"You deserve this fate...Uncle Qian." Wei Sheng slowly said, staring at him coldly.

After all, Wei Sheng stepped towards the door, but never looked at her again.

Qian Chuang rushed forward, actually trying to hug her leg, "I promise you everything, as long as you let me out, I promise you everything! Nothing!"

Wei Sheng dodged in disgust, and walked towards the gate without saying a word.

Qian Chuang plunged into the air and said in horror, "What are you going to do with me?"

After stopping, Wei Sheng turned to his side and looked at him deeply, "I plan to let you live here for two years, and then release the news that the money is always in jail because of remorse and suicide. Money always feels good?"

Qian Chuang's face paled when he heard the word, and by the end his blood had faded away. He stared at Wei Sheng in a daze. Seeing her stature and turning around to leave, he gritted his teeth and looked fiercely, "Such a vicious heart! You will suffer. Retribution! You are so vicious that even your parents are in heaven! Have you heard? She is going to kill me! She is going to kill me! Is there any king? Ah?"

The two prison guards walked into the room and took Qian out. The latter pulled the guard's cuffs hoarse, and stared at Wei Sheng's back.

After Wei Sheng went out, she saw Zhang Yuhua sitting down in tears and kneeling outside the prison hall. Qian Tong was also looking pale with red eyes and staring at Wei Sheng, "Wei Sheng..." she said, but Wei Sheng did not respond.

Along with the mother and daughter, there were a group of people from the Qian family.

It turns out that this group of people came to visit the prison every day in recent days, but he tried various ways to find people but was not released. Just now witnessing Qian Chuang's voice hoarsely being racked out of the prison room, Zhang Yuhua was uneasy and worried for the past few days. Can't stand anymore.

Seeing Wei Sheng walking by everyone without squinting, Sun Haolei said in a low voice, "That's Wei Jiefang's daughter? It's really the eighteenth change. Now let me recognize it, I can't recognize it."

"This girl of Wei Jiefang is indeed amazing, we can't see it, she was taken in as soon as she walked in."

"The method is very hard, what should we do now? How about Yuhua, you go and serve her softly, the most important thing is not to let the old money suffer in it!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yuhua was helped up, wiped his tears and looked at Wei Sheng's back, and chased him out as soon as he gritted his teeth.

Seeing that Wei Sheng was already out of the door at this moment, a line of black cars was waiting outside. Su Jingzhou was standing beside the car smiling and smoking. When he saw Wei Sheng, he pinched out the cigarette **** and greeted him and opened the door.

Wei Sheng bent down and got into the car. Zhang Yuhua took a step slower and rushed to the air, and he saw the exhaust of the long convoy, whizzing towards the intersection of Tiantou Community.

Qian Tong chased out the door, her eyes were red, and she stared at the scene in a daze. It seemed that at this moment, she suddenly and intuitively felt that Wei Sheng was no longer the same old man riding a second-hand bicycle and driving away from the community with her every morning. She was a little girl who was looked down upon by her parents and looked down upon her from a poor family.

It is not even the international player who was considered by her to be difficult to live a better life, but was beaten back to his original form for various reasons, and even fell to death in Bolivia.

The sense of superiority that was carried from the hour was suddenly dissipated in this string of car exhaust.