1575 Farewell, father.
Jiang Yu felt his heart tighten.
“No, it’s not your fault,” He paused. it’s because I saw that your father left an overseas account to fund Xu Wei regularly. I was very angry. So when you met him, you accused him of being irresponsible and not thinking about you, Yingluo, so he asked to see you the next day, Yingluo.”
Jing Tong stopped crying and looked at him with her teary eyes. However, she did not say anything and only kept shaking her head.
pAnD a(-)n0ve1.com Jiang Yu took her in his arms and looked up at the warden.
The warden sighed and took a document from the prison guard. “Director Jiang, miss Jing, this is Mr. Jing’s autopsy report. He died of cyanide poisoning. Over the years, the prison has become a private market for goods. Some prisoners have connections and can get things in from the outside. I guess that’s how Mr. Jing got the cyanide. I haven’t had the time to investigate the specific situation yet.”
“Investigate.” Jiang Yu took the autopsy report and spat out the word.
“Alright,” the warden nodded. If there’s no mistake, this autopsy report needs to be signed by miss Jing as a family member, and then we can send Mr Jing for cremation.”
Jing Tong forcefully wiped her tears,”where’s Father’s will?” Yingluo can only sign it after I’ve seen it, Yingluo.”
“In my office, please follow me.” The warden nodded.
Jing Tong stood up shakily with Jiang Yu’s help, and then a white cloth covered Jing Zhouyuan from head to toe. She couldn’t help but grab Jing zhinyuan’s hand that was hanging by the side. The cold temperature made her heart ache.
Jiang Yu grabbed her wrist and tried to persuade her, ” “Jing Tong, I know you can’t bear to, but your father died from poisoning. Yingluo’s body can only be cremated. Let go of me first, alright?”
Jing Tong closed her eyes, but in the end, she still let go. Jiang Yu half-hugged and half-hugged her as she brought her out.
The door to the private room closed behind her, and Jing Tong’s tears fell like rain.
Farewell, daddy
I’m sorry, daddy
……
Arriving at the prison warden’s office, Jing Tong’s emotions finally calmed down a little.
However, when they entered, they realized that master Jiang was there too. He had arrived at some point and was reading a letter with his presbyopic glasses. It seemed to be Jing Zhouyuan’s autobiography. There was another envelope on the table that was sealed and left untouched. Jing Tong immediately saw the three big words on the envelope: To Tong Tong.
It was her father’s suicide note. Apparently, the warden did not touch it and had left it for her to open.
Jing Tong’s tears were on the verge of breaking down again. She couldn’t help but reach out to pick up the will and hold it in her arms.
Jiang Yu turned to look at the old man, his eyes filled with anger.
“Grandpa.” Jiang Yu’s tone wasn’t good, but he couldn’t stop the old man. He could only say, ” if you publish this autobiography, I’ll be implicated too. People will say that I’m trying to protect Jing zhinyuan.”
when Tang Xu attacked you, he didn’t dare to mention Jing zhinyuan because he was afraid of bringing himself out. The old man said in a deep voice, ” without this preconceived idea, as long as we control it well, you will not be implicated. Moreover, even if there were similar remarks, it would not affect the result. After all, it’s impossible for Tang Xu to make a comeback.”