”

After a few seconds.

A humiliating groan sounded in the office of the 22nd floor general manager, and then pressed the end tone and turned into a pleasant laugh.

Qin Lou was originally planning to go abroad in person to "take" Qin Fujun back to the country to prepare for the witnesses needed to clear the wrongs and reverse the case.

However, the third quarter of the year has not yet ended, but Qin Lou received news: Qin Liang has secretly brought Qin Fujun back to China.

Vio has many people and eyes, and the senior management is not clean. After Qin Lou learned the news, he made an appointment with Qin Liang to the old side house of the Qin family - the place where he lived with Song Shu when he was a teenager.

Nowadays, the company and even inside and outside the industry know that Qin Lou is very "close" to his new assistant and almost never leaves him.

In order to cover up, this time Qin Lou came out to see Qin Liang and Qin Fujun and his daughter who had returned to China secretly, Song Shu deliberately stayed in the company and pretended that Qin Lou had been in the office.

An Xingyun is responsible for guarding the outside world, while Song Shu will go back and forth in the office to help meet Qinlou's management team "pass" messages or documents.

One morning passed, and no one knew that the 22nd floor was singing the empty city plan.

This house in the suburbs has always been under the name of Qinlou, but it was later vacant and uninhabited. Although there were regular cleaning and pruning flowers and plants by guarding the house, after walking in, you could still feel that there was no silence in the courtyard.

Qin Liang secretly returned to China this time, except Qin Fujun, only had a confidant around him. The person who was guarding the family in the house was sent away in advance, and Qin Lou followed Qin Liang's confidant and went to see the two of them.

Qin Liang and Qin Fujun are both in the backyard.

The man led Qin Lou to the backyard corridor where the two of them were sitting, and turned around and left.

Qin Liang heard the movement early in the morning and looked back at his grandson as he approached step by step. Then, without even falling straight to him, he sat diagonally with his eyelids hanging down.

Qin Fujun beside him stood there like a wood and stone, motionless, and no longer cared about anything outside.

From his generation to his family, there are only three people left in the general assembly. He is old, and Qin Fujun is so guilty that he is so imprisoned. Qin Lou seems to never forgive him, a grandpa again...

Qin Liang suddenly coughed in a muffled voice, his face flushed.

The lifeless quiet under the pavilion was broken. Qin Lou raised his eyelids and looked at Qin Liang, and his voice opened without any fluctuations:

"Before I came, she told me to be a little better at you. She said that you are my grandfather no matter what, and you have never treated me harshly, so I told me not to be skeptical about you, an old man who loves his daughter."

Qin Liang slowly suppressed his cough, "Song Shu, has always been a good child."

"You should have praised Bai Song like this at the beginning."

“…!”

This name not only made Qin Liang's movements froze, but even Qin Fujun, who seemed to have lost his soul, had his eyes trembled slightly.

Her fingers hanging on her legs tightened a little unconsciously.

Qin Lou didn't care about their reactions at all, and even when he saw them, his eyes just flew over him with a faint look.

His lips curled up slightly, his eyes drifted away, and there was no smile in his eyes, "If you have praised it, then you should not praise Song Shu like this. I am so disappointed for her."

Qin Liang slowly recovered from that stiffness, his voice carrying the old man's unique twilight aura and peace.

"I know you won't forgive me. I know so much about what kind of personality you have."

"Since you know, why do you have to bring her back in person - it seems like you want to please me, ease the relationship, and create such an awkward scene in front of you?"

Qin Lou's words were so sharp that he did not leave any room for mercy.

Qin Liang sighed slowly: "It's nothing. I'm old and the soil is almost buried above my head. Just look at you for peace and safety. I don't care if I blame me and hate me... I just have to ask for some peace of mind. I will go down to see Bai Song after all."

Qin Lou looked back when he heard this and laughed mockingly: "What are you? Can you correct your mistakes?"

Qin Liang also laughed, but he was sad, "I know, I can't change it - maybe it was because I was wrong at the beginning. If I was right, I wouldn't teach you such an aunt, and I wouldn't let her do evil things that would ignore her family and human nature... I'm incompetent, whether as a father, as a grandfather, or as the head of the Qin family."

“…………”

At some point, Qin Lou's emotions shaking violently, like the shaking lights on the tall building that was about to collapse.

But it's quiet.

After calm, he started to laugh. He was the only one laughing, Qin Liang looked at him, Qin Fujun listened.

In the huge backyard and the empty Qin family, the laughter seemed to pass through the pavilions and corridors, stirring up all the sour and bitter hurts and memories of the years.

I don't know how long it took, Qin Lou seemed to be laughing so hard that he had no strength. He leaned back on the handrail of the pavilion, tilted his body without sitting, and looked at Qin Fujun with laughter and hatred.

"He admitted his mistake, then what else do you have to say?"

“…”

Qin Fujun slowly turned his head and looked at him.

There was a quiet and lifeless quietness in my eyes, not even a single emotion, and even a loss of hatred.

