After being imprisoned for a few days, his hair turned a little gray.

His eyes were scarlet and he looked very embarrassed.

When Jiang Beishan saw Fu Qingwan in the wheelchair, the bloodshot eyes only increased. When his eyes turned to Jiang Zhi, he felt nothing but disgust.

"Do you think you can make it happen? I'll be out in a few days."

Jiang Beishan said and looked ferociously at Jiang Zhi, who was eating and eating everything: "I didn't strangle you to death back then. It was really my extra kindness."

There is surveillance in the prison.

Jiang Beishan seemed to be really aroused. He suppressed his voice and said, "So what if I did it? If you can't produce evidence to convict me, you will be dead without any evidence."

"Your parents were only slightly injured after being hit by a car, and they are still very conscious."

"They were burned alive."

"Bang! The fire started, burning the living people into ashes. How miserable they screamed. I don't know if you have ever dreamed about it."

Jiangbeishan relied on the fact that no one else could hear her except them, and even when his death was about to happen, he acted unscrupulously, resolutely not repenting, and without any guilt.

Fu Qingwan listened quietly, "You will be able to go down and accompany them soon."

Jiang Beishan smiled: "Why are you still so stupid? Do you really think I will be sentenced to death? Impossible."

He looked at the girl behind Fu Qingwan.

Jiang Zhi's daughter looks nothing like her, nor does her temperament resemble hers.

After so many years of hatred, the relationship between father and daughter has long since disappeared.

Jiang Beishan said: "Jiang Zhi, your husband will help me."
Chapter completed!