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Two hundred and fifty-two chapters are pregnant with ghosts (3)

"Won't you buy me something to drink?" Cheng Yongxin blinked.

"Oh, you can do whatever you want, just put it in my account."

Cheng Yongxin pulled the summoning bell rope and ordered without looking back: "I want a cup of golden coffee, without sugar."

When she heard the waiter closing the door, she continued: "You must be worried about Yang Jihong."

"That's right -" Yang Xinwu nodded absentmindedly, then he remembered something and asked: "How do you know?"

"How do I know that you should just leave it alone." Cheng Yongxin smiled faintly, "I will ask you a question: Do you love Yang Jihong?"

"Of course." Yang Xinwu nodded, "What's more, she is still pregnant with my child."

"What if she is not pregnant with your child?" Cheng Yongxin's smile was a little sarcastic.

"Then I like her too, she is my woman..."

"Let's not talk about those macho declarations of love. Judging from your depressed look, you probably know the outcome of the case."

Yang Xinwu sighed heavily and said nothing.

"Okay, let's assume that the truth is really the same as the police's investigation results. You should know what kind of punishment your Yang Jihong faces."

Before he could speak, Cheng Yongxin continued with his own questions and answers: "According to the "Criminal Law" compiled by the arbitration tribunal, I guess they will convict people for intentional injury causing death. The lower limit of the sentence for this crime is ten years.

A prison sentence - I don't think they're going to go up to the maximum."

"I have been thinking of ways to see if I can reduce her crime..."

"You can't think of anything at all, can you? The executive committee will not miss an opportunity to show that they are 'just and great' and almost god-like 'wise'. Yang Jihong, and you, are just players in this big chess game.

You're just a small chess piece. So, you don't have to expect that the executive committee, the arbitration tribunal, and the general office will show mercy to you. They are all people who want to do big things."

Yang Xinwu looked at her blankly.

"Now that she is pregnant with your child, she will definitely be under surveillance for two to three years until the child's lactation period is over. But what happens after that? I'm afraid the Senate will not pardon her. It will probably take care of business and take her to serve her sentence."

She looked at the man opposite with satisfaction and a sad expression.

"I'm going to find the general office, the executive committee, the house party, Du Wen, Ji Xin..." He suddenly choked. He was actually not familiar with these people. How useful would it be to find them?

He has no foundation at all.

"Okay, even if they are willing to be merciful and pardon your Yang Jihong or let her serve outside prison. It is true that she will not have to suffer any jail time, but do you think Yang Jihong still has the word 'murderer' on her head?

Can I continue to be your life secretary? Can I still be the mother of future veterans? You are too naive!"

Yang Xinwu was suddenly stunned. He had never thought about this. He had originally thought about whether he could help her reduce her sentence as much as possible and return to him as soon as possible.

"Think about it, your child is two or three years old, when he is most attached to his mother, and then he loses his mother."

Cheng Yongxin deliberately paused here to let him fully understand the meaning.

"And you are a physically and mentally healthy man, not yet thirty years old. It is impossible for you to abstain from sexual intercourse for the past seven or eight years. It is also inhumane. Besides, the Senate has long condoned polygamy among male senators.

So you will definitely buy a new life secretary, maybe more than one. Where is Yang Jihong’s child that you value most now? Congratulations, you have found several stepmothers for him - to be honest, I don’t really believe that women can

Be a good stepmother - since you can't do it well, just do it to the end. Besides, the new couple will also give birth to your children, and they will definitely want their children to have fewer competitors. Children without mothers are just grass - as the old saying goes.

"When you have a stepmother, you have a stepfather."

Yang Xinwu lowered his head in pain.

Cheng Yongxin was unmoved: "You are so busy in Fangcaodi. You only go home every day to eat and sleep. You don't ask how your children are doing. Anyway, you will have a lot of children by then. So one day, you

When you go home in the evening, one of your maids will squeeze out a few tears and tell you: Yang Jihong's child died - probably from a sudden illness, maybe from a slip and fall into the water and drowned, or from a fall from the mountain.

――In any case, he is dead. At that time, I am afraid you will just 'know' and be done with it, right? This child is no longer important to you anyway."

Yang Xinwu's face was distorted by pain, and he couldn't help shouting: "Stop talking!!!"

"If you're not afraid, why are you yelling at me?" Cheng Yongxin glanced at him with a sneer, "You are very afraid because you know that this will almost definitely happen -"

"do not talk."

Cheng Yongxin watched the man slowly collapse in front of her, feeling filled with a sense of accomplishment: This was the effect she wanted.

"People have weaknesses. Instead of testing one's own will, it is better not to let these things happen, are you right?"

