Looking at Jiang Zhenâs expression, Han Yueyun couldnât tell if he hated his actions or not, but Han Yueyun didnât really care about Jiang Zhenâs opinion. He asked Jiang Zhen coldly, âWhat do you think?â
Jiang Zhen said, âI can understand you.â
Hearing this answer, Han Yueyun thought highly of him.
Nodding, Han Yueyuan picked up the teacup beside him and took a sip of sobering tea before asking, âBack then, you purposely got close to my daughter to give her that drug and wanted to pass it to me through her. So now, what is your motive for getting close to her?â
This was what Han Yueyun cared about the most. He was worried that Jiang Zhen didnât really love Han Wangwang. He just wanted to get close to her and use her to achieve his own selfish desires.
Under the effects of the truth serum, Jiang Zhen couldnât lie. His mouth didnât listen to his brain at all. He said honestly, âI felt guilty for using her back then. Many years later, when I met her again, I didnât intend to pursue her. I just wanted to be friends with her. But liking someone is uncontrollable.â
âI love her with no ulterior motives.â These were indeed Jiang Zhenâs heartfelt words.
He was a scheming person and had to think twice before doing anything. There was a motive to befriend others, but in the matter of loving Han Wangwang, Jiang Zhen was really sincere and clean.
Hearing this answer, Han Yueyun finally felt relieved.
He placed the fingers of his right hand on the table and knocked, making Jiang Zhenâs hair stand on end. Han Yueyun looked at Jiang Zhen with a hesitant expression. It was obvious that he still had something to ask, but he had his reservations, so he couldnât speak frankly.
Jiang Zhenâs skin went numb from Han Yueyunâs stare.
âHave you killed anyone personally?â
Han Yueyunâs words made the study even quieter.
Han Yueyun saw Jiang Zhenâs chest suddenly rise and fall violently. If his hearing was stronger, he might be able to hear Jiang Zhenâs frantic heartbeat.
Have I killed anyone?
Jiang Zhen instinctively shook his head. He wanted to deny it in his heart, but his mouth spoke first. âI did!â
Han Yueyun narrowed his eyes the moment he heard that word.
Jiang Zhen was in despair. He saw Han Yueyun pick up the cell phone on the table. Jiang Zhen thought that Han Yueyun was going to call the police and personally send him to the police station to uphold justice!
Jiang Zhen felt slightly irritable.
Han Yueyun turned the cell phone in his hand but quickly put it down. He looked at Jiang Zhen with deep eyes and interrogated him sternly like a police interrogator.
âHow many people did you kill? Why?â
Jiang Zhen answered honestly, âWhen I was 15 years old, in order to avenge my adoptive father, Duan Wuyang, I personally killed Poison Scorpion and his subordinates.â
âSo you killed Poison Scorpion and his subordinates...â Han Yueyun still remembered Poison Scorpionâs death.
When Poison Scorpion and the restâs corpses were discovered, their corpses started to stink.
That year, the forensic doctor had performed an autopsy on Poison Scorpion and the rest. He thought that the murderer was an experienced professional killer. Moreover, the scene was cleaned up very well by the killer. The forensic doctor concluded that the killer had at least five years of experience.
In fact, after knowing that Poison Scorpion was dead, Han Yueyun had suspected the underage boxer called Mu Feng. But after hearing the forensic doctorâs analysis and knowing that the murderer was an experienced killer, Han Yueyun kicked the child out of the suspect list.
Just like that, Poison Scorpionâs death was left unsettled. The police would not pursue the matter of Poison Scorpion being killed, so Jiang Zhen would be fine.
Han Yueyun stared at Jiang Zhen with an unreadable expression. He said, âYou were only 16 years old that year...â In other words, you were really scary to dare to do such a thing at such a young age.
Jiang Zhen didnât answer.
âApart from the lives of Poison Scorpion, have you killed anyone else?â Han Yueyun had to investigate Jiang Zhenâs past before he could be at ease. He would never allow his daughter to marry a murderer.
