Chapter 520 (2/2)
What went wrong? Why did an ordinary car accident turn into a murder?
No one told her that there were only endless trials and trials waiting for her.
She was exhausted. She wanted to see her father, her daughter and a lawyer. All of them were rejected.
Jiang Furong suddenly felt very afraid. She was afraid of going to jail. She was afraid that after the trial, she would be sentenced to death.
She hasn't lived enough and enjoyed enough life. How can she die like this?
”Let me out, let me out.” These days she screamed hysterically, waiting for her is a ruthless stick.
With a slap, an iron bar hit the fence and made a harsh noise: ”if you shout again, you'll be locked in a small black house.”
Jiang Furong screamed, covered her ears and looked timidly out of the window. A police officer looked at her with disgust: ”if it weren't for your case, I would have gone on vacation. Now I have to work overtime, all because of you, a vicious murderer.”
Jiang Furong shrank in the corner and looked at the police officer trembling. He didn't dare to be presumptuous any more.
Just then, another police officer came over and whispered to the police officer just now. The latter's face showed a suddenly enlightened expression and nodded.
Then he opened the prison door and said to Jiang Furong, ”come out and someone will visit the prison.”
Jiang Furong went to the prison visit room with joy. She thought it was Nangong Yao or Jiang Kuisheng, but she never thought it was the last person she wanted to see.
”Bitch / man, what are you doing here?” Jiang Furong shouted at Su Jin excitedly, ”I've come to this point today. It must be the ghost of you little bitch / man. I'll kill you.”
”Be honest and dare to kill you again.” A police officer came forward, twisted Jiang Furong's arm behind him and pressed it on the table.
Jiang Furong's painful face twisted, but his eyes looked at Su Jin fiercely: ”when I go out, I will kill you, bitch / man.”
The police officer saw that she was still hard spoken and was about to hit her, but Su Jin waved her hand: ”excuse me, officer, I want to talk to her alone.”
Yan Wenjun came forward and stuffed a stack of thick banknotes in the police officer's hand. The latter showed a flattering smile on his face, nodded and bowed out.
”Be careful, miss. I'm right outside the door. Call me if you need anything.”
Then he closed the door considerately.
Jiang Furong had handcuffs on her feet. She was afraid that she would hurt Su Jin. She locked her hands on the chair.
She struggled reluctantly and roared: ”bitch / man, what are you doing here? Is it to see my joke? Go away, I don't want to see you.”
”Do you think you are still the high Nangong lady, the eldest miss of the yuan family?” Su brocade's lips raised a sneer: ”now you are just a prisoner. You have no right to refuse.”