Qin Lou smiled, "It seems you have nothing to say. This is good, because no matter what you say, it will be in vain - just keep in mind your two children. For them, you must also remember what crimes you have committed. It won't take long to give you the chance to point out those who conspired with you back then, and then go to prison to spend the rest of your life."

Qin Lou bowed forward, his mouth curled, and every word he said was like a sharp blade of blood.

"Aunt, you will have a long time to remember. For your sake and for your children, you once tore up several families and turned their children into monsters that are not humans, ghosts, and ghosts...monsters."

After Qin Lou finished speaking, his smile suddenly disappeared from his face like a cracked mask.

He stood up expressionlessly and slowly sorted out his slightly wrinkled suit, a slightly crooked tie and button.

After doing all this, he seemed to have never said anything, and had never seen anyone. He stepped out of the pavilion without expression and slowly descended down the three steps.

When he reached the last step, Qin Lou suddenly stopped.

Standing with his back to the pavilion for a few seconds, he looked back at the two of them.

"Although I don't want to admit it, there is a problem that I have been buried in my heart since I discovered that it was you back then, and has been confused by me for many years..."

Qin Lou laughed again.

"Since you deliberately concealed that I was still alive and wished I was tortured to death in that orphanage, why not just be a little bit?"

Qin Fujun's pupils trembled slightly.

Qin Lou still smiled, his voice soft and gentle to give people the illusion of almost gentleness: "Why not kill me directly? Then you can rest assured that you will no longer worry about anyone in this world who can compete with you for the Qin family's property - let alone worry about Bai Song, no longer committing such a crime later - and in the end, she will be forced to destroy her family!"

At the end of the speech, Qin Lou's voice was so hard that hesitated. The pale blue blood vessels bloomed on his cold and white forehead. The handsome face looked hideous and terrifying.

——This is the deepest buried wound that has been gnawing on his heart since he discovered the truth.

So much so that Qin Lou could not help but torture himself in his heart at every moment of pain, sadness and even despair when he looked at Song Shu: If he had died when he was a child, wouldn't there be so many things that happened later? Is Song Shu... not so sad?

Qin Lou's eyes were covered with blood. His voice was hoarse as if it was a kind of wail, but he was smiling.

"Anyway, it's a foreign country. Anyway, I was an orphan whose parents were both helpless at that time. It's not much harder to let me die in an accident than to kill an ant. Since you hate my existence so much, why don't you just kill me? If you kill me, then there will be something that will happen later, will you end up now??"

“…I regret it too!”

Qin Fujun suddenly spoke in a hoarse voice. She was still sitting there, but staring at Qin Lou with tears and hatred.

"If I had known that today would be there, I would have killed you then!"

"Then why not kill!"

“…!”

Qin Fujun's red face suddenly turned pale. She lowered her head tightly and clenched her palm.

She didn't speak for a long time.

Qin Lou stood still and turned around.

The moment he had just made an action, he heard Qin Fujun speak and trembled:

"Because you look very much like your brother... He is different from you, only he really treats me well... But he is dead, you are the only bloodline he left in the world... Of course I thought of killing you! But I can't do it - you look so much like him, how can I do it..."

Qin Lou was stunned for a long time and laughed in a short and hoarse voice.

"You might as well kill me."

He turned and left.

In October, the financial statements of various companies in the third quarter were released, but Xiaokai Technology, which had always been early, has not been released yet.

When all kinds of rumors began to fade away, on October 15, the last deadline of the third quarter report, Xiaokai Technology's financial statements finally arrived late-

An appalling huge loss occurred in interest rate swap trading.

As soon as the statement was released, Xiaokai Technology's stock price plummeted and hit the limit. As he was resentful, Deng Xiaokai, chairman and general manager, announced that Xiaokai Technology had gone bankrupt. At the press conference, he accused Qinrui Investment Bank of illegally concealing exchange rate risks and selling financial products and filed a lawsuit.

The China Securities Regulatory Commission and other relevant institutions intervened in the investigation as soon as possible.

However, during the investigation of relevant institutions intervening in the internal acquisition of information data, they received reports from an anonymous whistleblower. After targeted investigation, it was found that there was a huge amount of unknown capital flow from the beginning of the cooperation of Qinrui Investment Bank and Xiaokai Technology ten years ago. After several months of verification, it was found that most of them can be traced back to the Ponzi scheme case that shocked the industry that year, and were related to the funds involved in the unknown.

As the new case progressed, the industry was once again inspiring.

The relevant departments immediately set up a special task force based on existing evidence to re-examine the major financial cases of that year.

At this time, Qin Fujun, who claimed that he was mainly involved in the case, took the initiative to surrender to the police and confessed several accomplices, including Chang Jianfeng and Changting, the father and son of Qinrui Investment Bank, Deng Xiaokai, the former general manager of Qinshi, and Deng Xiaokai, the current chairman and general manager of Xiaokai Technology, the current deputy general manager of vio capital, Lam Feng, and several members of the board of directors of vio capital.
To be continued...
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