Chapter 707 Those Photos
If he accidentally died in the interrogation room without making a sound, there would be no way to escape, so hitting the wall to make a noise was an excellent choice for Mr. Fu.

The two suicide methods I chose were nothing more than trying to scare people and buy time for myself.

It's a pity that Fu Zong spent a lot of effort, but in the end he still didn't get what he wanted.

The shareholder who came late at night just took a look at Mr. Fu and found that there was nothing serious about him, then turned his head and left.

He walked swiftly, without stopping for a moment.

Officer Zhou couldn't help but sneer as he watched his hurried back.

Boss Fu actually thought that someone could save him, but he didn't know that those people were avoiding him now.

This person was also forced to come here, there is really no other way, come and have a look at Fu is always alive or dead.

In fact, in other words, those people might wish that Fu always died immediately, and it would save them some trouble.

Otherwise, Mr. Fu will start the interrogation here, and the other side will start a comprehensive investigation of the Fu Group.

Although it is a serious business on the surface, how can there be some dirty things behind the scenes of running an entertainment company?

If a thorough investigation is carried out, those past events will inevitably be uncovered. Even if they are held accountable, they will not be held accountable, but they will definitely suffer losses.

But at this moment, Police Officer Zhou was not in the mood to pursue other matters, he just wanted to solve Mr. Fu quickly.

He turned and walked into the ward, while Xi Jinchen stayed outside, quietly watching the scene inside through the glass window.

Mr. Fu was still lying on the bed half dead, and he didn't know if he couldn't open his eyes because of too much blood loss, or he was just pretending again.

Police officer Zhou walked to his bed, glared at Mr. Fu coldly, then pulled a chair and sat by his bed.

"If you're not dead, just open your eyes and take a look."

He knew that Mr. Fu hadn't passed out at all, but was just taking a nap with his eyes closed.

Mr. Fu turned a blind eye to Officer Zhou's words, and kept his eyes closed, pretending that he was unconscious.

Officer Zhou felt annoyed for a while. He suppressed his anger and quietly looked at Mr. Fu lying on the bed.

"Okay. I think you're still thinking of a way to escape. But I might as well tell you that the people outside have completely given up on you now."

Mr. Fu's exposed hand finally moved. Officer Zhou sensed his movement sensitively, and knew that his aggressive method was effective, so he continued to speak slowly.

"A shareholder came to see you just now. He knows that you have no family members and no one who can help you, so out of humanitarianism, he reluctantly came. It's a pity, you let him too much Disappointed. It’s obviously your own fault, but you still have to put on a pitiful look. You closed your eyes and didn’t see his expression. His face was so wonderful at that time, do you know how to describe that expression properly?”

Police Officer Zhou leaned down and approached Mr. Fu, "It must be that if you feed him a pile of shit, his expression won't be so ugly."

Mr. Fu finally couldn't take it anymore and opened his eyes suddenly.

Such disgusting and threatening words finally made Boss Fu unbearable, and he stared at Police Officer Zhou coldly.

He opened his mouth to say something, but because he tortured himself, his tongue was bitten, and he couldn't speak at all, but because of the tossing, some blood was left at the corner of his mouth.

Police officer Zhou kindly pulled a tissue and wiped off the blood from the corner of Mr. Fu's mouth.

"President Fu, you used to be a very outstanding and mighty person, but I hope you can understand that when you are in the police station, even if you are high above you, you are just like everyone else. There is nothing special about you. If you want to blame, you can blame yourself You can’t blame others for the things you have done.”

Mr. Fu looked at him coldly, and seeing the anger in his eyes, Officer Zhou Gu knew that the provocative method he had used had succeeded.

He turned a blind eye to Mr. Fu's eyes, and continued to arouse his anger intentionally or unintentionally.

"How your daughter died, I think you know better than me. When I sent her to the hospital, you were not by my side. I sent her here myself. You know that she was seriously poisoned and fainted Shen Chen, did you say something when you were unconscious?"

Officer Zhou raised the corners of his lips and smiled slightly.

"She was already unconscious at the time, and she kept talking nonsense. She said, Dad, help me."

At that moment, Mr. Fu had an extremely complicated expression on his face.

There is pain, there is disappointment, there is sadness.

Those emotions forced him to turn pale, and he almost lost his breath.

Officer Zhou smiled with satisfaction. "So you don't plan to plead guilty until now? Do you know how desperate your daughter was before she died? When we carried her out of that apartment, her face was blue and her lips were black. Obviously She was seriously poisoned. How ruthless are you? Even if you want to release her on bail and save her from the detention center, you don't have to be so cruel to her. It's not a pity that Xiaoya died. After all, to you, interests are more important than family affection. If Fu Xiaoya dies, everything can be blamed on her, and it won't affect your interests. Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds, regardless of impact?"

Mr. Fu finally couldn't stand Police Officer Zhou's interrogating eyes. Even though his tongue was still swollen and sore, it was painful to move slightly, and the corners of his mouth were dripping with blood from time to time, but Mr. Fu still reluctantly opened his mouth. .

His voice was hoarse, but it couldn't hide the anger in his words.

"Why do you say that about me?" Boss Fu stumbled and said, "The relationship between me and my daughter can tolerate your irresponsible remarks? Her mother passed away early, and I have always brought her up by myself. Yes! How can you be so arbitrary?"

Why?
Police officer Zhou laughed back in anger, he asked back.

"Why don't you not know? Ask yourself, in your eyes, is your daughter a tool that can bring you benefits? Or is it your own flesh and blood."

He raised his hand and gestured to his subordinates standing outside the door.

The next second, someone opened the door and came in, handing Officer Zhou a bag of things.

Officer Zhou took out some photos from the inside, put them in his hand and looked at them carefully.

Then, he threw those photos at Mr. Fu.

"These things were originally intended to be shown to you when you were going to interrogate you. Unfortunately, you were too impatient and couldn't wait for that time, so I'll give them to you now."

Those photos were a windfall for Police Officer Zhou, and they were also inadvertently obtained by him in the process of tracking Fu Zong.

Officer Zhou was also shocked when he got these photos.

But for him, what made him more unbelievable than the shock was the content in the photo.

Mr. Fu picked up a photo and held it up to his eyes to look at it, but after just one glance, his hands couldn't help shaking.

That was the past that Mr. Fu was most unwilling to look back on, and it was also the darkest moment in his life.

(End of this chapter)

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