2999 What Are You Doubting?

"Even if he wakes up, he's still seriously injured. He's paralyzed on the bed. He can't move. There's no need to think about recovering. Whether he can get out of bed or not is still a matter of opinion. If he's paralyzed like that, he's still going to jail?" He Qingyang thought clearly.

It's good that He Zhengbai is finished like this.

If anything happened, push it to He Zhengbai.

Anyway, with He Zhengbai's current situation, there is no way for him to serve his sentence.

Otherwise, if He Zhengbai escaped after he successfully captured them, it would be really troublesome for the police to investigate them.

Hearing what He Qingyang said, the assistant knew that He Qingyang was really sincere.

"Okay, then I know what to say." The assistant said, and hung up the phone.

He Qingyang hung up the phone and came back with no expression on his face.

When she came back to Yang Lin's side, she didn't mention it to Yang Lin.

Yang Lin looked at He Qingyang suspiciously, "What's wrong? I just heard, did I find something?"

"It's nothing, it's about work." He Qingyang said vaguely.

"It's not about Lu Qi's case?" Yang Lin looked at He Qingyang suspiciously.

If it was before, Yang Lin would not have doubted He Qingyang's words.

But today she saw the ruthlessness of He Qingyang and He Zhengsong.

So at this time, I really doubt He Qingyang's words and don't really believe him.

"Of course not." He Qingyang said immediately, frowning in displeasure, "What are you doubting?"

Yang Lin pursed her lips.

Of course, he suspected that He Qingyang would sell He Zhengbai for himself.

Yang Lin put her thoughts directly on her face.

But He Qingyang surprisingly didn't make any more excuses.

***

Because of what the assistant said, combined with the blood on the leftover fabric of He Zhengbai's trousers, He Zhengbai's suspicion was too great.

It's just that He Zhengbai didn't wake up and wanted to ask questions but couldn't.

But the police were able to find He Qingyang first.

He Qingyang said, "My assistant has already told me that Zhengbai came to him directly. Zhengbai often bypasses me and asks my assistant to do things for him. Because of my relationship, the assistant never refuses him. .”

The policeman then asked, "Don't tell me your assistant is helping He Zhengbai with his errands, and won't report to you first?"

As He Zhengbai's father, the police really couldn't believe that He Qingyang really didn't know anything about He Zhengbai.

Who are you kidding!

"Because Zhengbai has always asked his assistant to help him like this since he was in school. At first my assistant would tell me about it. Later, the number of times became more and more frequent. I told the assistant that as long as it was not a big deal, Let him do everything that can be done. If the assistant thinks something is not good, then come and talk to me."

"This time, Zhengbai said that it would not be difficult to rent that board room, so the assistant didn't tell me, and agreed directly." He Qingyang said.

The policeman looked at He Qingyang several times before asking: "Aren't you surprised why He Zhengbai rented that kind of board room? He is a rich man, why rent that? Isn't this kind of thing strange? The assistant didn't find it strange. So let me tell you something?"

He Qingyang said with a serious face: "That's because Zheng Bai is a director. He used to be a director at Guodian University for his undergraduate degree, and later directly trained a graduate student. Now that he graduated from graduate school, he started directing plays by himself."

"Director, if you want to film a movie, you may need a variety of scenes. So Zhengbai proposed to rent a board room this time, and the assistant thought it was Zhengbai's filming, so he didn't think it was strange." He Qingyang said.