Chapter 1040: I'm afraid to see you cry

Fang Yiming looked at Yang Zichen, and Yang Zichen lowered his head.
He took a deep breath and insisted calmly: "Maybe it's the same name and same surname."
It had long been expected that he would say this, and Fang Yuchen smiled, "I hope so, but it is a pity that it is not the uncle himself who remitted to the bank."
"I don't know what happened."
He couldn't explain it, so he pretended not to know?
Fang Yuchen raised his eyebrows, "Yes, you don't know. Then I let the uncle come over, I think he should be informed."
"Fang Yuchen, don't you bully too much!" Fang Yiming was excited. He pointed to Yang Zichen. "His grandmother has no money to be hospitalized. My dad kindly helps me, isn't it? You have to think of people so badly? ?"
"I didn't say no, but I have the right to know the truth."
After talking, Fang Yuchen took out his mobile phone and prepared to call Fang Cheng.
At this time, Yang Zichen, who had been silent, made a noise.
"It has nothing to do with Uncle Fang and Brother Fang. I did it myself."
Hearing this, Fang Yiming secretly sighed, it seems that Yang Zichen was planning to take the whole thing down.
Fang Yuchen and Team Chen looked at each other. Team Chen said, "Yang Zichen, do you know what kind of punishment you will face?"
Yang Zichen was silent.
"You better think about it. If you insist on doing things by yourself, without any instructions, then you may have to spend your life in prison."
Speaking of which, Fang Yuchen turned to look at Fang Yiming.
Fang Yiming was really uncomfortable when he was out of the business. He took a deep breath and pressed down his anger. He continued: "You are only 19 years old, life should be colorful, and think about your grandpa Grandma, they took you hard to bring you up, did you repay them this way?"
Yang Zichen closed his eyes, his hands resting on the table clenched into fists.
He is struggling.
If he still insists on taking the whole thing, then neither the police nor Fang Yuchen can take him.
Because of this, Fang Yuchen hated Fang Yiming.
It's so cruel to have a 19-year-old kid carrying a pot!
The interrogation room was very quiet, waiting for Yang Zichen's response.
For a long time, Yang Zichen opened his eyes slowly, and his hands also loosened. He slowly opened his mouth: "I met Uncle Fang in the hospital. When he saw me poor, he proposed to help me pay for my grandmother's treatment."
"I refused his good intentions from the beginning, but he insisted on helping him and transferred me a sum of money. I told him that I asked him to borrow it, and I will definitely return him later."
"He asked me not to be stressed, but it was okay. I don't know how to repay such a big favor."
"Later, he mentioned Li Peng's story and said that if he feared that Li Peng would wake up and hurt Brother Fang, I would like to help him solve Li Peng, in return for his kindness."
...
He cried as he spoke, looking genuine, not as if he was lying.
But Fang Yuchen knew that what he said was not true.
Fang Cheng and Fang Yiming have never been good-hearted people. How could they help others for no reason?
But he could not force Yang Zichen to admit that Fang Yiming had instructed him.
It seems that such a one-off today is in vain.
"I said that, my dad couldn't do the kind of harmful things." Fang Yiming finally said this with confidence.
He turned his head to look at Fang Yuchen, his mouth raised, "Yu Chen, even if you slander me, even my dad, he is your elder, you are really too much."
After hearing the words, Fang Yuchen couldn't help but smile, but the smile didn't reach the cold eyes, "Brother, don't talk too early. What the truth is, you know it best. Don't think pulling a 19-year-old kid , You will be safe."
The two looked at each other, and no one gave in.
Finally, the Chen team interrupted: "We will continue to investigate this case clearly and give everyone a satisfactory result."
"Team Chen, you have worked hard."
Fang Yuchen turned to look at Yang Zichen, and sighed overflowing from his lips. "Child, you are so stupid. You also have family members. It is not worth doing so. Think for your family more."
"Fang Yuchen, don't induce him again!" Fang Yiming shouted sharply, "I know that you have always had opinions on me, but there is no need to deal with me by such non-influential means."
"Brother in the lobby!" Fang Yuchen's tone became heavier, and his cold eyes shot at Fang Yiming. "Please remember, the paper can't hold the fire."
Fang Yiming was so speechless that he could only stare at him fiercely.
I thought that face to face confrontation would have a good result.
Who knows, not only got nothing, but also made Yang Zichen undertake the whole thing.
"boom!"
Fang Yuchen sat in the car and smashed the steering wheel severely. He leaned back against the back of the chair, tilted his head, closed his eyes, and closed his eyebrows tightly.
If Yang Zichen didn't change his tongue, then Fang Yiming couldn't move at all.
Thinking of Fang Yiming's smug face when he left, he was very upset.
That guy was supposed to have no way to take him, so he dared to come to the police station and confront Yang Zichen.
Jin Fengchen is right, he is still too young.
Thinking of this, he raised his hand to cover his eyes, trying to figure out what to do next.
...
Here, Jiang Sesu got up early in the morning to help Jin Fengchen pack his luggage.
He is going back to Jincheng.
"I'll take you to the airport." Jiang Sesai said reluctantly.
Jin Fengchen hugged her, "No need, you can get it by the driver."
"But I want to send you." Jiang Sesur buried his head in his arms, his voice was muffled, and he sounded depressed.
Jin Fengchen loosened her and looked down.
Eyes are opposite.
Raising his hand to wrap the broken hair on her cheek behind his ear, he whispered: "I'm afraid to see you cry, so I can't bear to go."
Hearing this, Jiangse's eyes suddenly turned red. She took a deep breath and held back her tears, "I...I won't cry."
As soon as he finished speaking, his tears did not hold back, and he came out.
Jin Fengchen smiled helplessly, "Also said he would not cry."
After wiping her tears away, he put her in her arms again and rubbed her soft hair gently with her big hand. "You stay at Fang's house. When things are done, I will come and pick you up."
His voice is very gentle, like coaxing a three or four year old child.
Although he said so, Jiang Sesel still didn't want to be separated from him.
"I'll go back to Jincheng with you," Jiangse said.
"Fool, you and I went back. I can't concentrate on things."
Jiang Sesur groaned and grumbled dissatisfiedly: "Are you scorning me that will affect you?"
Jin Fengchen laughed, "It's not disgusting, I just want to get things done quickly, and then come over to accompany you."
"I know."
Jiang Sezhu pouted, left his arms, and looked at him seriously, "I'm waiting for you."
Jin Fengchen smiled and nodded, "Okay."
Can't take him to the airport, he can only be taken to the door of his house, watching him get in the car, watching the car drive away, until disappearing into sight.
Jiang Sese reluctantly withdrew his eyes and turned into the house.