Marriage in crisis

The policeman then picked up the two pictures, stood up and walked to Jia Zheng, and placed the two pictures on the small table in front of Jia Zhen.

I asked curiously, what are the contents of these two photos?

Xiao Qiu heard my question and responded to me directly, putting the two pictures on the big screen.

I immediately took a close look at the picture. Although the picture was dark, I could clearly see the figure in the woods. In one of the pictures, the figure seemed a little nervous or cautious, and he kept looking back, and his face was captured in the picture.

And that face clearly reflected Jia Zheng's face. In the dark night, it was so strange and eerie.

"Jia Zheng, you should still remember this scene clearly, right? Think carefully about what happened at that time!" The policeman pointed at the screen and stared at Jia Zheng fiercely, "You are really brave to attack a high-ranking government official."

Jia Zheng was now pale as a ghost, and his swollen, hideous face was filled with fear.

Chi Xi sneered and said with disdain, "No wonder Yuan Lizhu's biggest regret is wanting to beat him up! That's it, he really deserves a beating!"

Jia Zheng clenched his hands tightly and stared at the police officer in front of him.

The police officer said sternly, "Li Yingxi has confessed everything. You have no room to retreat. The evidence is irrefutable, but if you say it yourself, or if we investigate based on Li Yingxi's confession, the sentence will be different."

The corners of Jia Zheng's mouth twitched violently and his eyes were filled with fear, which made his swollen and hideous face look even uglier. The left side of his eye, which was swollen into a slit, was flashing with turbid crystals.

"...No, she...can't..."

"She can't possibly give you away, right?" the police officer stared at him, asking coldly with disdain.

Then he stood up and said, "Forget it, Jia Zheng. Don't you realize it yet? As the son-in-law of the Yuan family, you have already been dealt a good hand.

If you can live an honest and peaceful life and manage the company diligently, you will become the last king of the Yuan family, but..." The policeman smiled coldly, "You played a good hand of cards to pieces."

A complex emotion flashed across Jia Zheng's face. I wonder if he regretted it!

"Li Yingxi mixed in the political and business circles and became a tool for others to use. Her heart has never been with you, Jia Zheng." The policeman defined Jia Zheng very firmly, "Whether she was the greedy little girl when she was young, or she was eventually trained to become a socialite in the upper class, or a tool to connect the political and business collusion, you are not the one who can enter her heart."

"No?" Jia Zheng murmured unwillingly.

The policeman asked, "Not what? Not that you are not in his heart? Don't be so blindly confident. From childhood to now, until the moment you came here, you have always been the one chasing after Li Yingxi."

Jia Zheng suddenly smiled bitterly, full of self-mockery. It seemed that he agreed with what the police said.

"Jia Zheng, you are just her tool and springboard. She doesn't care about your following. The reason why she lets you linger around her every day is so that you can find ways to feed her the most precious food every day, even if it means stealing.

Otherwise, she would not have married into the Wang family, the head of a town, so naturally. Ask yourself, how can you compare with the Wang family, the head of a town?"

The police dealt Jia Zheng another heavy blow.

Jia Zheng slumped down in the chair, clenching his teeth with a complicated expression.

The police officer walked back to the presiding judge's seat and looked at Jia Zheng, "But... even the Wang family can't satisfy her greed, vanity, and love of taking advantage of others.

So before you went back for the summer vacation, she was beaten to death in the womb. But you were stubborn and you were misled by her. After you murdered Wang Ziming, she used you to come to Qingcheng and climbed up to the so-called upper business circle by stepping on your shoulders..."