Mad Son-in-law

Regarding the death of his father, Wang Jie also pondered the reasons for it more than once.

He checked the information at the time, and indeed there was an accident on a Southeast Asia flight back home, but the plane seemed to disappear into the ocean out of thin air. In the end, people could only confirm the people on the plane after the hopeless salvage. All died!

The death of Wang Hongyuan was an unacceptable loss for the Wang family, but people couldn't blame the weather, the planes, and the airlines. So they vented their hatred on Wang Jie. Just because he burned down the ancestral hall symbolizing the blood of the clan in his **** adult ceremony.

Because of this knot, Wang Jie asked himself more than once whether his father's death had anything to do with him.

However, he thought about it for eight full years, and he still firmly believed that if he had not been sleepwalking at the time, he had never touched his father’s laptop, nor could he have touched his father’s account, which was equivalent to billions of dollars at the time. Cash flow. As for the fire in the ancestral hall, it is even more impossible...because when he woke up in a daze in the ancestral hall, the fire in the ancestral hall was already burning.

Therefore, this fire is more like a farce deliberately made by someone, with the purpose of designing Wang Jie as a scapegoat for Wang Hongyuan's accident.

Because of this logic, Wang Jie always thinks of it in a cold sweat. This shows that the person who designed his own ancestral hall to "ignite" seems to have known in advance that Wang Hongyuan is about to have an accident.

Therefore, Wang Jie has understood from eight years ago that whether his father's death was an accident or a murder, as long as he found the cause of the fire that year, the truth would become clear.

For this, he doubted everyone.

However, when he was angry at Wang Bojun yesterday, he was mostly angry.

Because he still couldn't believe that Wang Bojun would kill his own son.

But at this moment, his mother was also shocked, saying that his father's death was indeed related to the Wang family, which really made Wang Jie's heart startled.

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Wang Xin frowned, "You said my father didn't die in an accident?"

Lin Yajun did not respond, but looked at Wang Jie silently.

Wang Jie calmly said: "The words are unfounded, what basis?"

"Basis?" Lin Yajun said: "As far as I know, just before your father went to Southeast Asia, Wang's group was about to convene a board of directors. At that time, Wang's investors were preparing to re-elect the members of the board of directors and let your father As the chairman of the board."

Wang Xin said: "Mom, you mean...If the board of directors was held that time, my grandfather would lose control of the Wang Group?"

"That's right." Lin Yajun said: "Under the conservative control of your grandfather, the Wang family group was dead and crumbling. It was in your father's hands that it regrouped and became a domestic first-line chaebol. At that time, whether it was within the family or In the investment world, your father has absolute prestige and qualifications. And Wang Bojun, you should all understand that in the face of power, he has no family affection at all."

Wang Xin lowered his head, appearing in a trance, because whether it was his mother or his elder brother, he could be hostile to Wang Bojun, but she alone could not hate Wang Bojun. After all, with Wang Bojun, he received the most kind care from an ancestor. She knew Wang Bojun's coldness, but she still couldn't believe that her grandfather would murder her father...

Wang Jie looked at his mother and said quietly, "Ms. Lin, don't you feel a little pale and weak for all the above? Let me tell you, I have had this kind of thought before, but is there any evidence? The accusation drove me out of the Wang family and Yancheng. I hate any unfounded suspicion and framing. You can't make me believe it. This is the reason you deceived me!"

Lin Yajun seemed to know his son's temper, and did not explain, but said lightly outside: "Bring things here!"

A mother outside responded, and after a while, she held a wooden box and placed it on the table.

Lin Yajun nodded, and the mother opened the box.

Inside is a mobile phone, a Nokia E71, the most classic mobile phone of the year. Wang Jie remembers that as the father of a hipster, as soon as this mobile phone was released, he bought two of the first thirty copies of the global limited edition, and one of them was given to his mother.

"Look, this is the phone your father used when the accident happened. This phone was forgotten by him in the hotel and became his last relic. After your father's accident, he sent you away and I personally flew to the southeast. Ya, unfortunately, I only found it. For so many years, I have been charging the phone again, although I never thought of it again." Lin Yajun said quietly, and the mother handed the phone to Wang Jie.

After all, Wang Jie's hands were still a little trembling. As a result, when he pressed the phone lightly, the so-called color screen signal of the old-fashioned phone appeared on the phone.

"Look at your father's last text message!" Lin Yajun added.

Wang Jie opened the inbox, and it was empty, with only one text message.

The phone number clearly displayed above is Wang Bojun's phone number, and the content of the text message is also very simple, that is, Wang Hongyuan will immediately fly from Europe to Southeast Asia, where he will meet a major customer.

"Trust me?" Lin Yajun said blankly: "But I investigated all the contracts and financial statements that year. That year, the Wang Group did not have any business or partners in Southeast Asia. To put it simply, your father was deliberately given an excuse and transferred to Southeast Asia. As for why this is the case, I am afraid only your grandfather knows the reason..."

Wang Jie's breathing was a bit heavy. He knew this phone, and it was indeed his father's property. He also knew this phone number, and it was also Wang Bojun's previous phone number. In other words, all of this is true. At least it means that his father's trip to Southeast Asia was the result of Wang Bojun's private adjustment...

"Child, look at the draft box again!" Lin Junya said again.

Wang Jie opened the draft box again, and was stunned for an instant. It was a half-written text message. The content of the text message is: Jun, don't read it, I'm fine.囝囝, 囡囡 are asleep. This night, or never see each other again. The golden shavings have a haze in the eyes, and the clothes will be dusty. One's own spirit is still not heavy, but who is the Buddha? Good Wing, another, hope...

The following words were not finished, they were frozen in there. However, this half of the text message seems to have a different meaning. It is not so much a greeting text message, but it is like a paragraph. Did my father say that when he wrote this text message, he already knew that he was going to fall in love? Back to the road?

However, since he already knew what happened to him, why did he even board that cheap plane?

Is this a supernatural event? Or a conspiracy to see through?

"My child, I'm sorry, I am really not a good mother, but I have been working hard to be a good wife. I have no choice but to rely on you, because you are the male of the Wang family, and only you are qualified to win the fight. The capital of victory and defeat!" Lin Junya said affectionately!