Chapter 87: Scumbag (1/2)

In the end Si Jihan compromised.

Si Huang put on his hat and mask again, and left the room with Qin Fan.

At the last moment, Si Zhihan noticed that this tall man was clearly a person who should not be ignored, but when the two came in, he stood aside as if he did not exist.

After catching Qin Fan's appearance, Si Zhihan's heart was even more shocked. How could he ignore a man with such a figure and appearance?

Unfortunately, no one explained to him.

Si Huang went to do the bail procedures for Si Zhihan. After everything was done, he smiled at the middle-aged police officer and said, ”Thank you.”

The middle-aged police officer immediately responded: ”Where, where, two people go slowly.”

The doorway was the corridor, and Si Huang ran into a few people in the corridor.

The man in the front was nearly forty years old. He looked a bit similar to Bai Qinglan, with a rigorous expression. He wore a pair of silver-framed glasses and a white trench coat. Two people followed him, one of them was a lawyer, and the other was either an assistant or a secretary.

Si Huang knew this person. He was Bai Qinglan's brother, Bai Mifeng, the CEO of Bai's Pharmaceutical.

The eyes of the two met for an instant, and then they passed by. Si Huang didn't stop in his footsteps, but Bai Mifeng slowed down, then paused to look at the back of the two.

”Who are they?” Bai Mifeng asked the middle-aged police officer standing at the door.

The middle-aged police officer shrugged, ”On bail.”

Bai Mifeng frowned in dissatisfaction, and did not continue to ask, ”Where is Bai Qinglan?”

”In the prison.”

”I want to see her.”

”No way.”

This time Bai Mifeng's dissatisfaction could not be held up, and he coldly shouted: ”Even if it is a prisoner, I have never heard that family members cannot visit.”

The middle-aged police officer sighed and looked powerless. ”Mr. Bai, you can't blame me for this. If you want to blame it, it's a serious matter. It has affected it.” He stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky. ”The king of heaven, Lao Tzu, we can only do the same, otherwise people will blow us to death.”

Bai Mifeng showed an expression of error and shock.

When he came, he thought that this matter would not be easy to solve, and understood the situation as quickly as possible, knowing that the accident of this matter attracted the attention of some bigwigs.

However, the Bai clan also has a backer, otherwise how dare to do such a thing, who knew that Bai Qinglan would never see him? How powerful are the people behind this?

”Who is it?” Bai Mifeng asked.

The middle-aged police officer didn't want to offend him too harshly, so he said: ”I don't know the specifics, but it must be the one from the capital.” He clenched his fist and gave a thumbs up.

Bai Mifeng's complexion kept changing, and the figure who had passed by before suddenly flashed across his mind. At first he felt a little familiar, but now he suddenly remembered a name.

His nephew, the Phoenix!

”The one who left before is Si Huang? Who is he here to bail?”

Facing Bai Mifeng's question, the middle-aged police officer still did not give a clear answer.

Bai Mifeng immediately turned and chased him in the direction where Si Huang was leaving.

Only when I reached the gate, I didn't see the other person's shadow.

”Even if you don't even say hello, are you afraid of being found out, or deliberately ignoring me?” Bai Mifeng frowned.

Bai Mifeng was not surprised by Si Huang's ignorance of himself, because their relationship was not good.

As the eldest lady of Bai's Pharmaceutical Industry, Bai Qinglan's status in the family is very ordinary. After marrying Si Zhihan, she has little contact with the Bai family. They get together every new year and the next generation is not close.

Bai Mifeng has always looked down on his boss Zhihan, thinking that he was from grassroots, even if he is now the president of Fenghua Entertainment, that look down is still there. He feels that Fenghua Entertainment is today also sold by Si Zhihan, with most of the Bai family's credit. The impression of the two nephews is that the big is inconspicuous, the small is inconspicuous, and neither can be seen by him, and the feelings are naturally not much better.

Because of this contempt, Bai Mifeng didn't recognize Si Huang when the two met.

Standing in place for a while, not wanting to be recognized by people passing by, Bai Mifeng walked into his car and called the old man.

