Feng Haoran was dragged to the court for trial, and he yelled a few words angrily before suddenly waking up.

Everything that just happened appeared in his mind like a dream.

For a moment, he was frightened into a cold sweat.

"What's wrong with me? How can I say what's on my mind? Am I crazy?"

"It's over, it's over. I have to find someone to suppress this matter, and at the same time go to the hospital to get a certificate of schizophrenia. Otherwise, not only will I not be able to kill Xu Hongwei, but I may also be involved in a lawsuit."

While he was thinking about countermeasures in panic, one of the judicial police said: "Mr. Feng, you have made a big deal out of this matter. No matter what your mental state is, you must suppress this matter, otherwise all the people who are promoting this case will

, it will all be bad luck!”

Feng Haoran wiped the cold sweat from his face, glanced at the man, and said impatiently: "It seems that I can't hide my mental illness. I will go to a mental hospital to receive professional treatment. But this

The result of this trial cannot be changed, Xu Hongwei must die!"

"Mr. Feng, we little people can't decide this matter. You can tell the presiding judge that we should go back."

After saying that, the judicial police officer took his other companions and left with an unhappy look on his face.

After they were far away, one of them cursed: "What a bad luck. A big shot like Mr. Feng is actually a psychopath? I thought I could get some hard work, but in the end I almost got into trouble! Whoever gets involved with such a psychosis will be unlucky!"

"

Another person said: "It's hard to say whether he is really mentally ill, but his emotions are obviously out of control. Such a person is too dangerous. No matter how much hard work is paid in the future, we will not be able to help him."

While talking and cursing, these people walked away.

The two loyal bodyguards who followed Feng Haoran repeated what had just happened in detail.

Feng Haoran covered his face, feeling a sense of shame and social death.

It's so embarrassing that you lost control and told the whole truth?

It’s over!

Before he had time to regret it, his cell phone rang.

Seeing the caller ID, Feng Haoran sighed, grimaced, and answered the call.

"Mr. Feng, the following matter is difficult to handle. The transaction between us has been cancelled. There is no point in asking anyone to put pressure on it. Let's try it according to normal procedures."

"I'm sorry, I have a mental illness. I will seriously seek medical treatment and cause you trouble. I'm very sorry."

"Well, that's it."

After saying that, the other party hung up the phone with suppressed anger.

Feng Haoran has a very strong background, but what happened just now almost killed the presiding judge. It is understandable that he is angry.

Feng Haoran let out a long sigh and thought carefully. It was so evil at that time. How could he lose control after hearing the verdict?

Is it possible that there is really something wrong with my own mental state?

"Drive to the best psychiatric hospital in Hangzhou and make an appointment with a specialist for me."

"Yes, boss."

Feng Haoran's Maybach slowly drove out of the court. At this time, Xiao Xingyun, accompanied by Bai Zhiyu, Xu Qing and others, had just come out.

When I saw the Maybach, I pointed it out and said, "Look at this car, does it look familiar? When I arrived at the door of the villa last night, this car was parked next to it."

Bai Zhiyu understood immediately: "Huh? You mean, Feng Haoran was in this car yesterday?"

"Most likely!"

"He actually lurked at my door. He has really sinister intentions. No, he is too dangerous. I have to move. I can't live here anymore." Bai Zhiyu finally had a sense of crisis.

"It's better to move as soon as possible. Now that we have enemies, we definitely can't live in the same place forever. It's too dangerous."

"The previous house was sold out a long time ago due to debt repayment. Tomorrow Xiaoqing and I will go to the agency to choose two renovated villas. We can live in them after buying them."

When Xu Qing heard this, she finally couldn't help it anymore: "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word? Are you hiding something from me?"

"Oh, let's talk about it when we get back." Bai Zhiyu sighed.

Xiao Xingyun also said: "I didn't hide it from you on purpose, but I was not sure before. It wasn't until Feng Haoran took the initiative to expose it that we were sure that he had really been seeking revenge on your mother."

"..." Xu Qing still didn't understand because she had never heard of Feng Haoran.

Out of protection for her, everyone didn't tell her anything about the past.

This was what Bai Zhiyu meant. Xiao Xingyun felt that it was indeed a bit embarrassing. Bai Zhiyu didn't want to talk about it, and it was hard for him to tell Xu Qing.

With confusion and confusion, everyone returned to the villa. While the nanny was cooking, Bai Zhiyu called Xu Qing to the bedroom and chatted with her alone about Feng Haoran.

When Xu Qing heard that her family's real estate dilemma, debt disputes, and even her father's murder case were most likely designed by Feng Haoran, she felt fear.

"Feng Haoran is really a devil! More than twenty years ago, he actually wanted to do that kind of thing to his mother. Not to mention getting hurt, even if he died, it wouldn't be a loss!"

"Fortunately with God's blessing, Feng Haoran suddenly went crazy and revealed his plan to frame dad on the spot. Those judges will definitely retry the case!"

"It's just that my father is scared and wants to divorce my mother. I will go visit him with my lawyer tomorrow. I hope he can change his mind and not divorce my mother!"

Bai Zhiyu shook her head and sighed: "It's better to leave. That person Feng Haoran may be really a lunatic. If I don't divorce your father, he may really find someone to harm your father in prison."

"..." Xu Qing was silent. She still remembered how scary Feng Haoran went crazy at the court hearing just now.

The next day, the lawyer took Bai Zhiyu, Xu Qing, and Xiao Xingyun to visit Xu Hongwei. The application had not yet been approved, but he suddenly received the verdict from the presiding judge.

"A man in the auditorium suffered from a mental illness, and the words he said were all imaginary and had nothing to do with this case. Therefore, the court decided to uphold the death sentence and sentenced Xu Hongwei to death and deprived him of political rights for life!"

After hearing the news, the two lawyers scolded Xu Hongwei on the spot. What the hell, there were so many doubts, and some even admitted the crime on the spot, but they still wanted Xu Hongwei to die. It was too much.

But Xiao Xingyun sighed, as if he understood that this was the reality. Any evidence would be useless if others didn't use it.

Even if Feng Haoran were asked to surrender, they would respectfully send him back to the provincial hospital on the grounds of mental illness.

Bai Zhiyu felt that there was no need for divorce, not because she was reluctant, but because the property division process was too cumbersome.

Xu Qing's eyes were red and she seemed to have accepted her fate.

At this moment, their application to visit their family members was finally approved.

When he met Xu Hongwei, he seemed to have received the latest verdict, but it did not affect his determination to divorce at all.
Chapter completed!