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Chapter 219 Recording
Shen Liuchu turned around and looked at him, "Strictly speaking, your father and I don't have any personal grudges."
Then he took out a USB flash drive from his trouser pocket and handed it to him. "The conversation between your father and I is all in here. If after listening to it, you still think that I should be held responsible for your father's death, you can come to me anytime."
After that, he shook his cane and walked out. After a few steps, he turned back and said, "I don't have a backup of the recording."
Jiang Feng held the USB flash drive in his hand and looked at Wu You with indescribable emotions in his eyes.
He didn't know how long he had walked. He looked up and saw a mobile phone accessories store on the side of the road. He turned in and said, "Give me an adapter that can be used to plug in a USB flash drive."
He came to the moat and sat on the stone steps. When his mobile phone was connected to the USB drive, his hands were shaking, his breathing was irregular, his mouth was dry, and his legs were trembling.
There was only one recording in it, which was fifteen minutes long.
Shen Liuchu returned to the company, feeling extremely melancholy. He lit a cigarette, leaned back in his chair and smoked silently.
My thoughts go back to that night ten years ago.
The fifteenth floor of Yunfeng Hotel.
The moment he knocked on the door, Jiang He, who was only wearing a bathrobe, smiled obscenely. When he saw that it was not Wu You, he immediately changed his gaze to scrutiny and said coldly, "You must have come to the wrong place!"
Then it will close.
"Wu You won't come."
Shen Liuchu said lightly.
Jiang He's pupils suddenly shrank, and the door that was about to close opened halfway again. He looked up and down with caution, "Who are you?"
Shen Liuchu didn't answer, but pushed the door open with one hand. Jiang He subconsciously stepped aside to make way.
When the person entered the room, Jiang He's eyes darkened slightly. He closed the door and turned to look at him.
"Who are you?" he asked again.
"Jiang He, a math teacher and class teacher at the third grade of high school, has been a provincial-level outstanding teacher for seven consecutive years, a municipal-level backbone teacher, and a key subject leader trained by the school..."
Being investigated so carefully, Jiang He was full of astonishment, "Who are you and what do you want?"
Shen Liuchu stared at him with cold eyes, "Are you worthy of these honors?"
When he asked this question, Jiang He swallowed unconsciously.
"You were so cruel to your student. You ruined a child who is not even an adult yet. You caused his family to be torn apart."
"Shut up, what do you mean by family ruin? Stop spitting blood on me, you, you..."
Jiang He was obviously frightened and his face turned pale. He didn't understand how Wu You knew about it.
If the matter were to be made public, his job, his family, his life, everything would be over.
He took a few steps forward, pointed at Shen Liuchu and said, "Get out right now and stop talking nonsense here. I don't even know you..."
"Beast!!!"
Shen Liuchu slapped Jiang He hard, causing him to stagger a step.
Jiang He held on to the back of the sofa to avoid falling.
"This slap is for the little girl."
He grabbed Jiang He by the collar and slapped him loudly again.
"This slap was given on behalf of her grandmother."
Shen Liuchu stared at Jiang He lying on the ground and said angrily, "Wu You's grandmother is dead."
Jiang He propped himself up and sat up, then turned his head to look at him. "What did you say?!"
"You've ruined a little girl's life and death. She's now all alone and helpless. How can she live on?"