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Chapter 1575: Farewell, father.
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Jiang Yu felt his heart tighten.
âNo, itâs not your fault,â He paused. itâs because I saw that your father left an overseas account to fund Xu Wei regularly. I was very angry. So when you met him, you accused him of being irresponsible and not thinking about you, Yingluo, so he asked to see you the next day, Yingluo.â
Jing Tong stopped crying and looked at him with her teary eyes. However, she did not say anything and only kept shaking her head.
Jiang Yu took her in his arms and looked up at the warden.
The warden sighed and took a document from the prison guard. âDirector Jiang, miss Jing, this is Mr. Jingâs autopsy report. He died of cyanide poisoning. Over the years, the prison has become a private market for goods. Some prisoners have connections and can get things in from the outside. I guess thatâs how Mr. Jing got the cyanide. I havenât had the time to investigate the specific situation yet.â
âInvestigate.â Jiang Yu took the autopsy report and spat out the word.
âAlright,â the warden nodded. If thereâs no mistake, this autopsy report needs to be signed by miss Jing as a family member, and then we can send Mr Jing for cremation.â
Jing Tong forcefully wiped her tears,âwhereâs Fatherâs will?â Yingluo can only sign it after Iâve seen it, Yingluo.â
âIn my office, please follow me.â The warden nodded.
Jing Tong stood up shakily with Jiang Yuâs help, and then a white cloth covered Jing Zhouyuan from head to toe. She couldnât help but grab Jing zhinyuanâs hand that was hanging by the side. The cold temperature made her heart ache.
Jiang Yu grabbed her wrist and tried to persuade her, â âJing Tong, I know you canât bear to, but your father died from poisoning. Yingluoâs body can only be cremated. Let go of me first, alright?â
Jing Tong closed her eyes, but in the end, she still let go. Jiang Yu half-hugged and half-hugged her as she brought her out.
The door to the private room closed behind her, and Jing Tongâs tears fell like rain.
Farewell, daddy
Iâm sorry, daddy
......
Arriving at the prison wardenâs office, Jing Tongâs emotions finally calmed down a little.
However, when they entered, they realized that master Jiang was there too. He had arrived at some point and was reading a letter with his presbyopic glasses. It seemed to be Jing Zhouyuanâs autobiography. There was another envelope on the table that was sealed and left untouched. Jing Tong immediately saw the three big words on the envelope: To Tong Tong.
It was her fatherâs suicide note. Apparently, the warden did not touch it and had left it for her to open.
Jing Tongâs tears were on the verge of breaking down again. She couldnât help but reach out to pick up the will and hold it in her arms.
Jiang Yu turned to look at the old man, his eyes filled with anger.
âGrandpa.â Jiang Yuâs tone wasnât good, but he couldnât stop the old man. He could only say, â if you publish this autobiography, Iâll be implicated too. People will say that Iâm trying to protect Jing zhinyuan.â
when Tang Xu attacked you, he didnât dare to mention Jing zhinyuan because he was afraid of bringing himself out. The old man said in a deep voice, â without this preconceived idea, as long as we control it well, you will not be implicated. Moreover, even if there were similar remarks, it would not affect the result. After all, itâs impossible for Tang Xu to make a comeback.â