Mr. Shen’s soft rose is a bit cold

Chapter 23 Nineteen years ago...

Shen Xinghe called a car and arrived at a residential area that looked a bit old, but anyone who knew anything knew that the people who lived here were both rich and wealthy.

After paying the fare, he revealed his identity at the security office and then entered the community.

Ten minutes later, he walked into a villa and heard the sound of something being thrown as soon as he opened the door.

Mr. Fang's voice trembled with anger, and the crutch in his hand hit the ground heavily, "You, how could I have a daughter like you!"

Fang Weiya's feet were littered with fragments of tea cups. She still looked elegant and decent, her eyes shining with resentment, "Blame me?"

"Hmph!" She sneered mockingly: "When you forced me to marry Shen Yao to establish your position in the official career, did you think that today would happen?"

"Do you know how disgusting I felt when I saw Shen Yao sleeping with other women? Do you know how I got here all these years? You know what kind of person Shen Yao is, but you still want me to marry him , have you ever thought about how I feel?"

"He was the one who cheated on me first, why should I be allowed to stay at home as a husband and raise children? Why can he have a woman, but I can't have a man?"

"When I was so depressed that I couldn't sleep or eat, and almost committed suicide, did you take care of me? You didn't. You only cared about your bright career. My daughter is nothing in front of your career."

Fang Weiya smiled with a distorted face, "Don't you care about me? Now you are here to care about me, can you do it?"

Mr. Fang's hair was gray and he was so angry that he couldn't say a word.

"That's enough!" Shen Xinghe walked in, his slender height carrying a cold and low pressure. He glanced at Fang Weiya coldly and walked to Mr. Fang: "Grandpa, are you okay?"

Fang Weiya looked at the young man squatting in front of the old man, and felt complicated for a moment.

This child is her child and Shen Yao's child. She has thought about educating him well, but every time she sees him, she can't help but think of everything Shen Yao did to her and the love in her heart. Instantly it turned into resentment.

She can't love.

Fang Weiya sneered in a low voice and turned around to walk out. However, as soon as she reached the door, she saw Shen Yao in the yard and several police officers standing behind him.

Her heart tightened, and she asked sharply: "Shen Yao, what do you mean?"

Shen Yao's face was as gloomy as water, "Fang Weiya, you are so kind, but you actually evaded taxes and embezzled company funds under my nose. You are really a worm that crawls inside and out."

"Nonsense!" Fang Weiya looked ferocious, "Shen Yao, you framed me."

"False accusation?" Shen Yao stretched out his hand, and someone came forward and handed him a document bag. He threw it away casually, "Look at the good things you have done. If you don't want others to know, don't do it unless you do it yourself."

Fang Weiya grabbed the document bag and pulled out the documents and a few photos inside, and glanced at it through the light in the room. Her face turned pale for a moment, "No, it's impossible, this is impossible..."

Shen Yao gritted his teeth and asked, "Ha! What else do you have to say? Just tell me!"

Fang Weiya couldn't say a word, and the paper in her hand spilled all over the floor. She sat on the cold ground, unable to accept the fact of exposure.

A hand with sharp bones picked up a piece of paper from the ground and looked at it. The amount of tax was clearly written on it.

Shen Xinghe picked them up one by one and read them all, and couldn't help but laugh in a low voice, as if he was watching a joke.

Fang Weiya asked him to take over the Shen family. The Shen family that she had hollowed out was nothing but an empty shell. She really had him in mind when she asked him to take over the Shen family!

"No wonder you want me to marry Bai Anqi. If you don't marry her, the Shen family will be unable to operate. The profits from marrying her can also go into your pocket."

Shen Xinghe squatted half-crouched and tilted his head to look at her, "Fang Weiya, I thought you asked me to inherit the Shen family and at least knew that I was your son, but now it seems that is not the case. You are just doing it for yourself."

He is redundant after all.

Fang Weiya looked at the face in front of her that was 60% similar to Shen Yao's and laughed out loud, "Hahaha, yes, Shen Yao's blood is flowing on your body. You are Shen Yao's son. Why should I leave money to you? ? I hate anyone related to Shen Yao!"

Shen Xinghe didn't feel any surprise. He let go of the paper in his hand, stood up and retreated into the room, closing the door. He didn't look at Shen Yao. This man was surprisingly consistent with Fang Weiya in this regard. He also hated him who had Fang Weiya's blood.

Mr. Fang's ears were very good, and he could clearly hear what was said outside. He stood not far away with a cane, looking at the calm expression on Shen Xinghe's young face, he said with a trembling voice: "Xinghe, I have wronged you. Already..."

Before the voice fell, I burst into tears.

Outside the door, the police came forward and took Fang Weiya away. When she passed by Shen Yao, she stopped and looked over, with a sinister smile on her lips: "Shen Yao, wait."

A chill ran down Shen Yao's spine when he heard Fang Weiya continue to say: "What happened nineteen years ago is finally coming to light. I can't bear it anymore, hahaha..."

Shen Yao froze on the spot, as if a basin of ice water had been poured on him, and his whole body was cold.

He quickly caught up and watched Fang Weiya being taken into the police car. He wanted to go over and pull her out of the car and ask her what she knew, but his feet seemed to be nailed to the spot and he could not move.

Nineteen years ago…

That was his nightmare and the beginning of it.

Two policemen walked up to him and said, "Mr. Shen, please come back to the station with us to record a statement."

Shen Yao came to his senses, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, hesitated for a moment, nodded and said: "Okay, okay."
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  In the living room, Shen Xinghe peeled an orange slowly and said, "Grandpa, you eat it."

Mr. Fang wiped his red eyes, his mood had stabilized a lot. He raised his hand to take it, looked at him and said: "Xinghe, don't hate your mother. If you want to hate, just hate me. I did something wrong and deserve it." I should be the one to bear all this..."

Shen Xinghe ate the orange and chuckled, "Grandpa, I don't even hate it. There's nothing to hate. I should be grateful to be born in this world. Although they didn't take care of me, they didn't miss me. .”

"Grandpa, don't worry. I don't blame them, and I won't care about their affairs either. If they live and need my filial piety, I won't miss a bite of food for them, that's all."

Mr. Fang held the orange in his hand for a while and then put it into his mouth. "Yes, you are right."

After the old man finished speaking, he suddenly collapsed on the sofa.

"Grandpa!" Shen Xinghe screamed and supported him, "Grandpa, grandpa..."

He screamed twice and calmly called an ambulance.

. .

Police station.

Shen Yao looked at the quiet interrogation room and finally realized something was wrong.

He got up and went to open the door, only to find that it was locked. He patted the door and shouted, "Is anyone there? Is anyone there? Why are you locking me up here? I want to see your director."

"Click!" The door opened and two men wearing criminal police uniforms walked in.

Shen Yao took a few steps back and was on guard: "Who are you? Why are you locking me up? I'm just here to record a confession. Where is Director Zhao? I want to see him."

The two criminal policemen looked at each other, and one of them took out an arrest warrant and showed it to him, "Mr. Shen Yao, we suspect that you are related to a car accident and escape case in 1999. Please cooperate with the investigation."

Shen Yao's expression instantly showed a look of defeat. He took two steps back, suddenly raised his head and asked, "Who is it? Is it Fang Weiya?"

"Yes, it was your wife, Ms. Fang Weiya, who provided the clue."

"She really knows everything..."

Shen Yao whispered, took a long breath and said, "If I surrender, will my sentence be reduced?"

(End of this chapter)