Mr. Fu hurt her to the bone

Chapter 254
Originally, she had a huge amount of money, and spent a lot of time spending money like water, but she didn't know what happened later. She settled in a small remote city, and even married a man with good conditions.

After Zhou Shan and Fu Jingxing finished talking, they asked him how to deal with this matter.

Fu Jingxing didn't think too much, and calmly said: "Intentional murder, one death and one serious injury, even if not sentenced to death, you will be imprisoned for life."

Zhou Shan nodded: "Yes, but if you want to be sentenced to death, it's not impossible..."

Fu Jingxing waved his hand: "No, the sentence should be according to the law. There is only one thing, if you need to go to jail, you must be in Wancheng."

It was not difficult to find out the inside story of the tragedy that happened at the Huayue Mountain House that day. Fu Jingxing kept suppressing it and never publicized it, but it was just to wait for this day.

When a person is wandering and wandering day and night, it may be a relief if the scandal is exposed, but if a person wants to settle down and live a peaceful life, everything she has done in the past is suddenly announced to the world. Only then will life be worse than death.

Since Nie Yanrong was able to do such a ruthless thing against her close relatives, she should have known that such a day would come.

No one will sympathize with her, everyone's path is chosen by herself, and no one forces her to walk on the road of death with a gun.

Zhou Shan left Fu Jingxing's study and made a few phone calls to order him to go down.

The husband wants Nie Yanrong to serve her sentence in Wancheng, because she wants to watch that bitch suffer under his own nose.

That's right, the existence of Nie Yanrong is like a disgusting stain, constantly reminding them how they were deceived and deceived in the past. , and in the future, we must be more meticulous in doing things...

Three days later, in a remote town.

The small town, which has always had good law and order, and rarely had theft and wounding cases, suddenly felt like a boiling pot of boiling water, and the whole city erupted.

The boss of a well-known private company in a small town was having a family dinner when suddenly a policeman broke in with an arrest warrant and arrested the boss's wife who had just been married for three months.

It is said that the boss was very infatuated and broke down at that time. Afterwards, he spent a lot of money going up and down to investigate and try to get her wife released on bail. Unexpectedly, the well-educated, elegant and charming wife turned out to be a suspect in deliberate murder. The news quickly spread throughout the city...

It is also said that when the woman was escorted by the police into a police car and brought back to the scene of the crime for trial, almost everyone in the city was mobilized, wanting to find out what happened...

And that boss sold the company soon, and moved his family to other cities...

Then, within a few months, that man married a younger and more beautiful wife, and the uproar in the city soon turned into a boring chat after dinner.

Nie Yanrong quickly confessed her past crimes. She was very calm, but occasionally, in that small detention room, she would suddenly think of the peaceful years spent in that small town.

Originally, she just wanted to be superior and be that noble lady who does not eat fireworks in the world. For those false names, of course, but also for her so-called shallow love, she seemed to be possessed by a demon, and step by step she stepped into an unbearable situation. There is no turning back.

But later, in a life of ups and downs, she settled down and walked hand in hand among the urban crowd with the man she had never even glanced at before, shopping in supermarkets, shopping for vegetables, and going home arm in arm to cook. Lying in a bed at night, she would be held in someone's arms, so intimate.

Only now did she gradually understand how wrong she was.

But it's already too late, Uncle Cheng won't come back from the dead, and elder sister won't avoid that indiscriminate disaster, she doesn't have to live in all over the world, have a lot of money, but can't find a warm bed .

She used to have so many grievances, unwillingness, reluctance, but later, after parting ways with Zhou Yecheng, when she was alone in empty and cold hotels in countless cities, she cried silently and missed everything about Huayue Mountain House Only then did she understand the meaning of home.

The home that made her feel that there was no warmth in the past has now become the place she most wants to go back to.

The boudoir that she thought was not as gorgeous and rich as her elder sister, nor as warm and sweet as her younger sister, has become her dream destination.

In countless dreams, I want to go back, go back to Huayue Mountain House, go back to those happy and carefree times in the past, but countless times, I wake up alone on a strange bed in a foreign land, and I can only repeat it in my heart Describe the appearance of the old home again and again.

Huayue Shanfang can never go back, and the warmth and happiness of the past have long since disappeared.

She turned against her sister and had her life on her hands. Her whole life will be broken in this youthful time.

If she hadn't snatched away everything that belonged to my little sister because of greed and vanity back then, wouldn't it be true that now, although she still has a little jealousy and a little grievance hidden in her heart like before, she can still walk away happily? How about living the most ordinary but happiest life under the sun?

And the little girl she loved so much, doesn't she need to abort that innocent child, ruin her reputation, and go away to a foreign country?
Home is the foundation of a person, the final destination of a person, but this foundation, this destination, was shattered by her own hands.

The Huayue mountain house, from the day she sold it to Nie Kaiping at a low price, and from the day the Nie family fell apart, it can only become a fantasy in her life.

How much she wants to go in through the huge empty iron gate with white carvings, and look at every place where they played and played in the past, how much she wants to sleep in her boudoir again, how much she wants ...

On a certain morning, or on a certain evening, the moment you open your eyes, time turns back and returns to the beginning when everything hadn't started.

(End of this chapter)