Beauty's Personal Physician

That night, when he returned home, Shang Pengjun asked Liu Quan to call Shang Min downstairs. In despair, he repeated to his face the words that the surnamed Yang had confessed to him.

After listening, Shang Min's body softened, his face was ashen, as if he heard a thunderbolt from the blue sky, he stepped back a few big steps one after another.

"how can that be?!"

Shang Min's voice was hoarse and piercing, as if he had seen a ghost!

In his whole life, Shang Min has never been so terrified as at this moment, his whole body is chilling, his stomach is churning, as if watching horror and seeing the real situation.

If the person surnamed Yang asked his father to bring it back, it was like a steel knife that pierced Shang Min's defense that was full of confidence.

"How is it possible...how is it possible...how is it possible..."

Shang Min seemed to have lost his soul, and kept backing away, his pupils enlarged little by little, and his mind was blank.

That feeling, as if suddenly, at the most vigorous moment, a hammer slammed into his chest, hitting his heart directly.

The old housekeeper Liu Quan gasped when he saw this scene, and his face was ashen. He stretched out his hand, wanting to say something to comfort him, but found that he couldn't speak.

Judging from the reactions of the master and the young master, this matter has reached the point of no return. As a servant, he can't help much except for being sad.

The old man Shang Pengjun sat there with a tired expression and looked a little downcast. Surprisingly, he didn't blame Shang Min.

If the reprimand at this moment is still useful, the old man would rather break the boy's leg, but can this change anything?

No!

The previous tone of the surname Yang clearly had iron-like evidence, and then seeing Shang Min's appearance after hearing the message, it seemed to confirm this point.

The brat had a tough attitude before, declaring that he had never done it, even if he wanted to discuss it with him and figure out the reason, the brat always put on a look of dying.

But right now, Shang Min is obviously powerless to argue, or... the argument has become so pale.

Indeed, the words from his father directly shattered Shang Min's last fantasy. The words of the surname Yang were like the final reading of a ghost judge. No amount of struggle could change this fact.

After I poisoned the server before, those "tools" were indeed directly thrown into the sewer.

But in Shang Min's view, although it was done in a hurry and there was no other way, it was still very logical.

The thing must not be taken home again, it is my last resort, and I have to dispose of it as soon as possible. It is an electronic device, thrown into the sewer of the big city, even if the police want to break their heads, they can't think of it.

For this reason, Shang Min was in a hurry and paid attention to the situation near the sewer to make sure that there was no roadside surveillance.

That seems to be much safer than at home, because this is a high-end residential area in the city, and there are many surveillance cameras nearby. If you are caught while dealing with those "tools", it will be a disastrous consequence.

Shang Min had read criminal investigation textbooks before and learned that the police now rely most heavily on surveillance video to handle cases in bustling metropolises.

For this reason, before committing the crime, he carefully studied the company and the environment along the way, so although the action at that time was a bit hasty, there was nothing wrong with it.

As for the follow-up question, don't worry, the city is so big, the judiciary and that surnamed Yang, it is impossible to conduct a blanket search anyway, and who would have thought that those tools have already sunk into the sewer.

This was a perfect operation, and as the tool was properly handled, even if he was seriously suspected, he didn't need to worry about anything.

However, no matter what, Shang Min never imagined that such a perfect process would end up being caught by the surname Yang at the most fatal link.

Why is this happening?

Shang Min, who was in panic, desperately asked himself, but he couldn't think of any mistakes that could be used by that surnamed Yang. Is it really a coincidence? In the dark, God will never let me go...

"You did that thing, right?" After some time, when Shang Min was about to drive himself crazy, his father Shang Pengjun finally opened his eyelids slowly and asked in a hoarse voice.

The disheartened feeling was completely revealed in the voice.

The old man had already asked the same question before, and Shang Min was furious that night, and he also acted like he was furious because his father didn't trust him.

At that time, the old man actually hoped in his heart that the stinky boy was really angry, instead of covering it up because of guilt and fear. Although that kind of thinking looks ridiculous now, he clearly knows this little boy, but he still has that kind of fantasy , is really ridiculous.

Shang Min and Liu Quan, the old housekeeper beside him, also felt the deep disappointment of the old man. The latter felt a burst of pity and didn't know what to say anymore.

"Yes...I..." Shang Min gritted her teeth and nodded with a trembling voice.

At this moment, his face was pale, and he felt as if the sky was about to fall. Originally, he entered the company and went to work under that surname Yang, hoping to make some achievements and impress his father.

But now it turns out that nothing has been achieved, and instead he has made a huge mistake. Maybe from now on, his father should completely give up on him. Maybe, there is no need for his father to give up, and he has no chance.

The man surnamed Yang has the most critical evidence, will he let him go?

At this thought, Shang Min's face turned pale again, without a trace of blood.

"Go back to your room. If you are still willing to listen to a few words, don't go anywhere tonight, otherwise you won't come back again..." Surprisingly, the old man Shang Pengjun still didn't scold, but just got up slowly , to go back to the study.

A table full of sumptuous dinner, at this moment father and son have no intention of using chopsticks, unable to eat.

"Father, do you want to listen to that man surnamed Yang?" Shang Min's body was trembling, but his father didn't get angry, he became more and more frightened, and he was not stupid. I would rather go to jail than be coerced by that Yang!"

Yang Di did not announce the truth within the board of directors, nor did he hand over the evidence to the police. In the eyes of the father and son, the intention of such a move is self-evident.

Up to now, the only one who can make that man surnamed Yang raise his hand is the shares of Tianyuan Group held by the Shang family.

Perhaps, this has always been on the guy's mind.

But Shang Min was not reconciled, and he seemed to be holding his breath. If his father finally used the family's share rights and made compromises, then he would never be able to hold his head up for the rest of his life.

So, at this moment, Shang Min would rather ruin his life than let that bastard get his wish!

Snapped! ! !

However, what responded to him the next moment was the old man turning around angrily and slapping him without holding back.

This slap was very heavy, leaving a clear fingerprint on Shang Min's right cheek, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his face was in burning pain.

But this slap seemed to have awakened Shang Min violently, and he suddenly realized how stupid and childish his words just now were.

Those words that seem to have a lot of backbone, not only can't get father's understanding, but it is more and more disappointing.