Chapter 435: Worry about food and clothing for the rest of my life

Chapter 435 Worry about food and clothing for the second half of my life

After Murong Qiao left, Nankang was a little crazy.

yelling nonsense, and even asked to see some of his sons.

"She is a white-eyed wolf, I want to see my son! Let them take money to bail me out!"

"Can't you hear me! I want to see my son! Nanxuan! Nanxuan!"

Nan Kang howled for a long time, but in the end he only saw a policeman standing in front of him with a blank expression.

"Sorry, your son has already been here." The policeman looked at him unmoved.

But Nankang didn't believe what he said at all, he shouted angrily, but it became more and more powerless to struggle.

Nan Kang angrily scolded the policeman, "Fart! How could he not look at me when he came! It must be that bitch!"

When he spoke, some dirty words came out of his mouth, which made others frown and feel disgusted.

"He doesn't want to see you." The police finally put down these words and closed the door and left.

Such a person is indeed not worthy of being a father.

The police were telling the truth. On the second day after Nan Jin returned home, Nan Xuan and Nan Jin made time to come to the police station and told all the information they knew.

It's just that after the two finished the transcript, they both left in a tacit understanding of silence, and neither of them mentioned that they wanted to see Nankang.

It is better not to have such a father.

Probably because the heavens are on Murong Qiao's side, so that the conclusion of this case will not be long.

Nankang was forced to a dead end that day to attack Murong Qiao on the spur of the moment. Although he chose a small alley cautiously, an old surveillance camera took pictures of the incident at that time, which was also used as an important part of the evidence.

Combined with the words of Nan Jin and Nan Xuan, including the neighbors of Nan Kang's house and some people, the police quickly determined the motive and other factors.

As well as the huge debt, Nankang did not repay the loan according to the stipulated time. All kinds of things are superimposed, and everyone knows the outcome of Nankang.

Waiting until the day when the court opened, Nankang was brought to the field with a gloomy expression and dull eyes, which formed a sharp contrast with Murong Qiao who was sitting next to him with a beautiful smile.

"This trial made a verdict for the defendant Nankang's crime..."

The majestic voice of the judge resounded in the huge space.

The trial process was unremarkable. Even after learning about Nankang's story, his lawyer was unwilling to struggle any more.

The truth that no one knew before was revealed and surfaced again. Murong Yan's death came to fruition, Nankang was also convicted, and became the object of everyone's contempt.

Murong Qiao was sitting on the side, looking up at Nankang quietly, looking at his dark and empty eyes and his slumped body that bent his back, joy gradually spread from the bottom of his heart and surrounded her.

Murong Qiao had been looking forward to this ending ever since she found out that Nankang had killed her mother.

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After the trial was over, when Murong Qiao went outside, when he looked up, his field of vision was filled with the blue sky, and he was in an indescribably happy mood.

The one who came out with her was Nankang who was about to be escorted into the car.

But now he doesn't have the heart to yell and shout.

Murong Qiao walked over, and slowly stood in front of him, his eyes slightly curved into a smile, and the radiant light looked very pleasant.

"Congratulations, you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life." She said deliberately.

Nan Kang's face turned pale instantly, "..."

Thinking of the result that would be enough to crush him for the rest of his life, even living in prison forever, and even going to prison until he died, Nankang also lost his mind to go back to Murong Qiao.

Nan Xuan and Nan Jin who just walked out not far away also saw this scene, and couldn't help but have complicated expressions.

Nan Jin took a deep breath, as if relieved. "Let him atone for his sins in prison later."

"I hope that mother will be happier." Nan Xuan lowered his eyes and whispered.

Murong Yan's death finally had a definite ending, but it was Murong Qiao who did it, and Nanxuan didn't make much effort in it.

Probably what he owes his sister will never be fully repaid.

Nan Jin wanted to go over and say hello to Murong Qiao, but before she could even take a step, she saw the other party answering the phone.

Seeing Murong Qiao's crooked expression, Nan Jin subconsciously smiled.

That call was made by Murong Chen.

Murong Qiao opened the connection and put it to his ear, "Brother?"

"It's me." Murong Chen's steady voice sounded, "I have something to do."

For Murong Chen to call, besides caring about his sister, it is also a really big deal.

"The day after tomorrow is Huo Hong's birthday, and I plan to hold a banquet. Then I will go to Huo's house with you." Murong Chen said.

He raised his eyebrows, and when he told the news, he inevitably wanted to sigh, and unconsciously reached out and rubbed the base of his nose to relax himself.

From Murong Chen's point of view, he actually doesn't like dealing with people like Huo Hong.

In addition, Huo Yichen also mentioned this matter to him, and Murong Chen can probably guess why Huo Hong held a banquet this time.

The invitation was sent to Murong's house, and the name and surname were called, saying that they were inviting a "parent" like Murong Chen, and they knew they wanted to ask about the marriage.

Murong Qiao naturally agreed, "Okay, brother, I understand."

Turning a corner with his eldest brother's worried thoughts, Murong Qiao thought of Huo Yichen instead.

Thinking of going to Huo's house, Murong Qiao couldn't help but recall the last time he saw Huo Yichen.

However, Huo Hong's birthday party still caused huge waves in the deep sea.

That's the Huo family.

The position of the leader of the leader is elusive, and every drop of soup left over from eating meat is worth countless people grabbing their heads and licking it.

Especially when they could meet Huo Hong at this banquet, many people immediately became ambitious, and they all had their own resounding calculations.

It can be said that everyone is mobilizing their ability and connections, and they all look for ways to get a chance to enter the Huo family.

It was also because of this that Huo Yichen couldn't concentrate on his work for a whole day.

"Dong dong." The office door was knocked countless times.

Huo Yichen furrowed his brows irritably, and said "I don't see you" without raising his head, and then signed his name on the document.

It's just that the pen was pressed a little harder, leaving heavy scratches on the paper.

The secretary standing outside the door had no choice but to back down.

There is no way, there are many people who want to go to Huo's house to attend the banquet. After much deliberation, many people's thoughts fell on Huo Yichen.

Knowing that Huo Yichen is in the company, many people will come to visit with gifts, and the hypocrisy of the smiling face is so disgusting that people can't spit out anything.

At the beginning, Huo Yichen could receive one or two normally, after all, they came in the name of cooperation and business negotiation.

After finding out that all of you came here secretly because of ulterior motives, and asked him about Huo Hong's affairs, Huo Yichen's patience was gradually exhausted.

It's just that the secretary came more and more frequently, saying that there were a lot of guests looking for him outside, and most of them, the secretary couldn't refuse them directly, so he could only come to disturb Huo Yichen again.

As a result, Huo Yichen's efficiency in reviewing documents today has plummeted.

What's more, he has performed well in the company during this period and has attracted the attention of many people...

Just as Huo Yichen was thinking with a headache, whether he should break his crutches, ask for a day off and not come to the company, or hang a do not disturb sign at the door, there was another knock on the door shortly after the secretary left.

"Didn't I say—" Huo Yichen was about to refuse in a deep voice.

But a familiar voice that seemed to be a smile but not a smile sounded with a smile.

"Why, I'm not welcome?" Huo Xiuyuan leaned against the door.