Fu Zhen was taken aback. Tang Wanwan would still leave evidence. He looked up at Jiang Hengshu, his eyes widened slightly because of his surprise. He asked Jiang Hengshu, "What evidence?"

Jiang Hengshu put down the phone in his hand, and while holding Fu Zhen's hand to the outside of the hospital, he said to him: "The person you hired back then has been found. He is indeed on Tang Wanwan's Hangweiya. Moved."

Fu Zhen was stunned. He always thought that the man just added a little chili oil to Tang Wanwan's lunch box. It turned out that he really moved Tang Wanwan's Diaoweiya. He clearly remembered that he did not let him at that time. Did this.

Then why should he make this extra effort? Or is there someone behind him who hates Tang Wanwan entrusting him to do this? Who would that person be?

For a while, Fu Zhen had countless questions in his mind, but what he was most worried about was that Jiang Hengshu also felt that he did this. Instead, he held Jiang Hengshu's hand and whispered: " not me……"

"I know it's not you," Jiang Hengshu gently patted Fu Zhen's back, "Tang Wanwan did it himself."

Fu Zhen uttered a loud voice, almost thinking that he had auditory hallucinations. After confirming that Jiang Hengshu did not say this for his own peace of mind, he blinked his eyes and asked Jiang Hengshu: "Bitterness?"

When he was just kicked out of the Fu family, it was not without speculation, but Diaoweiya fell from such a high place, if Tang Wanwan did it herself, she would have done it too **** herself.

He had seen the video of Tang Wanwan falling from the Weiya. If it weren't for a cushion just underneath to pick her up, she would probably have her brains coming out of the fall.

Speaking of the cushion, Fu Zhen was taken aback, wouldn't she have expected it already?

Jiang Hengshu nodded and opened the door to let Fu Zhen sit in first.

Although the evidence they collected did show this, in order to ensure the rigor of his own words, Jiang Hengshu nodded after sitting in the driver's seat, just saying, "It should be."

Fu Zhen still felt that this incident did not sound like the truth. He asked Jiang Hengshu, "How do you know that person is her?"

Jiang Hengshu: "He also has a sum of money transferred to him by Tang Wanwan in his account."

Fu Zhen shook his head, "Only this transfer record can't prove anything. It may also be Tang Wanwan who wants him to come out and identify me."

"Yes," Jiang Hengshu nodded, with a smile on his face, "but he still recorded."

"Recorded? Haven't deleted it for so long?" Fu Zhen asked.

Jiang Hengshu gave a hum and dumped the car out of the parking space. "He had planned to delete the recording recently, but Tang Wanwan turned it over again. He was afraid that the police would find it out. His body, so this recording has always been in his phone."

It seems a natural thing for a person doing this kind of thing to keep all the recordings, but two years ago, no one thought about checking the matter further. This person went abroad when he went abroad. , They didn't pursue it any more, and everyone believed that the person who did the tricks on Tang Wanwan Hanging Wia was themselves.

Fu Zhen sighed silently, "How did you get it?"

This kind of thing shouldn't be handed over to Jiang Hengshu easily.

Jiang Hengshu smiled and said, "First it is the temptation, then the threat. In short, there are a few methods. Don't worry, the recording has been handed over to the police, and now it can be released online at any time."

Fu Zhen pressed his aching forehead and said to Jiang Hengshu, "Wait a little longer."

"What's wrong?" Jiang Hengshu asked.

"Wait for the Tang Wanwan Shazhou Chronicle to be shot for two more days before playing the recording together."

Jiang Hengshu said, "Listen to you."

Tang Wanwan waited for a long time, and did not wait for Fu Zhen to hear any more news. He thought that Fu Zhen was completely subdued, and he dared to admit that he was indeed filming the Shazhou Chronicle during the interview.

Jiang Hengshu is not the only person who wants to help Fu Zhen find him who can prove his innocence. Fu Jianchen and Fu Ting are also looking for the missing evidence. They are doing what they did not do for Fu Zhen two years ago.

Fu Jianchen always thinks that one day his child is still willing to return to this home, and he is willing to pay any price for it, but even so, Fu Zhen will not come back.

When Fu Ting came back from the outside, he said to Fu Jianchen: "We are a step late. The recording has been taken away."

The living room was caught in a long silence. Most of February has passed, and March is about to come, but the harbinger of spring has not appeared in this home.

"One step late, another step too late," Fu Jianchen's mouth had a bitter smile, and his hair was gray. Only more than a month had passed, but he looked like he was a teenager. He sighed and said slowly, "We are always late for this step, but time will not give us a chance to start again."

