Chapter 415： Don't bully honest people 48┃The game ended

Gao Shengqing and Zhang Hu hurried to the police station.

The dean of the Sacred Heart Orphanage was making a fuss in the mediation room, saying that he would sue the Zhang family to death.

Luo Chu was almost strangled to death by Wu Zirui, and has now been admitted to the hospital.

Wu Zirui was completely numb, sitting in the interrogation room, banging his head against the wall. To prevent his accident, the police had to move him into a sober room, which is covered with sponge compartments that stop him from self-harm.

He seemed to be more stimulated than Luo Chu's victim.

No matter how the police interrogated him, he was reluctant to reveal the truth, but kept begging: "Don't look for my dad and grandma, please! Don't look for them, I can solve it myself."

But what can he do other than murder? After leaving Zhuang Li and leaving Zhu Bi, he was even more trash than trash. He couldn't even deal with Luo Chu.

The impact of this incident on Wu Zirui was devastating. He began to doubt himself, the world, and even the meaning of rebirth. He just didn't want to live anymore.

Zhang Hu and Gao Shengqing were also very annoying.

The head of the Sacred Heart Orphanage is a mercenary person who is not offline. She repeatedly threatened to bring this incident to the media, and she even said that Zhang Hu also violated the children in the orphanage by taking the opportunity to show his love to the orphanage. Wu Zirui's behavior of molesting Luo Chu was learned from him. Neither father and son are good things.

These things are of course unwarranted, but the dean can control all orphans. She asks them to say something, and they will say it.

In the eyes of the general public, children do not lie. As long as the rumor makers move their mouths, the victim will not be able to clarify even if they run and break their legs.

What's more, Zhang Hu's reputation is not good, and he will inevitably be questioned and attacked by everyone.

In this era of developed consulting, there is no cost to spread rumors.

"How much do you want, ask for a price!" Zhang Hu said with a pale face.

Gao Shengqing pressed the back of his hand, signaling him not to be impulsive. This kind of person is a bottomless pit. If you give her money once, she will come to ask for the second time and the third time. The best way is to find evidence of their rumors.

"Fifty million!" The dean stretched out a slap.

For Wu Zirui, a child, she can ask for 20 million, and for the rich mother and son, she certainly wants more.

Zhang Hu suddenly laughed angrily, and was about to open his mouth to scold someone, but the phone rang as if he were dying. He didn't intend to answer it at first, but looked at the caller ID, but suppressed all his anger and ran outside the mediation room.

"Hey, little genius, why did you remember to call your uncle?" Zhang Hu smiled heartily, and the previous anger was completely invisible on his face.

The little girl called him for the first time, how could he not answer? What if the other party encounters trouble that cannot be solved and asks for help?

Missing this call, Zhang Hu will be restless all day long.

However, his worries were completely unnecessary, and ShuVi said with a smile: "Uncle, before you wanted to help me study and found a good school for me, I didn't even thank you. You are a good person, you help me. I want to help you too.

"I deleted the photos and videos on the mobile phone of the dean and Luo Chu, and I also told the children in the orphanage not to lie to the dean. I sent a few recordings to your WeChat, you can listen to them. Well. I've been monitoring the cell phones of the Dean and Luo Chu, and I knew last night what they were going to do. I recorded their conversations, these are evidence of their rumors. "

Zhang Hu was stunned, and after a while, he asked in surprise, "Are you a hacker?"

"Yeah, I'm super good!" Shu Bi smiled smugly, and then gave a crisp command: "Uncle, on the way home, remember to pick a few pomelo leaves and take them back to take a bath, so that you can get rid of bad luck. People who are close to Wu Zirui will Unlucky I tell you!"

"Okay, I see." Zhang Hu replied in a trance.

"Uncle, am I righteous?" Zhu Bi stepped on Wu Zirui first, and then lifted herself up.

"Zhangyi, you are too loyal." Zhang Hu couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha, you are good to me, and of course I am also good to you! Uncle, I still have a lot of work to do, so I will hang up first. Bye."

"Goodbye. No matter how busy you are, remember to eat on time and sleep on time. You are still growing." Zhang Hu warned anxiously.

What answered him was ShuVi's silver bell-like laughter.

After hanging up the call, Zhang Hu opened WeChat, listened to the recordings, and then completely relaxed.

It is true that good people are rewarded. He regretted that he had funded the Sacred Heart Orphanage just now, but now he is very grateful. There are always some people in the world that make you feel that helping others is such a joy.

After returning to the mediation room, Zhang Hu didn't say a word of nonsense, and directly played a few recordings to the dean.

The victory and arrogance on this man's face gradually turned into a guilty conscience and fear.

In the end, Zhang Hu successfully took Wu Zirui away, then diverted to a big hospital and found a very professional psychiatrist for him.

The psychiatrist did a series of psychological tests for Wu Zirui, and issued a hospitalization order on the same day.

