The Ace Producer

No one responded at the cemetery.

The morning light is bright, early birds are chirping in the woods, the wind blows through the iron gate, blowing the oleander tree next to the tombstone. At this time of year, there are still scattered flowers falling on the branches.

Then Ye Zhen saw Ye Zhen's figure through the gap in the iron door. He walked over slowly, paused on the other side of the iron door, and seemed to observe the outside, then raised his hand to open the lock and listened to the sound. The lock seemed to be secured from the inside.

Fortunately she didn't try to open the door directly with the key.

Based on Ye Ning's behavior last time, I'm afraid it will be another test, but I don't think so.

Ye Ning opened the door, and it was obvious that he had tidied up specially. His hair was neatly combed, and he was wearing a light gray suit. It was very similar to the dress in the photo of Ye Yi. Probably because of this, he didn't look like he was committing a crime at all. The murderer looks like a star about to step onto the red carpet.

As brothers, they are somewhat similar.

Before Ye Zhen could speak, he said first: "You really look like your father."

This is probably the bond of blood.

Even the thoughts are the same.

Ye Zhen lowered her head and took out the old playing card she had always carried with her from her pocket. The standard portrait of the big ghost had faded a bit, but the word "Ye Yi" was still outstanding.

She raised her sign and said, "Did uncle see the videos I took in Macau in the past two days?"

Naturally, she saw it, especially on the first day, which was the focus of all the people. Ye Ning glanced at the cards in her hand and guessed: "Did I teach you to bet on blackjack?"

"He taught me," Ye Zhen said, "Of course, dad taught me not to gamble, but to play cards. Sometimes we also played Landlords, kitten fishing, or counting 24 points. Although he taught me, But just like Go, I have always played better than him."

Ye Ning nodded: "So, you want to tell me that you have won the hacker team's bet and got Rong Chengyue's surveillance video?"

"There were a few twists and turns, but we did get the video evidence and the fingerprints of the relevant people." Ye Zhen paused and said, "We have all the evidence we should have. If uncle is impatient, we can report the case now. , I hope uncle will not be impulsive."

"Then you should know that Rong Chengyue really wants to kill brother."

"Yes."

"I asked the police to do an autopsy, and it turned out that my brother did die of a sudden myocardial infarction."

Ye Zhen opened her mouth: "...then Rong Chengyue is guilty of indirect intentional homicide."

Ye Ning said: "She can also defend herself against the crime of negligent death."

The penalty for indirect intentional homicide is similar to that for intentional homicide, but it will be lighter, there is no need to sacrifice one's life for one's life, and it will generally not exceed ten years.

If you find a good lawyer and can successfully defend yourself against manslaughter causing death, you can get a lighter sentence. Ye Zhen once saw a similar file, and the court only sentenced him to one year and six months.

Besides, Rong Chengyue also has a good relative.

Compared to the crime she committed, the price she might have to pay was so light. No wonder Rong Chengyue didn't care, and even made trouble all day long, thinking of punishing him.

"Do you know that my brother has a bad heart?"

"Sorry," Ye Zhen said softly, "I didn't know he had a bad heart. He never told me, and my mother never mentioned it either."

"It's natural that your mother doesn't know," Ye Ning raised the corner of her mouth with a hint of sarcasm, "it happened later because of saving Rong Chengyue."

"Save her?"

"Ten years ago, she insisted that she loved her brother and wanted to go to Rongyu because of him, but he ignored her. She jumped into the river and threatened to die. He had to go into the water to save her in the middle of winter. He developed acute myocarditis and stayed in the intensive care unit. After a week of treatment, my life was saved, but the doctor kept asking me to take care of myself carefully."

It turns out there is such a thing.

"Rong Chengyueen took revenge and sought wealth and death, so you said," Ye Ning smiled again, coolly, with indifference to life and deep-seated hatred, "Should she die?"

Ye Zhen did not answer, but lowered her head, gently touched the card and said, "What a coincidence. I have been carrying this card with me for ten years. Here it is for you."

