Huo Shao's little goblin has a soft waist and a sweet heart, and is spoiled

Chapter 253 "Be with my son!"

"Miss Jiang, there is news that Jiang Wanguo is no longer alive. I wonder if the news is true?"

"Miss Jiang, you can give me a positive answer!"

Jiang Fengming was taller, he stretched out his arms to hold Jiang Niannian all the way through the gate, finally opened the car door, the girl protecting him suddenly stopped and couldn't get in.

"Nian Nian, ignore these people, get in the car, let's go home first." He was worried about her ears, there were too many people at the moment, and they were too busy talking.

The noisy voice kept pouring into the ears.

Jiang Fengming put his arms across the group of reporters who kept rushing forward; Jiang Niannian turned back with red eyes, and there was a faint pain in her clear eyes, she said every word.

"Yes, my father is indeed dead."

As soon as this remark came out, all the reporters and friends present were shocked, perhaps because they touched the softest kinship of human beings, so there was a moment of astonishment and guilt.

However, only for a moment.

"Excuse me, Miss Jiang, when will Mr. Jiang—"

Jiang Fengming's face became more and more gloomy when he heard the sound, he reached out his hand to cover Jiang Niannian's ears, and then yelled loudly: "Enough!"

The reporters who roared all took half a step back, their frightened eyes were not fake.

In country R, ​​there are rumors about Jiang Fengming, and some insiders know it well.

Everyone knows that he once stayed in the Warring States Period, and he also has a famous title-Hawkeye.

Although he is now committed to Jiang's group and no longer cares about those bloody things, it doesn't mean he has no means.

The reporters were still in awe of this man full of hostility.

Awe and a little fear.

"While I'm speaking well, don't push me too far." Jiang Fengming's external influence is not docile, and usually only occasionally appears in financial news, or some private photos are taken.

Even if you look at the picture and talk, you can understand that he is not a gentle man.

In front of him, he looked more like a big lion, with his bloody mouth wide open, he was about to swallow a group of reporters alive.

Intimidating.

Because of Jiang Fengming's madness, they were able to escape from the airport.

They didn't go home, but came downstairs to the company non-stop.

When they arrived at the scene of the crime, they really realized the seriousness of the matter.

The entrance of the entire company has been surrounded by a cordon, and there are many criminal policemen around, and some melon-eaters are crowded in the outer circle. From a distance, there is the sound of crying and mourning.

Guess, should go to the parents of the deceased.

After Jiang Niannian got out of the car, the gloomy pressure enveloped his whole body. He said that he had dealt with the matter before, but after seeing the chaos at the scene, he became timid.

"It's okay, I'll take care of it."

Jiang Fengming patted her on the shoulder as a sign of comfort, he seemed to be familiar with such things.

The man walked over the crowd and Jiang Niannian followed silently.

"Oh, my son, you are so filial, why did you suffer such an unreasonable disaster, the son I have raised for more than 20 years."

"You don't even have bones when you die. I don't know who killed you like this."

"My son!"

An old woman was crying on the ground, and the people around her kept trying to dissuade her, but they couldn't relieve the pain in her heart.

Jiang Fengming didn't jump directly into the noisy crowd, but found the policeman in charge of this case——Luo Bin.

It's an old acquaintance.

"Hello, I'm the temporary person in charge of the Jiang Group. May I ask how the case is progressing?" Jiang Fengming glanced at the surrounded gate, making people panic like this, and it might not be easy to solve.

"Mr. Jiang, this case is not an intentional homicide, but a premeditated murder, and the method is somewhat similar to a homicide in City A more than ten years ago."

"Tang Kang is the police officer who died with honor not long ago. Tang Kang's family was killed more than ten years ago. The traces left by the murderer at the scene are very similar to the traces left by the murderer in this case. .”

"At that time, the leaders were worried that Ying would cause panic. After a period of time, the case was suppressed before it was found out."

"It's been so many years—" Luo Bin trembled slightly, and he was very excited.

"Tang Kang has been investigating when he was alive, but he may not have a clue. Now that he is gone, I finally found a clue!"

"Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry, this matter is very important to me, to the police station, and to the safety of the people of the whole country."

The more Luo Bin talked, the more fierce his eyes became, and the more he talked, the more excited he became.

After Jiang Fengming listened to his explanation, he understood that it was not a problem that could be solved in a day or two, so he just asked: "How long will it take to seal it? Our company can't afford to trouble you like this."

His words are very cold-blooded, but they are the most reasonable and the most sober.

"I'm sorry, I can't promise you anything about this, before the security check detects—" Luo Bin didn't need to say anything later, he probably understood the meaning.

Jiang Niannian couldn't understand what they were saying, and her eyes were attracted by the crying old woman not far away.

How long has she been crying?
Did you cry from the incident until now?

Her son's body was chopped up and put into mud, and smeared on the wall. She didn't even have a thought, she could only kneel on the ground and cry, begging for justice.

"My son Ang!"

"Hey, is that Jiang Fengming, the president of the Jiang Group?"

"It seems like yes, there was a murder case in this company, and he didn't come to condolences to the parents of the deceased, but went to the police first."

"Yes, I really don't treat people as human beings, it's cold-blooded enough."

"He must be cold-blooded. He is not the real shareholder of the Jiang Corporation. Is there a girl next to him? Her name is Jiang Niannian, and her surname is Jiang. You know what I mean."

The voices of the crowd's discussion fell into the ears of the old woman, and the pain of losing her son made her heart suddenly shrouded in black mist.

Why did his son die without a whole body, but these capitalists are alive and well.

I'm going to kill her!
I'm going to kill her!

kill her!kill her!

There was a voice in the old woman's mind that kept yelling, waking her up from her deep sorrow, getting up, stumbling past the crowd, and her big rough hands went straight to Jiang Niannian's slender neck.

"Give me my son's life!"

"Die! Die with my son!!"

Things happened so fast that no one present could react, except Jiang Fengming.

Jiang Niannian took a few steps back in shock from the old woman who rushed up suddenly.

Fortunately, Jiang Fengming made a timely move.

He was originally a bodyguard, if he put Jiang Niannian in danger, it would be a shame to speak out.

He bent the old woman's hand abruptly, and then threw it away forcefully, just like throwing garbage.

The crowd sighed and stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of them.

"If your son dies, the police will give you an explanation, and our company will also give compensation from the court judgment."

"If I find out that you have any bad behavior, I will not be lenient."

(End of this chapter)