”Dad, I didn't see Qinglan, things are a bit troublesome...” After recounting what happened before, Bai Mifeng heard the old man's voice on the other end of the phone, ”I see, you come back, no more went.”

”what happened?”

”Smuggling contraband is a personal offence. It has nothing to do with the Bai family. Starting today, there is no such person as Bai Qinglan in the Bai family.”

”...I know Dad.” Bai Mifeng took a breath, then calmly responded and hung up the phone.

Before the car started, he glanced at the door of the police station one last time, a trace of pain in his eyes flashed away, and then he returned to indifference and no affection.

”Drive.”

The driver stepped on the accelerator and the car left.

At the police station at the same time, Bai Qinglan sat on the icy ground and saw the police passing by. She immediately stood up and shouted: ”I want to appeal. I want to ask someone to release on bail and go to the notice...”

”Don't think about it.” The middle-aged police officer who happened to come in waved his hand to let the others out, and said to Bai Qinglan: ”No one from the Bai family will bail you. I just received a call. If you don't want to hurt yourself Relatives, just write a confession, don’t mess around.”

Bai Qinglan fell numbly on the ground, ”This can't be... it won't be like this...”

She didn't understand why her life became like this, as if it turned upside down overnight-her son was forced to go abroad, her husband went crazy, and she went to jail and had nowhere to go.

These things seem to be unrelated and flawed, but they continue just right, making Bai Qinglan feel that the top of her head is covered by a shadow, as if there is a pair of invisible hands that are evilly manipulating all this.

”Ah ah ah ah!” She suddenly mad grabbed her hair, beat his head.

”Hello?” the middle-aged police officer shouted in surprise.

It's just that Bai Qinglan didn't seem to be able to hear it at all, and she fell into her own madness.

”Si Zhihan, you can't die! You can't die... Xiao Hua, come back and save mom!”

”Uuuuu-! Dad, brother, how can you care about me, these are not made by me, not by me!”

”Hahahaha!”

The woman cried and laughed, but her expression was distorted and painful, and she looked very crazy.

The middle-aged police officer suddenly remembered the report that Bai Qinglan had been abused for at least a month, had been injected with drugs or drugs, was overstimulated, and contracted signs of mental illness such as mania. Once he thought about it seriously, it would cause mania. Headache, it is best not to let her be emotionally stimulated.

He shook his head, turned and left.

*

The next day Si Huang heard the news about Bai Qinglan's suicide in fear of crime. She went to the police station to watch the video in person, and saw the woman looking crazy and said nothing.

In this life, she still died in this matter, but it was several years ahead of schedule. For months, she had suffered physical and mental torture that she had not endured in a half of her life. Yu Sihuang didn't know if it was enough for revenge. But one thing is certain, for Bai Qinglan, she has no extra feelings, whether it is resentment or hatred, and seeing her finally die, there is no slight ups and downs in her mood.

That's enough.

Si Huang smiled.

All she wants is her own happiness.

Next is Si Jihan's transfer of Fenghua shares.

The case of Si Zhihan's wife abuse has been suppressed. Because Bai Qinglan has committed suicide, many people do not want to mention her to avoid causing more trouble. For example, the Bai family and Si Zhihan himself.

There is Si Huang's help here too, which makes Si Zhihan feel that this daughter really has feelings for herself, perhaps because she has longed for fatherly love since she was a child. Start being kind to her now, and I want to support myself in the future.

In fact, Si Zhihan does not believe in human feelings, because he is a man who plays with feelings and does not take feelings seriously. He can believe that Si Huang's affection and longing for family affection are still high for him, but he doesn't believe that Si Huang will treat himself just for the sake of family affection. The biggest reason for believing in Sihuang is profit-once you get Fenghua, no one can resist this huge temptation of profit, and you will certainly not do stupid things that hurt Fenghua, and scandals are the most undesirable for entertainment companies One of the key points.

Si Huang's external image has always been very good. In order to maintain this image, she must show her filial piety, otherwise the higher she stands on the altar, the more miserable she will fall.

At this time, Si Huang returned to the Si family villa residence.