Jiang Zhen said, âTwo months ago, in Nanxing City, I killed a Class A wanted criminal in self-defense. That person was sent by my biological father to murder me. Wangdong Police Department already knows about this. Apart from that, I didnât take the initiative to kill anyone else.â
The word âinitiativeâ was used rather subtly.
an Yueyun was still worried and asked, âTell me in detail what else you did that violated the law.â
Jiang Zhen replied, âNo.â Even if he did, he had arranged it for his subordinate. His hands were still very clean.
Han Yueyun nodded. âGot it.â
Jiang Zhen didnât know if his performance passed or not, so he felt uneasy.
Seeing that Han Yueyun remained silent, Jiang Zhen panicked and boldly said, âUncle Han, the truth serum is very effective. It will indeed make me speak the truth, but I also have the right to choose not to speak. As long as I keep my mouth shut and donât speak, you wonât be able to hear whether itâs the truth or a lie.â
Hearing this, Han Yueyun looked up at him silently.
He wanted him to continue.
Jiang Zhen added, âEven though I know that once I open my mouth to speak, I will expose my background, which is equivalent to taking the initiative to hand over my weakness to you. If you hold on to my weakness, you can drive me out of the Han Family at best, and at worst, you can decide my life and death. But I still opened my mouth to speak the truth. There is no other reason, just because I love your daughter Han Xi and want to marry your daughter. As a result, even if my weakness is in your hands, it doesnât matter.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
]As he spoke, Jiang Zhen took out an A4 paper from his pants pocket. He had folded that paper repeatedly. It was obvious that he had prepared it long ago.
Han Yueyun looked at the paper in confusion and remained silent.
Jiang Zhen stood up from his chair. After being drunk, his face was slightly red. He walked step by step to the desk and pressed the paper in front of Han Yueyun.
He said, âLast night, I didnât sleep the entire night because I really couldnât think of a way to convince you and move you guys.â
Han Yueyun picked up the A4 paper on the table and asked, âWhat is this?â
Jiang Zhen said, âThis is my confession.â
Han Yueyun was slightly stunned.
He opened that piece of paper and saw that the A4 paper was filled with dense confessions written with a black signature pen. Some were major confessions like harming the adoptive father who sold them, killed the poisonous scorpion, and attacked a certain countryâs firewall as a hacker in his teens...
Everything was covered in two pieces of paper.
At the bottom of the paper was a photocopy of Jiang Zhenâs own identity card, his signature, and his thumbprint.
After reading this content, Han Yueyun was greatly shocked. He knew that this young man was not as beautiful and clean as he looked, but he did not expect this person to have such rich experience. It was simply pitch-black.
Han Yueyun shook the two pieces of paper and asked Jiang Zhen, âWhat are these for?â
Jiang Zhen saw that Han Yueyun had already finished reading the contents. He looked down and said, âLast night, I racked my brains for an entire night before coming up with this idea.â
Han Yueyun frowned. âWhat kind of method is this?â
Jiang Zhen said, âI will mortgage the confession certificate that I signed and signed as collateral in Uncle Hanâs hands. I only ask Uncle Han to agree for your daughter to be with me. In the future, if Wangwang really injured, maimed, and died for no reason, and you feel that I am the culprit, you can take this confession certificate to report me.â
Jiang Zhen took a step back and knelt down on both knees in front of the desk.
As he knelt down and was shorter, Jiang Zhen had to raise his head to meet Han Yueyunâs eyes. The young manâs naturally cold and indifferent gaze became scorching hot at this moment. The determined and passionate glow that shot out from it made Han Yueyunâs heart heat up.
Jiang Zhen said, âUncle Han, I am betting my life on you. I only ask that you give up your love and marry your beloved daughter Han Xi to me.â
He knew that his family was dirty. His biological father was despicable and a beast. The son of a beast was naturally a little beast. He couldnât choose his own birth. He couldnât wash away the dirty blood that belonged to Jiang Weimin, but he loved Han Wangwang too much.
From the time he was 16 years old and received his first expensive pair of designer shoes in his life, Jiang Zhen knew that Han Wangwang treated him differently.
She was kind and clean. She was the only ray of light he could see when he struggled in the lower-class society.
Some people would get used to the darkness after staying in the dark for a long time. But some people would never give in to the darkness. They grabbed a ray of light and walked under the light.
Jiang Zhen was the latter kind of person.
Without leaving the abyss, there would be no light.
That light had come, and he greedily wanted to keep it.