Transmigrated in the 90's as a Little Dumpling (MTL) ✓

CHAPTER 87

"Exhausted, your uncle...It's Chu Chengbai. He has already been detained. Grandpa was too stubborn and didn't notice his strangeness..." Mr. Chu said everything The words, like a sharp sword, pierced into Chu Jin's heart.

Chu Jin held his breath and continued to look at the information in front of him.

The ins and outs of the accident that year were explained clearly in this stack of documents.

Through an intermediary, Chu Chengbai indirectly bought out the driver who wanted to get rid of Chu Jin's mother.

Chu Chengbai was already crazy at the time. Perhaps, he had been mentally abnormal a long time ago. He transferred all his hatred of his father to his elder brother’s wife, Sun Qiuyu. His dependent brother "robbed" away.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Chu Chengbai spent 50 yuan and asked Chu's aunt, who loves money like her life, to call Sun Qiuyu, saying that there is an urgent matter at home for Sun Qiuyu to help.

The aunt didn't even ask the reason, so she called directly.

Coincidentally, Chu Chengmin took Chu Jin to the Lantern Festival in order to rush to the Lantern Festival night, and took a break with his colleagues and left work early.

Chu Chengmin, who had just arrived home, was worried about his wife's going out alone, and was afraid that his elder brother's family would do something about it, so he went out with his wife.

After that, unfortunately happened...

At that time, Father Chu had already gradually tightened his financial support to Chu Chengbai because he learned that his youngest son was behaving outside every day, mixing up with Hu Peng and Gouyou not doing serious things.

In the end, Chu Chengbai didn't achieve his goal and didn't get any benefits. After selling the family properties and real estate left by Chu Jin's parents, he went abroad for a while.

When Chu Chengbai returned to Beijing, he had long forgotten that Qizhou still had a nephew who was unattended.

Such a **** thing is indeed something that no one can do.

The **** is empty, the devil is in the world.

Chu Jin finished reading the material and closed the folder.

Looking down and pondering for a moment, Chu Jin raised his head and asked Mr. Chu coldly: "How does Chu Chengbai judge?"

Elder Chu looked at the young man standing upright in the cold wind, and thought of the youngest son who had done a horrible deed. In addition to his heartache, he blamed himself more.

After a long delay, Mr. Chu, who had mixed feelings, said slowly: "Chu Chengbai and the driver who was bought off both committed intentional injury. I consulted a lawyer, and the intentional injury caused death. Depending on the seriousness of the circumstances, it may be sentenced. More than ten years of fixed-term imprisonment, life imprisonment, or... the death penalty."

"In other words, maybe Chu Chengbai and the driver can't die?" Chu Jin's tone was as cold as the north wind shaved in the twelfth lunar month after listening to Mr. Chu's words, shuddering.

Song Qiaoxi stood beside Chu Jin, looking up at him.

The sixteen-year-old boy has no excessive expression on his delicate face, his dark eyes are full of undisguised hatred.

Mr. Chu was speechless for a while, he really couldn't answer this question.

He couldn't give his grandson a definite answer. All Mr. Chu can do now is to believe in the law, and believe that the law will return fairness and justice to the eldest son and daughter-in-law.