Yang Xinwu nodded slowly: "What should I do to save her?"

"Actually, it's very simple." Cheng Yongxin smiled lazily, "You are a senator, what does the "Common Program" say about the power of senators? It's not too late."

After seeing off the last visiting elder, it was already very late. Xiao Zishan looked at his calendar and found that he had almost everything he had to do today, and there was still time for the rest tomorrow morning.

Just as he was about to prepare the car and prepare to go back to bed, a clerk suddenly came to inform him: Elder Yang Xinwu wanted to see him.

"He has been waiting for a long time. I told him that you might arrive very late to meet the guests, and asked him to come back tomorrow, but Mr. Yang refused and insisted on seeing you today."

"It's okay, please invite him in." Xiao Zishan knew that this man was here again about Yang Jihong.

To be honest, Xiao Zishan didn't think it was a big deal at first. Without Yang Jihong and Li Jihong, there are so many students in the maid school. The pain is temporary. Just masturbate, drink a drink and sleep. When you wake up, go to the maid school to choose.

A new girl with longer legs than Dong Qian and plumper Zhang Quanling would soon forget that Yang Jihong had a big "bobo" and her baby. Unexpectedly, he became more energetic. He kept asking how to keep Yang Jihong.

Yang Xinwu looked gloomy. When he entered the office, he even ignored Xiao Zishan's "warm handshake" and asked directly: "How should the general office deal with Yang Jihong?"

"The general office is just the management department of Yang Jihong. How this case will be decided depends on the arbitration tribunal." Xiao Zishan thought to himself that Mr. Yang is really affectionate. "Don't worry too much. After all, this case happened for a reason.

She will be sentenced to death. Besides, she is still pregnant. Don't worry, she is now under house arrest in the No. 2 Guesthouse, and her food and daily life are taken care of. She will not suffer."

Yang Xinwu didn't speak, as if he was hesitating for something. After a while, he said: "Director Xiao, I have an idea. Do you think this can be done?"

"I want to take down the case. I am a veteran. Killing Lin Xiaoya is just three drinks of fine. I don't have any political ideas..."

Xiao Zishan was stunned. Yang Xinwu's behavior was beyond his expectation. In an instant, he believed in love again.

But believing in love is one thing, and Yang Xinwu's madness in doing so is another.

Yes, according to the provisions of the "Common Program", Yang Xinwu can indeed use this loophole to protect the maid. But this is equivalent to completely rejecting all the investigation results of the police headquarters so far, and instantly clearing the entire chain of evidence.

Xiao Zishan is very clear about the consequences of this matter: there will be strong backlash from the police headquarters and the arbitration tribunal, and Yang Xinwu's accusation is not the same as the Senate's amnesty. The police headquarters will have to fabricate another set of evidence out of thin air to prove that it is indeed Yang Xinwu

Well done.

"Well - you can sit down first." Xiao Zishan knew that his beautiful expectation of having a good meal in Li Xiaolu's dormitory and then having sex was being postponed. It might be a protracted battle. "This doesn't seem good, does it?"

"I know it's not good, but I can't think of a better way." Yang Xinwu sat down on the wicker sofa and put his hands into his messy hair. "Even if you said you would fight for probation or surveillance for me last time,

Living, a mother with the title of murderer, probably won’t be able to raise her head in the crowd... I don’t want this.”

Xiao Zishan shook his head: "I know you have deep feelings for Yang Jihong and you also consider the problem of your child, but have you ever thought that if you take the blame, you will become a 'murderer'-"

"I am a senator. Killing indigenous people and naturalized people will not be punished. This is clearly stipulated in the Common Program. As for dirty materials, I don't care: anyway, I will teach in Fangcaodi, and I will be a

A mediocre educator does not want to be the Minister of Education, nor does he want to be a member of the Executive Committee or the Standing Committee..."

"Okay, let's analyze the pros and cons." Xiao Zishan calmed down, "Yang Jihong was convicted, but one of your children became a 'murderer's child'; if you take this crime, then all your children will

They have all become 'children of murderers,'" Xiao Zishan said in a long voice, "Do you want your descendants to carry the ancestor of a murderer for generations to come?"

Xiao Zishan's words were like a thunderbolt, and Yang Xinwu, who had been groggy all the time, was like a bucket of cold water poured on his head. He suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. He originally thought that he could save Yang Jihong and his son by sacrificing a little fame, but he didn't expect that it was actually a dose of poison.

A poison that harms future generations.

"I understand. I understand." Yang Xinwu stood up, almost exhausted, "I'm going to take a rest."

"Prepare a carriage for Mr. Yang!" Xiao Zishan opened the office door and greeted.

"No need, I can go back by myself -"


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