The next day, the weather was fine, and Fu Yixiang's case was held in court.
Jiang Shu stood in the early morning sunshine, tying the man's tie, "Will it be difficult?"
"Go through the process and it will be over soon."
"How many years will the sentence be?"
Fu Shiyan slightly curled his lips, "His status is not simple. Even if he lives here for ten years, except that he cannot move around freely, he will be treated well in all aspects."
Jiang Shu was confused. At this moment, a person appeared in his mind. Is Zhou Liangqi's father the same?
"That……"
"This uncle of mine has never experienced any hardship in his life. When he gets old, he goes to prison to support himself. This is considered unique."
Fu Shiyan stood in the sun, obviously speaking with a smile, but it made people feel chills running down their spines.
Jiang Shu thought of Fu Wan again. He hadn't been seen for a while and he didn't know where he was now.
She put Fu Shiyan in the car, and when she closed the car door, she only saw Mo Yi, "It's strange, Secretary Huo didn't come today."
Fu Shiyan patted her shoulder and said nothing more.
Going to court was a matter of procedure. Fu Shiyan attended as a family member, sat in the gallery, closed his eyes and meditated.
Lawyers from the two sides faced off, and a bunch of nouns made people's ears hurt.
About two hours later, the judge announced the result.
Fu Yixiang was sentenced to three years and nine months.
Fu Shiyan slowly opened his eyes, and was shocked to see Fu Yixiang glaring at him fiercely. His clothes and white hair made him completely lose his original strategizing demeanor.
Fu Shiyan raised his lips at him, Fu's revenge was finally avenged.
When Fu Yixiang saw this smile, he was irritated and struggled wildly. He pointed his handcuffed hand at Fu Shiyan, "You unfilial son! How dare you send your own uncle to prison, unfilial son! Just wait, Fu Shiyan."
, you must die a good death!"
The prison guard immediately stepped forward to stop his movement and said, "Quiet!"
Fu Yixiang spat fiercely in the direction of Fu Shiyan.
The latter didn't move at all, just sitting there calmly, watching him go crazy.
Winners never need to say much.
Fu Yixiang was taken away and the trial ended.
Mo Yi stepped forward and said something in the man's ear. Fu Shiyan immediately stood up, buttoned his suit and walked out.
Qiao Xia is waiting outside.
Half of her body is bathed in sunlight, while the other half is trapped in shadow, with unkind eyes.
"Is something wrong?" Fu Shiyan stood still.
"Fu Yixiang has gone in, is it my turn next?" Qiao Xia asked with a mocking look in her eyes.
Fu Shiyan withdrew his eyes without any emotion, "You are very self-aware."
"Whether you admit it or not, I am your mother. If you dare, you will bear the reputation of matricide. I am the executor of the Fu family. I don't want to be stained with this stain."
As Qiao Xia said this, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes also moved.
Her voice was cold and devoid of emotion. Inside and outside her words, she was wary of her son.
He was so cruel, I didn't expect that he actually sent his own uncle in.
Fu Shiyan raised his hand and gestured inside, "I've already sent him in, are you still missing?"
Qiao Xia was oppressed by his cold aura and trembled.
"Do you really dare?"
Fu Shiyan showed impatience and looked into the distance. There was already a slender figure standing next to his car.
He suddenly said: "Wen Shu is back, did you know?"
Qiao Xia was stunned and frowned, "Are the rumors true?"