Zhang Hu ran up and down to settle Wu Zirui, and when he left the hospital, he was exhausted. This son is simply here to collect debts!

On the way back, he asked the driver to drive as slowly as possible and take a longer detour, while lying on the window, staring at every tree along the way, he kept asking, "Mom, is this a grapefruit tree? Mom, hurry up. Look, is this a grapefruit tree? Mom, do you know where there is a grapefruit tree in City G?"

Gao Shengqing: "..." This son is also insane!

After walking around the city three times, Zhang Hu found a few pomelo trees and secretly picked a handful of pomelo leaves and took them back to take a bath.

But this bad luck still did not wash away.

After Wu Zirui came back from the hospital, he became silent and seemed to be sensible. He always liked to hide in a corner and read silently with a book on religion. He doesn't try to please anyone, just immerses himself in his own world.

As time passed, Gao Shengqing became soft-hearted, and found time every day to talk to his grandson and enlighten him.

But half a year later, the servant at home secretly told Gao Shengqing that she saw the young master pour all the young master's medicine down the toilet and put on another kind of pills.

Six months later, Zhang Hu's operation has been successful and he has entered a recovery period. He had to take a lot of pills every day to keep the vas deferens growing and repairing themselves.

Once the medicine is not right, the final result will only fall short. Zhang Hu will never be able to have a healthy body.

Why did Wu Zirui do this, Gao Shengqing can guess without thinking.

Like a young cuckoo, he would push all the eggs in the nest, even the hatchlings, off high treetops and smash them to pieces. He wants to make sure that he is the only child in the family, and then occupies all resources.

That's what he is, and it can never be changed.

Gao Shengqing held his forehead and sneered. After laughing, he told the servant to keep quiet, then took a few pills from the medicine bottle and took them to Mr. Zhuang's research institute for testing.

The test results came out soon. These pills are just some cold medicine or vitamins. They won't kill people, but they will delay Zhang Hu's treatment. If he doesn't take the medicine for a week, his vas deferens will die.

This scared Gao Shengqing into a cold sweat, and hurriedly called his son and asked him to come to the institute for a physical examination.

Fortunately, Zhang Hu didn't stop taking the medicine for seven days, and he would be fine if he lost a few bottles of potion.

This incident completely chilled Gao Shengqing's heart. After returning home, in front of Wu Zirui, she emptied the bottles of medicine he had changed into the trash and asked, "Do you know why I did this?"

Wu Zirui, who had been wearing a melancholy mask, finally couldn't keep it up. He took a few steps back, his body shaking uncontrollably.

"I can't teach you well, you should leave Zhang's house tonight." Gao Shengqing waved his hands wearily.

She had given the child a chance, again and again, but he had made the worst choice every time.

Zhang Hu didn't even show his face. He was going crazy! He was afraid that when he walked into the living room and saw the unfortunate face of the child, he couldn't help but shake his fist.

Wu Zirui was sent to the militarized school that night.

He can even intentionally hurt his biological father, and his psychological endurance should be very strong.

Before, Gao Shengqing thought about taking him home to take care of him because he was afraid of self-harm, but this decision almost made her regret it for the rest of her life.

For this child, she will never believe it again.

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A year later, the game of competition for property formulated by Fengfu also ended.

On the day when the result was announced, Feng Ming brought Zhuang Li back to the old house to watch the play.

"Dad, this is my boyfriend, do you know him?" Feng Ming happily took Zhuang Li into his arms.

"Hello, Mr. Feng." Zhuang Li bowed and saluted.

"Yo, did you bring this back to meet your parents? Are you ready to cross the bright road?" Feng Lao Er walked in from the door with a smile, and joked, "Come on, my sister will give you a red envelope."

Feng Ming rolled his eyes.

However, Zhuang Li spread his palms: "Okay, thank you second sister." This is to admit that he has come to meet his parents to cross the road. Feng Ming's second sister is naturally his second sister.

He is telling the Feng family with practical actions: I am also serious about this relationship, and Feng Ming is not shaving his head and burdening himself.

Feng Ming opened his eyes wide, his face full of disbelief. He thought he would have to wait a long time for this day.

Feng Lao Er quickly reacted, and immediately took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat red envelope.

Liao Meilan's face was shaking all the time, she wanted to laugh but couldn't smile, she wanted to get angry but she didn't dare, her expression was distorted.

The awe-inspiring Feng Fu just took out a red envelope from his pocket after a slight stun, and sighed: "I really prepared a red envelope for you, take it. Feelings are not a joke, since we are together, you two It's alright, don't fret. Feng Ming is young, so I will trouble you to take more care in the future. It is also his luck that he can meet you."

"I will treat him well, don't worry. I'm not young anymore, and I can't stand the toss. It's fine for us to live like this for the rest of our lives." Zhuang Li respectfully accepted the red envelope.

