Obsessive Tycoon and His Swan Girl
Chapter 130 - 130 130 Gradually Exposing Ones True Colors

Chapter 130: Chapter 130: Gradually Exposing One’s True Colors Chapter 130: Chapter 130: Gradually Exposing One’s True Colors Wu Yingze’s voice became angry, “Why? Why don’t you ask yourselves? What did Yilian do wrong to be expelled from the school? You, as well as Xiao Meng, must take responsibility and pay the price!”

After listening, Jiang Zhe was almost clear about the matter; it was about Bai Yilian from the previously unnamed class.

Last night, she only heard Wu Yingze mention something about a girlfriend and thought it was something trivial.

“Who are you to her?” Jiang Zhe rattled a gum container, and the slight collision sounds were ceaseless.

“I’m her boyfriend, and I’m supposed to stand up for her! She just made a minor mistake, and you’ve ruined her completely!”

Jiang Zhe completely understood now, and asked, “So you came looking for me with a steel pipe because?”

“It was you who got Yilian expelled and destroyed her dream of playing the piano. I want to cripple both your hands, so you can’t play piano either! Why should you be able to perform while she’s so depressed she has nightmares at the sight of a piano?” Wu Yingze spoke fervently, his eyes unfocused.

As soon as he said this, the room fell silent.

A flash of icy harshness crossed Qin Jingchen’s eyes as he glanced sideways at Wu Yingze’s face.

Wu Yingze’s gaze was not clear, but he trembled under the impact of a certain look.

Wu Hen and Madam Wu looked at their son in shock, disbelieving.

The other police officers all bowed their heads.

The evilness of Wu Yingze’s thoughts was too excessive, actually wanting to cripple Xiao Meng and Jiang Zhe’s hands!

What deep hatred, what immense grievance necessitated this?

Just because his girlfriend had conflicts with Xiao Meng and Jiang Zhe, became dispirited and had nightmares, he wanted to destroy someone else’s hands?

Cold mist accumulated in Jiang Zhe’s eyes, “Driving a car to hit Xiao Meng, was it also to break her hands, so she can’t perform onstage?”

“Of course! She deserved it too! You all do! You should all die!” Wu Yingze’s tone was arrogant, revealing his true nature gradually.

“Chief Director Fang, my son just had surgery last night. His mind isn’t clear. He doesn’t know what he’s saying, someone just slightly leads him, and he follows their train of thought. How could he possibly do such a thing?” Madam Wu explained in desperate fury.

But everyone remained silent.

So many were watching Jiang Zhe and Wu Yingze. Jiang Zhe didn’t say anything leading.

In fact, Wu Yingze had previously argued confidently against Jiang Zhe and only admitted his true intentions in the end.

Everything showed that Wu Yingze’s thoughts were clear just now.

“Impossible! Absolutely impossible!” Madam Wu continued to struggle.

Indeed, everyone found it strange how tight-lipped Wu Yingze had been before, and how quickly he confessed now.

But when someone is emotional, anything they say is possible.

Jiang Zhe slowly put away the gum container. The sound coming from the bottle also stopped abruptly.

She put the gum into her bag, then spoke, “So Wu Yingze prepared the steel pipe from his home to ruin both my and Xiao Meng’s hands, coming fully prepared. I was in the restroom at the time and, not knowing who was attacking me or their intentions, I acted in self-defense, seized the steel pipe, and injured him. Right, Chief Director Fang, what do you call this action in legal terms?”

In the face of the Wu Family’s and Madam Wu’s accusing glares, Chief Director Fang uttered four words: “Legitimate self-defense.”

“Oh, so my actions are called legitimate self-defense.” Jiang Zhe seemed to learn this for the first time, nodding as if enlightened.

All of a sudden, Wu Yingze’s eyes widened, trembling uncontrollably as he said, “I didn’t say anything just now, my words don’t count… I didn’t intend to injure Jiang Zhe, the steel pipe wasn’t taken from the house!”

This protest of innocence was now unbelievable to everyone.

Speaking in haste, he tugged at his wound, his face turning pale with pain, sweat dripping profusely.

Madam Wu’s heart ached so much that she couldn’t stop crying.

Qin Jingchen stood up.

As he stepped forward, everyone’s attention was entirely drawn to him, and their gaze fell upon him.

“So now, may I take Jiang Zhe away?” he asked, his voice clear and pleasing like the sound of a violin, yet it inexplicably carried an oppressive force.

“You may,” Director Fang had to respond immediately.

“Director Fang, I hope you have kept all the surveillance footage from earlier,” he said.

His words were gentle, as if catching up with an old friend, but Director Fang couldn’t help but stand straight, not daring to show any neglect.

In the presence of Qin Jingchen, it felt as if the air itself was laden with an immense oppressive force.

“Let’s go,” Qin Jingchen said to Jiang Zhe.

With the arrival of the spring breeze, the oppressive atmosphere was swept away.

Liang Jinlan had been hoping that this incident with the Wu Family would serve as a good lesson for Jiang Zhe, but she didn’t expect she would be able to leave so soon, which left her quite disappointed.

Qin Jingchen and Jiang Zhe walked towards the exit, with Fen Ye following their steps.

As they reached the door, Qin Jingchen suddenly turned around: “By the way, Director Fang, for acts such as wielding weapons to cause injury, or intentionally driving a car to hit someone, how many years is the typical sentence?”

Director Fang was momentarily at a loss for words, the echoes of the past and present mingling in his mind, reminding him that many of the things Qin Jingchen and Jiang Zhe said overlapped with Madam Wu’s words from last night.

Madam Wu listened with a horrified heart. How many years?

Her son had a bright future ahead of him, with college entrance exams on the horizon, and the expectation to take over the family business—how could he possibly be sentenced to years in prison?

Wouldn’t that completely ruin his future?

Director Fang didn’t answer.

Qin Jingchen didn’t actually expect an answer from him, and turned to walk away side by side with Jiang Zhe.

His words were merely salt in the wound for Madam Wu, causing her heart to sear with pain.

She tightly grabbed Wu Hen’s arm: “Husband, we can’t let our son go to jail! He’s only eighteen, with college entrance exams coming up; we can’t let his future be destroyed like this!”

“Don’t worry,” Wu Hen reassured her, “this matter isn’t just whatever Jiang Zhe says it is. I will hire the best lawyer for our son!”

The police officers standing behind Director Fang were very unimpressed with this Madam Wu.

Previously so arrogant towards Jiang Zhe, and now realizing her own son’s mistake, she showed not the slightest regret, instead trying desperately to cover up for him.

Her son’s future is a future, but others’ aren’t?

Just yesterday, her son almost ruined the futures of two young girls in the prime of their youth!

“Director Fang, my son has been seriously injured and must go to the hospital to recuperate! I will have the lawyer come and deal with this situation; I will take my son away now,” Wu Hen declared, not taking the matter seriously in the slightest.

Even if his son was suspected of intentional injury, his son was actually injured now; wherever they went, they had reason on their side!

As long as the lawyer was competent, there was still room to maneuver in this case, and there was no need for worry, even in a courtroom.

After all, the other party was merely an ordinary high school student—what kind of decent lawyer could they afford?