Gu Yancheng's words made the chief financial officer unresponsive for a long time.

After a while, the chief financial officer wanted to understand that since Gu Yancheng was so calm and composed, there must be no problem.

Just like Mr. Gu said, you can let your subordinates learn.

"Then President Gu, I'm back to the office."

The financial director took a deep breath and calmed down the shock when he heard the news.

"Work hard, don't worry."

Soon after Gu Yancheng returned to the office, Little Fatty's mother went upstairs and entered the office.

There was an urgent look on her face. When she saw Gu Yancheng, she asked in a crisp voice, "Mr. Gu, can you really bring the murderer of my son to justice?"

"Then you have to see what kind of result you want? Do you want her to go to jail? Or do you want her to pay for her life!"

Gu Yancheng's voice was soft and ethereal.

The little fat man's mother heard another way from Yancheng's voice.

What better way is there?

Oh, no, why would Gu Yancheng ask her like that?

"Mr. Gu, is it not justified to kill someone to pay for their life?"

Gu Yancheng hesitated, "You said murder? Is there evidence? If there is no evidence, how can you be sure that she killed someone? The case is about evidence, and there must be a complete set of evidence chains. The vernacular cannot be finalized."

"Then, is there no way? I want to kill her, that's my son, I really want to kill her."

The little fat man covered his face in pain, why?

Why is my son born, but the culprit of all this can still live like a normal person?

Why?

Why would my son not even see the sun the next day?

And why these people have such special rights that ordinary people cannot have.

Thinking about it now, it really makes people feel unwilling.

"Are you really willing to kill her?"

Gu Yancheng poured a cup of tea and put it in front of the woman.

The woman looked up in confusion, "Of course, yes, if I can, I really want the woman whose child had an accident to die! Even if I drag her to the funeral, it doesn't matter."

Gu Yancheng pretended to be very moved, "You are really a good mother."

After a while, Gu Yancheng stretched out his hand and slowly touched his arm.

The gauze on his arm seemed to gradually ooze a stream of blood, and the blood began to smudge from the middle of the gauze and slowly spread out.

"Unfortunately, what's the use? He is no longer there!"

"Kill her." Gu Yancheng asked, "Do you want to kill her?"

The woman nodded, "I think."

"Even if you would go to jail for this, are you willing?" Gu Yancheng asked again.

The woman nodded, "Yes."

"Well, I will arrange everything, you are waiting for good news."

The woman nodded heavily.

A faint smile spread across Gu Yancheng's lips. Lu Qingxin, you made me lose everything.

Then, from now on, I will also let you lose everything.

Including your life.

"Thank you, President Gu."

Gu Yancheng shook his head. He rubbed his temples pretentiously and said in a low voice, "I used to have a very cute son, but he was locked in a car in an outdoor parking lot in summer by a vicious woman. The stew is dead..."

The woman pressed her lips in surprise, "Sorry, I don't know."