His attitude made Father Feng very satisfied, so a smile appeared on his face.

He was able to accept his son's foundation, one because of the longevity medicine and cancer vaccine, and the other because of the strong rise of Yilan.

It is inevitable that people will be afraid of death when they are old. After the rumor that Feng Ming and Zhuang Li were a couple spread in the circle, I don't know how many big bosses called Feng Fu, begging him to help lead a connection, met with Zhuang Li, and expressed himself to him eagerly. of envy.

Only then did Father Feng's mind turn around.

Yes, my son got Zhuang Li, which is a good thing! Why is he stopping? He has so many sons and daughters, could he still point to Feng Ming to pass on the line to the old Feng family?

If such a powerful son-in-law ran away, it would be a loss of hundreds of billions!

Therefore, when I heard that Zhuang Li was going to come to the door, Feng Fu prepared the red envelope.

Although the rest of the Feng family were full of discomfort, they all put on flattering smiles and sent blessings one by one.

Feng Ming was already happy and stupid, if it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he would have wanted to pick up Mr. Secret and kiss him fiercely.

Father Feng raised his hand and pressed down, signaling everyone to take their seats, and then said slowly, "Feng Ming will be the heir to the Feng family in the future. I will unload my burden as soon as possible and go through the retirement procedures. The Feng family will rely on him in the future."

Everyone was stunned, including Feng Ming.

Only Zhuang Li and Feng Er Er showed the expected dull expressions.

"Dad, Feng Ming has issued a statement to renounce the right of inheritance, he is not qualified to inherit the Feng Clan!" Someone growled.

Someone immediately followed suit: "Yes, Feng Ming's company has been listed, he made so much money last year, why did he come back to fight us for the property of the Feng family? Why does he take all the benefits in the world? Dad, you are biased. There must be a limit!"

"As long as I'm not dead, no matter how many statements he makes are useless." Father Feng looked around at everyone's resentful or unwilling faces, and sneered: "I chose him as the heir because he was more beautiful than anyone else, not partial. .Have you ever wondered what I really meant by giving each of you a company?"

Everyone was silent.

They never thought about it.

"Returning losses to profits is naturally one of the criteria for victory, but in my heart, there is another criterion, but this criterion is too high, I did not say it. I always say to you: your wings are hard, you want to fly , at any time, and I will never stop it. But, has any of you really thought about what it means to have hard wings?

"I will give you a company, who of you would like to control it completely? Who would have thought of turning it into your own private property? What do you mean by hardened wings? Get rid of me, get rid of the Feng family, and you can still fly higher, That's why the wings are hard!"

Feng Fu lit a cigar, looked at these shocked children one by one through the lingering smoke, and continued: "I give you the company, the real purpose is to let you establish your own business. A Feng family that belongs to you completely, a The property that is run by your own hands is the property that I intend to distribute to you. Any cash, real estate, antiques, and jewelry are all fake.

"Whoever can do this, I dare to give Feng Shi to him with confidence. What I want to choose is an eagle, not a house sparrow! Whatever I give you, you can take whatever, and if I don't give it, you can touch it. Don't dare to touch it, I don't like this kind of courageous person!"

The living room was dead silent. The standard given by Feng Fu was so high that everyone was speechless.

It turned out that what he hoped to see was counter-killing and transcendence, not obedience.

"But Feng Ming didn't win either! He is today because Zhuang Li is helping him! It's not fair!" Feng Laoba shouted unwillingly.

"Is it so difficult to admit that you are not as good as others? If Zhuang Li was your secretary, would you dare to listen to him in everything? Would you dare to sell all your property to help him fill the hole? You dare to give up half of your shares Do you give it to him for free? Do you dare to trust him wholeheartedly and not be afraid of his backlash? If you don't dare, he can only be a secretary under your hands."

Feng father's words blocked everyone's mouth.

Yes, without Feng Ming's courage, no one can use Secretary Zhuang well. Only by partnering with Feng Ming, can he give full play to his talents, otherwise, he would not have been buried in the Lu family for so many years.

"Who thinks he can take over Feng's work better than Feng Ming? Raise your hand and let me see." Father Feng stroked everyone with a lit cigar.

No one raised their hands. Feng Ming has Zhuang Li to help, who can do better than him?

Feng Ming tried to raise his hand. He doesn't want Feng Shi.

However, Zhuang Li pressed the back of his hand, signaling him to accept such a decision. It's not a hassle to manage a Feng family, the father wants to give it, why don't they take it?

Feng Ming is also a Feng family member, and he is fully qualified for this.

Feng Ming immediately held Mr. Great Secret's hand and gently scratched his palm with his fingers, implying that he would be obedient.

Seeing the small movements of the two, Father Feng's tense face slowly relaxed. Feng's family is under the management of Zhuang, so he is naturally a hundred people at ease.

7480 sighed: "God is so lucky! With a master, he has everything!"