As she said that, she stretched out her hand and made a gesture of handing the cards to Ye Ning.

Ye Zhen avoided answering, which was expected by Ye Ning, but he didn't understand why she kept showing him this card, but after all, it was his brother's relic, and it sounded like something that his niece cherished very much, so , he decided to take it and take a look.

Since the two of them were standing inside the door and one outside the door, there was still some distance between them. In order to receive the card, Ye Ning moved half a step outside.

Ye Zhen didn't know whether she was afraid of him or out of precaution, but she let go when he was about to take it. Ye Ning felt his hand slip and the card flew out with the wind. He subconsciously took two steps forward and tried to catch the card.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Zhen bent down and turned around, quickly changed places with Ye Ning, got into the door, turned around, locked the door, and leaned against the door to take a deep breath.

As a top student, Ye Zhen has always believed in solving all problems with her IQ. She almost had to compete with others by force. She was not as calm as she seemed and was a little weak in the legs.

Outside the door, Aying was quite loyal. She ran out of the woods behind the cemetery with a steel pipe in her arms, and shouted to Ye Ning: "Don't move, raise your hands!"

Unfortunately, Ye Ning ignored him and slowly picked up the card. He looked at it again and again. He didn't find anything special about the card. He then held up the card through the crack in the door, looked at Ye Zhen with a questioning look, and said: "You're not just using it to fool me, are you?"

Ye Zhen originally wanted to ignore him and deal with the matter first, but she was afraid that he would have a backup plan. She turned around to confirm that Rong Chengjue was kneeling and tied up by him in front of Ye Yi's grave. She was full of energy and just closed her eyes and pretended to be dead. , and the bowl of "green tea" in front of her was still full, she said: "Uncle, you misunderstood, I haven't finished telling the story just now.

Dad taught me how to play cards and taught me many ways to play cards. Sometimes the "king" card of Daguitou is the biggest, and sometimes it is redundant. When it’s useful, I’m happy when I get it; when it’s not, I just pick it out and throw it away.

Later, my father gave me this trump card and signed it with his name.

He said, no matter what, the king is the king.

We cannot treasure it just because it is used, and throw away what is not needed. The same is true for the law.

The law is the law.

I think for Dad, the saddest thing is not that we haven't been able to avenge him, but that we have become murderers. "

After listening to what she said, Rong Chengyue, who had been trying to reduce her presence just now, seemed to come to life. She smiled involuntarily, twisted her body, and her mouth was sealed, but she still made a loud sound of "Ultimate". It was better to say that he was asking for help than to order and threaten Ye Zhen.

She is full of ugliness, just like her soul.

Ye Ning also started laughing on the other side of the door. He laughed harder and harder. He laughed so hard that he suddenly stopped talking and covered his face. "So he is dead. I reminded him and warned him, but he is still dead." He raised his head, feeling sad without tears, "And you won't let me take revenge now?"

"Uncle is joking," Ye Zhen looked at Rong Chengyue with a calm expression and a hint of a smile, "People like Rong Chengyue can't learn a lesson. Wouldn't it be harmful to others if they were released?"

Rong Chengyue's proud look disappeared instantly, and she began to show a pitiful expression.

Bullying good and fearing evil, it turns out that there are such people in this world.

"I don't want her to die because I think she doesn't deserve it. If she dies now, she will gain sympathy from others, and the mistakes she made will be forgotten. However, my father will always be clear, but he will be tied to her from now on, and he will be in the care of others. In his mouth, it turned into a bizarre love-hate relationship.

So, how could my uncle choose such a beautiful day in this beautiful place with beautiful scenery and beautiful scenery to let her die?

People who don’t know think she is willing to die for my father.

She clearly should pay the price.

I want everyone to know her true face, and I want her to return every bit of pain she has inflicted on her father. To do this, I am willing to meet gods and kill gods, and Buddhas to kill Buddhas.

I want her to spit out every penny she has been greedy for. I want every harm she has done to get retribution, and every sufferer to get the comfort and compensation they deserve.

I still want more, how could I let her die so easily?

She doesn't deserve it. "...