Chapter 1193 The sickly younger brother is a bit difficult to deal with (133)

As he spoke, he lowered his head and kissed Yun Miao's finger, "It's my sister's Yun."

Yun Miao was a little surprised, "You are the mysterious person who recently purchased a large amount of Tang's shares?"

She thought it was that old fox Shen Canghai.

Yesterday she brought out those criminal evidences about Shen's in order to make him back down in the subsequent game.

Shen Mo smiled gently and squeezed her palm: "Isn't my sister also buying? I just want to help you."

"Now my sister's shares, plus what I bought for my sister, add up to more than 50.00%. The company is now in the hands of my sister."

Yun Miao pressed her forehead, feeling a little headache, "I just want to pay dividends, and I don't want to manage such a big company."

Shen Mo was very kind, and immediately said: "Then I'll find someone to take care of it for you, let them make money for us, and let's go out and play by ourselves."

"Well, I really like it." Yun Miao smiled happily, she even saved the money to hire a manager.

Shen Mo blinked, "Is there any reward?"

Yun Miao would not give him a chance to push his feet, "I'm hungry, I want to go home and eat the seafood dinner you cooked."

"Okay, go home for dinner." Shen Mo was a little regretful, but soon became happy again, and took her hand to the car on the side of the road.

Tang Yichen looked at the backs of the two silently, and turned to leave after the car was gone.

His back is not as bent as before, and his expression is a little more relaxed.

As long as she lives well, he can rest assured.

Although Shen Mo sometimes goes crazy, just like a real lunatic, but he is really kind to Yun Miao and puts her first in everything.

From Shen Mo's eyes, he could see that he really loved Yun Miao.

*
The next morning, Yun Miao learned from 444 that Tang Yichen had surrendered himself to the Public Security Bureau.

He confessed everything about the car accident that killed five people eight years ago.

Originally, the time was too far away, and many things were difficult to track down, but with the proof of his 'party', things became very simple.

Yun Miao silently waited for the news at home.

For eight years, the original owner had been looking forward to it for eight years. The answer and the result he wanted to find in countless nightmares were finally here.

Even Yun Miao herself was a little excited.

On the third day, Mrs. Tang had just returned home after being discharged from the hospital. When she heard the news, she felt like the whole sky was falling down.

Not caring about anything else, she hurried to the police station.

Yun Miao, as a family member of the person concerned, was sent to find out the specific situation. Therefore, after they hadn't seen each other for more than two months,
Meet again at the police station.

As soon as Mrs. Tang saw her face, she rushed towards her crying and screaming, trying to hug her and beg her not to sue her son, but was stopped by the police.

Yun Miao ignored her, and described the specific situation to the police, and handed in some clues she found over the years, such as Xu Yingdong's father, Xu Dahai, who did not have cancer at all.

The police quickly found out that Xu Dahai had worked in the Tang family from the breakthrough that Xu Dahai was the one who committed the crime.

In addition, Tang Yichen didn't refute at all, and directly admitted all the conspiracy at the beginning, which led to the case being solved very quickly.

Knowing that her son had confessed everything and blamed herself and Tang Xinya for all the crimes, Mrs. Tang collapsed to the ground.

After a long time, he was relieved under the comfort of the policewoman.

When she walked out of the gate of the police station again, her temples were gray, like an ordinary woman in her 70s and [-]s, and she no longer had the high spirits of a noble woman who was once aloof.

(End of this chapter)

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