“What did my husband get himself into?” Jia Qing's wife cried . “Our son is only one, how is he suppose to live without a father?”
She was in her 30's, shocked by the sudden news of her husband's death .
Their child was only one and was bedridden by a serious illness . The hospital bill was already squeezing them dry, and her husband's death may have just ruined their lives .
The atmosphere was tense, Guan Hao looked at Xiao Yuqian as she took the microphone .
“I know that the proof that we've provided wasn't substantial,” Xiao Yuqian said . “Since we have most media representatives here, why don't we invite one of the parties to tell us the whole story?”
The crowd shifted under the sudden announcement .
Which party?
He Liang?
The door flew open as a few officers pushed a man in a wheelchair into the hall .
Calling the person on the wheelchair a man was a little far-fetched . Most of his face and body was burnt by acid and covered in scars .
They entered the hall with every pair of eyes looking at the man .
“Jia Qing?” Jia Qing's wife said as soon as she realized who it was in the wheelchair .
The man turned slowly towards his wife and looked at her . Tears rolled down his cheeks as he slowly extended his hand towards her .
“Is it really you?” Jia Qing's wife cried in disbelief as she hugged him . “You're alive!”
Even if Jia Qing's face was different, his wife could still recognize him instantly .
The crowd was blown away as the “deceased” suddenly showed up .
Isn't he dead…? This thought was going through every person's head .
Xu Xiyan was the one that was puzzled the most . She couldn't understand the decision that Xiao Yuqian and Guan Hao had made .
Why hide the fact that Jia Qing is alive? Everything could've been solved easily, Xu Xiyan thought .
Xiao Yuqian had everything planned out . The problem could've been settled if they brought Jia Qing out from the beginning, but a few reporters might have remained skeptical or thought they could've bribed him .
Bringing him out after they had shown everyone the proof they had was the best way to counter any scandals and frames .
The officers pushed him up onto the stage, and he took the microphone from Xiao Yuqian .
“I would like to apologize to everyone,” Jia Qing said . “As you all have guessed, I'm Jia Qing . I'm here today, to tell the truth of what really happened . As I've told the police, I'm responsible for mixing the poison with the flour . ”
Jia Qing paused . Not only had his face changed, but even his voice was also different . The police had to assist him in proving his identity to everyone .
“I've done something unbearable, and God has punished me for it,” Jia Qing continued . “I shouldn't have sold my soul to the demon for a mere 500,000 Yuan . ”
Jia Qing explained the whole situation, including the trade between him and He Liang .
He refused He Liang at first, but he knew he needed the money for his son's treatment .
He was the one who had mixed the poison and set up the trap . What he didn't plan for was that the trap would fail at the right time .
Chapter end
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