"What are you going to do?" Gu Jun curled his lips slightly and looked at him with a smile: "Run into the Feng family, strangle Feng Linyu, Tan Jiaqi and Zhang Shanshan one by one or stab him to death?"

Feng Yi pursed his lips and clenched his fists on his side tightly: "Anyway, I want them to die very miserably. I will die if I suffer all the pain!"

"What after they die?" Gu Junzhu asked: "Do you surrender or go to escape? Death of three people at once is considered a serious case. If you want to escape legal sanctions, you can't even think about it unless the police in Fengcheng are all wine bags and eat for free, and you only eat but not work."

"I didn't want to escape," Feng Yi said: "I will surrender myself. After surrendering myself, I will make the things done by those three beasts public, so that everyone knows that the three of them are ungrateful and inferior to beasts!"

"What's next?" Gu Junzhu asked: "As far as I know, your adoptive father is just a sickbed now. Although the situation is not good, he is at least still alive? Have you ever thought about what will happen to him after he learned that you were arrested for killing three people and facing the punishment of eating a gun?"

Feng Yi suffocated his breath, his heart spasm, and a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Gu Jun bent his lips: "A seriously ill person cannot resist the psychological blow. After he knew that you were not the murderer who killed his wife, he must be very guilty. Then when he was thinking about how to compensate you, you killed those three scumbags and sent himself to prison. He would never have the chance to compensate you again. Then he just lost his wife and was about to lose his beloved son. Do you guess he would be anxious to death by you?"

Feng Yi clenched his fists, his face pale, and his body trembled slightly.

Gu Junzhu hugged his arms and looked at him leisurely, "So, do you think you don't have the charge of killing your adoptive mother, it's too easy. Do you want to recite the charge of killing your adoptive father?"

Feng Yi's throat was dry and he said hard: "No, I don't..."

"What if your adoptive father was really anxious to death by you?" Gu Junzhu raised his eyebrows and asked him: "Can you be calm and feel that your adoptive father's death has nothing to do with you?"

Feng Yi thought about it, closed his eyes, shook his head, "No."

Gu Junzhu asked him again: "Then you still have to risk your adoptive father to kill you to kill those three scumbags?"

Feng Yi shook his head with difficulty: "No...no..."

It is important to let those three scumbags die.

But letting your father live well is more important.

Ye Xingbei listened to Gu Junzhu and Feng Yi's questions and answers, and was so impressed by their Wu Ye Gu.

She was wrong before. The most suitable profession for their family, Gu Wuye, is not a lawyer, but a negotiating expert!

Although his tone was a bit sharp and unpleasant, it didn't matter. What was important was that their family, Wu Ye, easily saved a lost boy who almost broke his future and his life!

"But I'm not willing..." Feng Yi clenched his fists and said in pain: "The lawyer said that the fear caused death, and he could only sentence three to five years in prison at most. That's too cheap for them! If it weren't for them, my mother could still live happily for decades. My father would not bear the pain of losing his mother. His body collapsed and he was ill in bed. I was a good family, but they were ruined. They were sentenced to three to five years. I was unwilling to accept it. I was really unwilling to accept it..."
Chapter completed!