They were too late for this step, two years late, and now they have turned into a moat that can no longer cross the past.

"Dad..." Fu Ting didn't know how to comfort the father in front of him. His heart was also tortured by guilt and regret. He had secretly ran to see Fu Zhen many times, and his younger brother is now pampered by another man. He didn't know how that man treated him, but he could see that Fu Zhen was living happily now.

He really doesn't need them anymore.

This sounds a bit sad, but it is true.

He had been to the construction site where Fu Zhen worked and the room where he lived, and asked the strangers a lot about his past, but the more he knew, the more his heart was tortured.

Why was he so cold-hearted and ruthless to drive his brother out of the house, who he said would hurt his whole life, and give all his love to Tang Wanwan who didn't know where he came from.

He is a puppet that is manipulated. He takes his own sharpened knife and pierces the heart of the lover.

It's too late to say anything, no matter what the reason, he did those things, and he deserves these evil fruits now.

The only thing he can do now is to look at Fu Zhen from a distance and help him as much as possible without disturbing him.

Fu Zhen didn't want to see himself, Fu Ting tried hard to make himself remember this, so that he would not bother him.

But looking at the father in front of him, Fu Ting was a little unbearable, and he said softly: "Dad, if you miss him..."

Fu Jianchen raised his hand and stopped what Fu Ting was going to say next. It was useless to comfort him. He gently said to Fu Ting, "Don't say anything. The recording was taken by Jiang Hengshu, right?"

Fu Ting nodded: "It should be him."

"That's good." Fu Jianchen's bitter expression finally revealed a trace of relief. Besides them, there is now another person who is willing to unconditionally protect Fu Zhen.

He suffered too much, and Fu Jianchen didn't want to see his sad expression anymore.

Fu Ting changed the subject and asked Fu Jianchen, "When will we announce that?"

"After a while, let's see when Jiang Hengshu and the others will take action."

...

God destroys people, and must first make people crazy. This passage can be said to be very suitable for Tang Wanwan. Perhaps it was because Tang Wanwan walked so smoothly after she left the road, that she was not afraid of it. Something, belittle the law, ignore authority, only believe in yourself.

When Fu Zhen watched her interview, she talked about how long he had prepared for the Shazhou Chronicle drama. This drama will surely satisfy all fans.

Tang Wanwan occasionally mentioned Fu Zhen, and every time he was reluctant to talk about him but had to talk about the appearance of Bailian, so that netizens gradually became bored.

Occasionally the Virgin is fine, but always the Virgin we have to wonder if this person's brain is not working well.

After reading Tang Wanwan's visit these days, Fu Zhen said to Jiang Hengshu, "You can play the recording."

He did it deliberately. Tang Wanwan was the "Mother", but he wasn't. He just wanted to grab Tang Wanwan's seven inches and hit it with a hammer.

Jiang Hengshu gave a hum and hung up the phone. Soon after that, the recording flooded the Internet, and the title was exaggerated.

——Two years ago, Tang Wanwan had a secret conversation with a strange man late at night, it turned out to be for him?

——This recording reveals a different Tang Wanwan

——June Feixue, the world is wronged, he has been wronged for so long!

...

Netizens were surprised to see these titles at first, but driven by their curiosity, they clicked on the audio on the screen. After a period of rustling electric current, a middle-aged man appeared in their voice with a hoarse voice. Ears.

"Miss Tang Wanwan, you...do you really want to do this?"

"Let you do it, just do it, what are you afraid of?" This is Tang Wanwan's voice. Her voice is very distinctive, and most people can't imitate it.

"That's Diaoweiya, maybe it will kill people."

"I didn't let you fall from above, what are you afraid of?"

"But if something really happened to you, the police must find me in the end."

"Don't worry, I'm ready. Nothing will happen. You just do what you do. After it's done, you go abroad immediately. I won't let people be held accountable, and naturally they won't come to you."

The man did not speak and seemed to be hesitating.

Tang Wanwan paused, and then said, "I will give you a deposit of 3 million yuan first, and then I will give you 5 million yuan after it's done. You can take this money and go abroad for a while and wait for this. The limelight has passed, you will come back again."

After a long period of silence, the man's voice finally rang again: "Well, I did this vote."

Even if this recording is over here, the facts revealed in it are really too exciting, and netizens are still a bit unacceptable for a while.

But after a series of comparisons and checks, they proved that the female voice in this recording was indeed made by Tang Wanwan himself.

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