newbobooks Chapter 96 Jiang Zhenbang is your biological father
Chapter 96 Jiang Zhenbang is your biological father
The disciplinary officials grabbed him and were about to take him away. His wife, seeing him being led away, rushed over like a madwoman, grabbing his arm tightly and refusing to let go.
"Honey! Don't go! What will I do if you leave? You can't leave me alone!"
"Let go! Let me go!" Wang Yuanhe struggled, but was firmly held down by the discipline inspection staff.
His wife was pushed and stumbled, falling to the ground.
Watching Wang Yuanhe being led out of the house, she chased after him like a madwoman, barefoot on the cold cement floor, her hair disheveled, crying and shouting as she ran, "Husband! Husband, come back!"
She rushed into the road in a panic, completely unaware of the truck speeding towards her from the right.
The screeching sound of brakes ripped through the sky, followed by a dull thud. Wang Yuanhe's wife was thrown like a falling leaf, crashing heavily more than ten meters away, where she died instantly.
Strangely, even though the truck's cab was deformed from the impact, neither the truck driver nor his wife in the passenger seat were injured; only Wang Yuanhe's wife died on the spot.
When the news reached the detention center, Wang Yuanhe was being interrogated.
Upon hearing the news of his wife's death in a car accident, he felt dizzy and fainted.
When he woke up, he was only in his forties, but his hair had turned completely white overnight.
He stared blankly at the ceiling of the detention center, muttering repeatedly, "Retribution...it's all retribution...I was wrong...I was really wrong..."
Over the next two weeks, the disciplinary inspection department followed the clues and uncovered all of Wang Yuanhe's crimes.
Embezzling and accepting bribes of 97 million yuan, abusing his power to seek improper benefits for others, protecting a murderer, falsely accusing and framing others, causing them to commit suicide, and driving three innocent people to their deaths... Every crime is supported by irrefutable evidence, and more than 20 people are involved in the case.
Ultimately, the court rendered a first-instance judgment in accordance with the law. Wang Yuanhe was found guilty of embezzlement, bribery, abuse of power, and harboring a criminal; the sentences were combined, and he was sentenced to death, to be carried out immediately.
On the day of the execution, the sky was overcast and a light drizzle was falling. Wang Yuanhe, dressed in prison clothes, was escorted to the execution ground. He looked at the gray sky, his face expressionless, only two lines of turbid tears streaming down his cheeks.
He finally understood that good and evil will eventually be rewarded, and that the cycle of karma is inevitable.
The blood debt he owed will ultimately be repaid with his life.
Meanwhile, in the villa in Xishan, Shen Yu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the drizzle outside with a calm expression.
Jiang Xinlan walked to his side, gently took his hand, and whispered, "I heard about Wang Yuanhe from Lu Zongming."
"Mmm." Shen Yu nodded slightly, then took her hand in his own; his fingertips were warm.
"He deserved it. Those he killed should rest in peace."
"I know," Jiang Xinlan whispered, leaning against him.
"His current predicament is entirely of his own making."
Shen Yu lowered his head and kissed the top of her head without saying a word.
He never actively interferes in the life and death of mortals, but he will never let go of anyone who tries to harm him or those around him. This applies to Wang Yuanhe, as well as Liu Qingxuan and Liu Wanhua.
Shen Yu lowered his head and kissed the top of her head without saying a word. He would never actively interfere in the life and death of mortals, but he would never let go of anyone who wanted to harm him or those around him. This was true of Zhou Mingyuan, and also of Liu Qingxuan and Liu Wanhua.
Just then, the doorbell rang. Lu Zongming quickly went to open the door, and standing outside was Zheng Zangfeng, holding a thick leather document bag in his hand, his expression somewhat solemn.
"Chairman Zheng, please come in." Lu Zongming stepped aside to let him in.
Zheng Zangfeng nodded, strode into the living room, and bowed respectfully to Shen Yu and Jiang Xinlan: "Mr. Shen, Ms. Jiang."
"Chairman Zheng, please have a seat." Shen Yu gestured to the sofa opposite him. "How's the investigation going?"
"Reporting to Mr. Shen, everything has been investigated." Zheng Zangfeng sat down and handed over the file folder he was holding.
"The head nurse who delivered Madam Shen Jiao's baby back then was named Zhang Guilan. She is 72 years old this year, has no children, and now lives in the Xiyanghong Nursing Home in the suburbs of Beijing."
The other two nurses who participated in the delivery, one died of cancer ten years ago, and the other immigrated to Canada twenty years ago; we can't contact them anymore. However, I found out that Zhang Guilan was someone Liu Qingxuan personally found, and she was the one who personally handed the baby to Liu Wanhua.
Shen Yu took the file bag, opened it and flipped through it. Inside were Zhang Guilan's photo, address, and her work records at the hospital back then, in as much detail as possible.
"Thank you for your hard work." Shen Yu closed the file bag and said calmly.
"It's no trouble at all. It's my honor to serve Mr. Shen." Zheng Zangfeng quickly waved his hand, hesitated for a moment, and then said...
"Mr. Shen, there's something else I feel I need to tell you. My men have discovered that President Jiang Zhenbang has recently been sending people to investigate your and Miss Jiang's backgrounds. They're investigating very thoroughly, even digging up information about Miss Jiang's childhood in Jiangcheng."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Xinlan was instantly stunned, her face full of confusion: "President Jiang? Why is he investigating us? We have no grudge against him, and we've never met him before."
She simply couldn't understand why the chairman of the prestigious Jiang Group would suddenly investigate two complete strangers.
Upon hearing this, a knowing glint flashed in Shen Yu's eyes.
He had long anticipated that Jiang Zhenbang would become suspicious and investigate after seeing Jiang Xinlan at the banquet. After all, it was impossible for two people to look so alike, and Jiang Xinlan was the same age as Jiang Manli.
He was silent for a moment, then turned to look at Jiang Xinlan, his eyes becoming exceptionally gentle.
He gently brushed the stray hairs from her forehead, took her hand, and said earnestly, "Xinlan, there's something I've kept from you for a long time. Now, it's time to tell you."
Jiang Xinlan looked at his serious eyes, her heart skipped a beat, and a bad feeling welled up in her heart: "What is it? Don't scare me."
"Do you remember the way Jiang Zhenbang looked at you at the banquet?" Shen Yu asked softly.
Jiang Xinlan nodded: "I remember, he looked at me strangely, staring at me the whole time, and said I looked like his deceased wife."
"That's not just a resemblance." Shen Yu looked into her eyes and said, word by word, "Jiang Zhenbang's wife, Shen Jiao, is your biological mother. And Jiang Zhenbang is your biological father."
"boom--"
These words struck Jiang Xinlan like a thunderbolt.
She froze on the spot, her eyes wide open, unable to believe her ears.
"What...what did you say?" Her voice trembled violently.
"Impossible... This is impossible! My parents say I'm their biological daughter! I grew up in Jiangcheng, how could I possibly be Jiang Zhenbang's daughter? Shen Yu, are you mistaken?"