You Are My Rare Passion

"What are you going to do?" Gu Junzhu's lips curled slightly, and he looked at him with a half-smile: "Rush into Feng's house, and strangle or stab Feng Linyu, Tan Jiaqi, and Zhang Shanshan to death one by one?"

Feng Yi pursed his lips, and clenched his fists hanging by his side tightly: "In short, I want them to die a very miserable death, and die after suffering all the pain!"

"What happens after they die?" Gu Junzhu asked: "Are you going to surrender or run away? The death of three people at once is considered a serious case, and you don't even think about escaping from legal sanctions unless you are the police in Fengcheng. It’s all about eating and drinking, taking taxpayers’ money for nothing, just eating and not working.”

"I don't want to escape," Feng Yi said, "I will surrender. After surrendering, I will make public what those three beasts did, so that everyone will know that the three of them are ungrateful and inferior to beasts!"

"And then?" Gu Junzhu asked: "As far as I know, your adoptive father is just lingering on a sick bed. Although the situation is not good, at least he is still alive, right? Have you ever thought about it, knowing that you killed three people and were arrested?" , what will happen to him after facing the penalty of being shot?"

Feng Yi choked for breath, his heart convulsed, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

Gu Junzhu bent the corners of his lips: "A seriously ill person can't bear the psychological blow the most. After he knows that you are not the murderer who killed his wife, he must be very guilty, and then when he is thinking about how to make up for you, You killed those three scumbags and sent yourself to prison, he will never have a chance to make up for you in the future, and then he just lost his wife and is about to lose his beloved son, do you think he will be anxious to death by you?"

Feng Yi clenched his fists, his face was pale, and his body trembled slightly.

Gu Jun crossed his arms and looked at him leisurely, "So, you don't think you have been charged with killing your adoptive mother. It's too easy. Do you want to be charged with killing your adoptive father?"

Feng Yi's throat was dry, and he said with difficulty: "No, I didn't..."

"Then what if your adoptive father is really anxious to death by you?" Gu Junzhu raised an eyebrow and asked him: "Can you be calm and feel that your adoptive father's death has nothing to do with you?"

Feng Yi thought for a while, closed his eyes, shook his head, "I can't."

Gu Junzhu asked him again: "Then you still have to take the risk of dying your adoptive father to kill those three scumbags?"

Feng Yi shook his head with difficulty: "No... no..."

It is important to let those three scumbags die.

But it is more important to let Dad live well.

Ye Xingbei listened to Gu Junzhu and Feng Yi's questions and answers, and he almost cast his eyes on their Gu Wuye's admiration.

She was wrong before, the most suitable career for their Gu Wuye is not a lawyer, but a negotiator!

Although the tone was a bit sharp and the words were not pleasant to listen to, that didn't matter, the important thing was that their family Gu Wuye easily rescued a lost boy who almost ruined his future and life!

"But I'm not reconciled..." Feng Yi clenched his fists and said in pain: "The lawyer said that the death of a person by fright can only be sentenced to three to five years in prison, which is too cheap for them! If it weren't for them, I would My mother can still live happily for decades. My father will not bear the pain of losing his mother. His body collapses and he is bedridden. I'm not reconciled, I'm really not reconciled..."

"The solution is thought of with your brain, not with your fists." Gu Junzhu looked at him with folded arms, and said lightly, "I used to have a friend's father who had a heinous enemy. Clever, he used a loophole in the law to kill his daughter, and was only sentenced to two years in prison, but do you know what happened to his enemy in the end?"