"Officer, you can't arrest me, you can't. I haven't committed any crime," Wei Anguo yelled in extreme panic.
A heavy-browed officer frowned, seemingly displeased with his reaction, but without saying more, he gestured, and two policemen immediately escorted Wei Anguo away.
Wei Anguo resisted fiercely, shouting all the way.
The heavy-browed officer spoke up, "If you have any complaints, say them at the police station!" His voice was full of authority, which immediately subdued Wei Anguo.
Inside the police station, Wei Anguo gradually sobered up. Facing the police interrogation, his face turned ashen, and he only repeated one sentence, "I want to see my lawyer! I want to see my lawyer!"
A policeman walked over and, seeing him like this, couldn't help but sneer, "No one can help you with this kind of thing. Even the best lawyer is useless. Face reality!"
"Impossible! Impossible! I want to see my lawyer!" Wei Anguo began to yell again.
The policeman found him unreasonable and left, not bothering to look at him again.
Wei Anguo's eyes darted around, and he muttered to himself.
Finally, one officer couldn't stand it anymore, "Just shut up! I'm telling you, if you fight against the law, your life is over!" His tone was filled with unconcealed schadenfreude, as he also disliked people like Wei Anguo, who appeared to be jovial gentlemen on the surface but had done plenty of shady deeds, always skirting the edges of the law. Now he was finally caught, and for many past wrongdoings, there had been no evidence.
"Impossible, impossible..." Wei Anguo's voice trembled uncontrollably. He couldn't believe it.
The officer, probably tired of him, didn't want to waste more words. He waved his hand and said, "There's a document for tax evasion through public welfare that you personally signed, right? But we have evidence that you never engaged in any public welfare, all the data was fabricated. And you personally signed the fake financial statements of the company, didn't you?"
Hearing this, even though Wei Anguo was confused and scared, he understood everything!
There was a document he had signed carelessly back then. It was her! That secretary!
So, when he was released from the police station last time, he had already stepped into Wei Yumeng and Zhan Mohan's trap! Everything was orchestrated by them!
It wasn't He Wei after all! It was all Zhan Mohan and Wei Yumeng!
His hands trembled uncontrollably, his lips tightly shut!
A few days later, at the Zhan family residence.
"How is this result?" Zhan Mohan sat beside Wei Yumeng, his long arm easily pulling the girl into his embrace. He liked this posture, feeling as if he was tightly protecting Wei Yumeng.
"As long as it gives Mom closure, anything is fine!" Wei Yumeng exhaled, holding a newspaper. The largest section of the newspaper prominently displayed the headline: "Renowned Entrepreneur Wei Anguo's Tax Evasion Case." It was self-explanatory.
Dealing with someone like Wei Anguo, sending him directly to prison would be too easy. He needed to experience despair. That's why she had withdrawn the charges when Wei Anguo was first arrested – just to scare him.
After he was released, Wei Anguo climbed higher and higher, letting him feel like he was on top of the world, and then letting him fall hard! That way, he could be dealt with effectively!
As for the situations of Yin Fang and Wei Jin, Wei Yumeng knew about them. From the beginning, she understood and deliberately let them go back to be with Wei Anguo.
Wei Yumeng knew him too well. Once his interests were threatened, Wei Anguo would be vengeful. Moreover, Wei Jin and Yin Fang had almost dragged Wei Anguo down with them before. If Wei Anguo had the chance to be with them, the fate of Yin Fang and Wei Jin could be imagined – it wouldn't be good!
Wei Yumeng wanted them to fight among themselves, to tear each other apart!
Lost in thought for too long, she let out a soft sigh again, rubbed her temples, and leaned on Zhan Mohan's shoulder.
Zhan Mohan felt a warmth in his heart. It seemed to be the first time Wei Yumeng had proactively leaned on his shoulder. Had she finally begun to trust him? Zhan Mohan mused.
Wei Yumeng truly trusted Zhan Mohan now. Before, she had always felt that Zhan Mohan was involved in her mother's death. Now, everything seemed clear.
She could finally face this feeling directly. The feeling of having a shoulder to lean on felt so good.
Ever since her mother left, she had lived in hatred, tirelessly seeking the truth, her nerves constantly on edge. But this time felt different; she had a place to rely on.
"Mohan, I want to eat something," Wei Yumeng said, looking up at Zhan Mohan.
Zhan Mohan took in the expression on Wei Yumeng's face, finally seeing her bright, sparkling eyes.
It seemed Wei Yumeng was willing to approach him willingly.
"Okay, what does my lady wife want to eat?" Zhan Mohan immediately agreed, unable to hide his joy!
"Hmm, let me think," Wei Yumeng tilted her head. As if she had a sudden brilliant idea, she immediately turned to Zhan Mohan and said, "You make it!"
"Ah?" Zhan Mohan's mind was racing, guessing what Wei Yumeng might want to eat. Various delicious foods flashed through his mind, but he never expected Wei Yumeng's thought process to be so sudden. She unexpectedly said she wanted him to cook.
Seeing the difficulty on Zhan Mohan's face, Wei Yumeng declared decisively, as if she had discovered something new and rare. It was truly not easy to find Zhan Mohan's weakness. She said excitedly, "I want you to make it!"
Looking at the girl's sparkling eyes and expectant expression, Zhan Mohan tapped her forehead and said, "Then, let's wait and see."
Wei Yumeng pressed on, "Then how about we go to the supermarket together!"
Zhan Mohan's surprised expression clearly showed that he was taken aback by the girl's sudden shift in thought.
"You don't want to go with me?" Wei Yumeng was a little upset.
"How could that be? We'll go right now." Zhan Mohan saw the expression on the girl's face and immediately agreed.
Zhan Mohan wasn't unwilling; on the contrary, he was very happy. As long as he was with the girl, it didn't matter what they did.
At the supermarket, a tall and handsome man pushed the shopping cart, while a beautiful girl beside him continuously added ingredients to the cart. The scene was indeed picturesque.
People passing by couldn't help but cast glances at them. What a heavenly romance!
It was too sweet!
Zhan Mohan looked at the girl in front of him and thought that he should bring her out more often. This feeling was wonderful, filled with a sense of warmth. However, the gazes of the men around him were annoying, constantly looking at Wei Yumeng.
He thought that next time he took her out, he must make sure she dressed modestly and covered herself up completely. Only then could he shield her from the eyes of those men.
Wei Yumeng was unaware of this, her mind solely focused on putting items into the shopping cart.
Back home.
Wei Yumeng was greatly astonished that Zhan Mohan could cook! It was incredible! He should have been someone whose hands never touched the mundane world. How could he know how to cook? But what made her even more incredulous was.