MTL - I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot-Chapter 24 should not have pity

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  Chapter 24 Shouldn't Have Pity

  The two figures stood in the shadows, unable to see their faces.

   "Long Junzhe, what happened tonight, you better pretend that nothing happened."

It was another person's voice, not so cold, but with a bit of cynical ridicule, "I've backed up all those videos on your phone, and you don't want your unsightly bad tastes to be posted on the Internet and let them know. Do the people of the country know?"

  Long Junzhe not only has a special bad hobby, but also likes to shoot videos very much, recording many times of his violence, and from time to time he will enjoy himself with great interest.

   He specially set up an encrypted folder on his phone to store these videos.

   Unexpectedly, he was discovered and used to threaten him.

   Once these videos are released, it will not only destroy Long Junzhe himself, but also Longxing Real Estate.

  Long Junzhe was in a cold sweat, "Don't worry, I will never call the police, and I will never dare to pursue anything..."

   In the dark room, no one responded to him.

   But the door opened, and the two shadows disappeared.

  Long Junzhe discovered that even the lights outside the corridor were turned off.

   During the whole process, he didn't see what those two people looked like, except that he remembered their voices.

   Only later did he know that the most luxurious clubhouse in Mingcheng, known as the city that never sleeps, was powered off for ten minutes from 2:37 to 2:47 that night, and the center console lost control for a full ten minutes.

   This kind of thing can be said to be extremely rare, but the technicians could not find the reason, and finally it can only be attributed to the possible short circuit fault of the line.

  Long Junzhe had lingering fears.

   Those two people were able to enter the suite on the 18th floor of the Shengshi Club in a grand manner, and let the power of the Shengshi go out for ten minutes.

   The threat of the other party was still in his ears. Long Junzhe didn't dare to call the police, let alone risk his own reputation and the company's reputation. Quan Dang suffered a loss and did not dare to speak out.

  …

   On the street in the cold night, Guo Muyang glanced at Shen Hanyu with some anxiety.

   His face was even darker than this night, and he said nothing and was cold.

   Guo Muyang and Shen Hanyu have known each other for many years. In his heart, Shen Hanyu has always been the kind of high-cold scholar who is excellent in both character and study.

   Tonight, however, Guo Muyang was fortunate to see the other side of Shen Hanyu: bold and careful, ruthless, even a little cruel.

   Invading the central control system of the Shengshi Club, Guo Muyang is not surprised at all, this is just a piece of cake for Shen Hanyu.

   But when he pushed Lu Junzhe out of the window on the eighteenth floor, Guo Muyang was really frightened, his heart almost stopped, but Shen Hanyu didn't even frown.

  Guo Muyang is inexplicably fortunate. Fortunately, he and Shen Hanyu are buddies over the years, not enemies.

   "Han Yu, don't stop talking, I'm afraid of you like this."

   Guo Muyang glanced at Shen Hanyu, who was exuding low air pressure, and felt a little cold for no reason, "Didn't we have found evidence now? As long as Lu Junzhe's testimony is handed over to the police, Sang Minglang will definitely be convicted..."

  Shen Hanyu said slowly, "Not yet."

  The existing evidence can only prove that Sang Minglang is sad for the Shen family, but it cannot prove that the car accident is related to Sang Minglang.

   It is not enough to convict Sang Minglang.

   "It's alright, then let's keep checking."

  Guo Muyang remembered Lu Junzhe's words, "I have a bit of an impression of the land in the east of the city of the Sangjia Hongyuan Group. The media seems to have reported it before, but it's a 100 billion project!"

   He pondered, "In my opinion, Sang Minglang is so generous in the hush money that he did not let others know that he instructed Long Junzhe to feel sorry for the Shen family. Maybe it was to hide a bigger secret."

  Shen Hanyu was silent and did not speak for a long time.

  The night before the Shen family's press conference, Long Junzhe personally called the Longxing Building Management Committee, which was why it was later said that the venue of the Shen family's press conference was not a concern.

   He originally wanted to ask Long Junzhe why he was embarrassing the Shen family, but he didn't care and asked such a big secret.

   It's not that Shen Hanyu doesn't doubt the Sang family, but deep down, there is still some hope that this car accident has nothing to do with the Sang family.

   However, only at this moment did he realize that his hidden secret thoughts were really ridiculous.

  Xia Sitong is right, Sang Qianqian is Sang Pengcheng's daughter and Sang Minglang's sister after all.

   He really shouldn't get too close to her.

   Even more should not, treat her differently from the Sang family, and feel pity for her.

   "Qianqian, I'm fine here, I can eat, drink, and rest."

   Across the thick glass of the visiting room, Sang Minglang smiled, "It's more comfortable than going to work."

  Sang Qianqian looked at his brother's obviously thin face, and his nose was a little sour.

   She remembered that nightmare. In the dream, she also met Wen Xu through the glass of the visiting room.

   It’s just that in reality, the person on the other side has become a brother.

   "Why are you crying, my brother really thinks it's good here."

  Sang Minglang comforted Sang Qianqian, "Don't worry, my brother has never killed anyone. When the police investigate clearly, I will be able to go out soon."

  Sang Qian shallowly, I don't know what it's like.

  Although the group has hired the best lawyer for Sang Minglang, but with the video of Xia Zhixin before his death as proof, this lawsuit is not so easy to fight.

   When Sang Qianqian came out of the detention center with a heavy heart, Uncle Zhong, the housekeeper, opened the car door for Sang Qianqian: "Miss, get in the car."

   Uncle Zhong, whose real name is Zhong Zheng, was Sang Pengcheng's bodyguard and driver when he was young, and he was also the person Sang Pengcheng trusted most.

  When Sang Pengcheng was in charge of the Sangjia Group, he acted too aggressively, didn't know how to stay ahead of everything, and offended many people.

  Someone was looking for trouble for him. In the middle of the night, he came out of the hotel to talk with people, and was chased by a dozen people with knives.

  Uncle Zhong was seriously injured in order to save Sang Pengcheng and almost lost his life.

   He and Sang Pengcheng had a fateful friendship. Later, when he was a little older, Sang Pengcheng made Uncle Zhong the housekeeper to take care of the family affairs.

  Today, Sang Qianqian came to see his brother. He could have asked the driver to deliver it, but Uncle Zhong also wanted to see Sang Pengcheng, so he personally sent Sang Qianqian over.

   "Young master has lost weight, but he is in good spirits."

   When Uncle Zhong sent Sang Qianqian to the visiting room, he took the opportunity to glance at Sang Minglang, somewhat relieved.

  The two children of the Sang family, he thought it was his own children, and Sang Minglang went to prison. He couldn't eat or sleep well these days.

   He asked Sang Qianqian, "Is Miss going home or going to the group?"

  Sang Qianqian thought for a while, "Let's go to the group."

   She wanted to see her father and tell him about her brother's situation. By the way, she also asked the lawyers of the group what the chances of winning this case were.

  The car galloped all the way, at this time it was twilight, a bit like the early morning when it was not yet clear.

  Sang Qianqian looked at the flashing scenery outside the window, for some reason she was a little dazed.

   She was in a trance. She rushed back from abroad overnight, and Uncle Zhong drove to the airport to pick her up.

   As soon as I got home, I saw with my own eyes the tragic fall of my father.

  Sang Qianqian felt a strong unease in her heart, "Uncle Zhong, drive faster."

   (end of this chapter)