Meng Chen held Han Yun without giving him a chance to attack.

The living room is tense and the rain is pouring outside the window.

The heavy rain outside was still falling down "rattle", and the whole atmosphere was particularly delicate.

"How much is your pride worth in the face of prison?" Han Yun sneered, "When you go to jail, I will tell you, but there is no room for maneuver. At that time, your group will go bankrupt and your house will be confiscated..."

"Han Yun, should I go to jail first, or do you not see the sun tomorrow first, huh?" Qiao Sinian lowered his head and looked at the middle-aged man on the ground.

"Even if I can't see the sun tomorrow, you still have to go to jail." He looked like he was defeated.

Smuggling is a felony.

He has evidence in his hands.

Meng Chen stepped on Han Yun's shoulder with his leather shoes, preventing him from moving.

"Han Yun, think about it clearly. I have only been in jail for ten years. Your life will be gone if it is gone." Qiao Sinian said lightly, "Give me the evidence in my hand."

"In this regard, do you think I will give it to you?"

Han Yun didn't believe that Qiao Sinian didn't care.

Ten years are so precious to a person.

What's more, it's someone like Qiao Sinian.

He didn't believe that Qiao Sinian didn't care.

The two were in a stalemate, and the atmosphere was cold and tense.

When you are silent, you can hear the sound of heavy rain outside.

Just as they were in a stalemate, the court car stopped at the entrance of the yard.

This is not the first time the court has come here. Nothing was found during the first trial, and now the second trial is imminent.

As long as Han Yun’s evidence is released, Qiao Sinian and Qiao are doomed.

Meng Chen let go of Han Yun.

Soon, Han Yun forced himself to support the ground, stood up from the ground, and hid towards the door.

More than a dozen people flocked in, black leather shoes stomped on the ground.

It was raining outside, and the staff lined up and stood under the eaves.

"Mr. Qiao, follow us and be investigated." One of them walked to the door of the living room.

Han Yun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Qiao Sinian with a sinister look.

Qiao Sinian said nothing and followed them into the rain.

Just as his tall body stood on the steps, he did not turn his head and said lightly: "Meng Chen, remember what I will tell you."

After saying that, he walked out in the rain.

Qiao Sinian's slender figure gradually disappeared into the rain curtain.

Then, I can't see it again.

Several cars came and went in a hurry, and soon disappeared from sight.

As soon as Qiao Sinian left, Han Yun quickly got back to his Land Rover and cursed a few times along the way, very unwilling to accept it.

Meng Chen narrowed his eyes and looked ahead.

The Qiao House, which had just become lively, was quiet again in an instant.

The cars at the door left, and Qiao Sinian also left.

In the huge Qiao house, Meng Chen was left alone standing in the cold wind.

The wind blew, blew his coat and blew.

Silence, destruction.

The place where I looked up was empty and there was nothing.

Meng Chen knew how serious this matter was, and Qiao Sinian also knew it.

Since Han Yun came up with evidence to threaten them last year, he knew that there would be such a day.

Meng Chen lit a cigarette.

Frown.

Marriage is indeed a tool that can be used for wealthy families, but he knows Qiao Si Nian very well.

Josnian is not mean enough.

Meng Chen took a sip of smoke, and the smoke scattered, blocking his vision.

Wherever you see, there are mountains and waters, but there is no one.

Time is long and lonely.
Chapter completed!