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The tour guide said that if Zhong Chenhui is now in prison for trying to hurt women, as long as Zhong Youdao can come up with enough money, he can still redeem Zhong Chenhui. However, Zhong Chenhui was imprisoned for the second time for killing people He is also the eldest son of the local oldest and most powerful Drucker family, which means that Zhong Chenhui is doomed!
After Zhong Youdao sat down, he didn't stand up again, repeating over and over again: "My son will never kill anyone, never kill anyone!"

Zhong Chenhui is very timid, he may use some small tricks, and he will have to find someone to hurt An Ruyi, but he will never kill anyone.

Others can be solved with money, only killing is not enough. This is the bottom line!
Zhong Youdao shook his head, "My son must have been wronged, he must have been wronged, it is impossible for him to kill someone!"

The tour guide looked at him sympathetically, "Mr. Zhong, please calm down. This is just the information I have initially inquired about. I will continue to ask them about the details. Mr. Zhong, I am already applying for you to see if I can apply." I will let you visit Master Zhong, if there is any news, I will inform you in time."

The tour guide didn't expect to find out the news so easily.

Because his friend told him that the news of Drucker Jr.'s murder had spread throughout Cubas.

The Drucker family is very famous in Cubas, and everyone knows that the death of Drucker Jr. has had a great impact.

Zhong Chenhui, a foreigner whose pronunciation is very strange to the Cubans, has already become very famous.

In the hearts of the Cubans, Zhong Chenhui is obviously a murderous maniac. As the first foreigner to be sentenced, Zhong Chenhui also became the first foreigner to kill a powerful person in Cubas.

In any case, Zhong Chenhui's name had already spread throughout the world.

Zhong Youdao didn't expect to hear about his son so quickly, it turned out to be such a news!
He is eager to see his son, he needs to know all the truth, instead of knowing nothing like now!
Drucker House.

The old Drucker was very sad. The eldest son was his most promising heir. Although he did not show preference for the eldest son, he had been watching his performance all the time. Unexpectedly...

Someone outside reported that the father of the murderer in prison had found Cubas and hoped to visit him.

Old Drucker's face changed, "Visiting the prison? He wants to visit the prison? He still has a son to visit, but what about me? My son was killed by his son. He can't see his son. I want to let him He tasted the pain of bereavement..."

After saying this, the old Drucker was out of breath, "Everyone is watching my jokes now, Vincent must be very proud, he hopes that something will happen to me, so that he has a chance... Cough cough cough... "

The person reporting did not dare to stay for a long time, and planned to retreat, but was stopped by Old Drucker: "Wait a minute!"

The other party stood still, and the muscles on Old Drucker's face twitched, "Does the murderer's father want to see his son? Okay, let him see, I want him to see his son, and then watch He was sentenced to hang and died in front of his eyes, so that he will know what it is like for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person!"

Zhong Youdao suddenly received a notice asking him to visit Zhong Chenhui.

However, Zhong Youdao didn't expect that the Zhong Chenhui he saw was so horrible.

Zhong Chenhui didn't have a single piece of intact skin on his body, and his clothes were torn and stained with blood. He curled up in a corner half-crazed and half-stupidly, and kept chanting: "It's not me...it's not me..."

Zhong Youdao rushed forward suddenly, and shouted hoarsely through the railing: "Xiaohui! Xiaohui! It's me, my father, get up, get up, dad is here to pick you up, son you Don't be afraid, Dad is coming!"

Zhong Chenhui just kept repeating those three words, until Zhong Youdao's distressed cry came, Zhong Chenhui finally had a little reaction, he turned his head numbly, and his eyes finally fell on Zhong Youdao's face, he was numb The pupils shrank slightly, and the whole person finally came alive, "Dad! Dad! Save me! It's not me, I didn't kill people, I really didn't kill people, I was wronged! It was An Ruyi who killed me, it must be She hurt me...Dad, please help me..."

"Xiaohui, you have suffered!" Zhong Youdao burst into tears and couldn't help crying, "Dad, I'm sorry, if I had known today, my father would never have let you take the risk, to get revenge on An's family, who has fallen to where it is today. !"

The father and son cried in each other's arms. Zhong Chenhui told Zhong Youdao that he had been wronged. Little Drucker died when he went there. He didn't kill anyone at all. He just went there to find his documents. He wanted to go back to China and never go to Cubas again. Unexpectedly, not long after he entered, he was stopped at the scene of the murder.

Zhong Youdao wiped his tears and said: "Xiaohui, don't worry, Dad will definitely find a way to save you. No matter how much it costs, no matter how much the price is, Dad will definitely save you. Don't give up!"

Encouraged by Zhong Youdao, the tormented Zhong Chenhui finally had a glimmer of hope in his eyes, "Dad, Dad... woo woo woo... I can't hold it anymore, they don't treat me like a human being at all, those jailers bully me , torturing me, humiliating me, I... I... woo woo woo..."

"Son, you must hold on!" Zhong Youdao wiped away his tears and said, "Father will never give up on you!"

When the 15 minutes of the visit came, Zhong Youdao reluctantly left the scene, and kept encouraging Zhong Chenhui to hold on.

After leaving the prison, Zhong Chenhui ran around, trying to rescue Zhong Chenhui, but with the introduction of his tour guide, the more people he met, the more hopeless he found.

Because the person Zhong Chenhui was involved in the case was too powerful, the other party didn't want anything but the murderer's life.

This also means that it is almost impossible for Zhong Youdao to buy his life with money.

Zhong Youdao was tired all day, and when he came down from the room, the tour guide looked at him with a heavy face and said, "Mr. Zhong, I have used all the connections I could. , I really did my best, so if you still have to think of other ways, I really don’t know how to help you.”

Zhong Youdao nodded, and replied wearily: "I know, you have really worked hard this time. I know you have worked very hard. Don't worry, I won't treat you badly."

After a pause, Zhong Youdao asked sincerely: "I have been in Cubas for so long, you have been helping me, and I trust you very much, so I want to ask you something, do you think it is still possible for me to take my son rescued?"