After Descending the Mountain, Seven Big Brothers Spoil Me - Chapter 501

Chapter 501: He Is the Waste
Little did they expect such actions. Guo Dabao’s eyes darted around, then he exclaimed loudly, “Fine then, let’s make it all public and let everyone see your true colors!”

Making a scene would be ideal. These wealthy folks cared most about their reputation. When public opinion gets out of hand, they’ll have no choice but to cough up the money obediently.

With this in mind, a surge of joy welled up inside him.

Seeing this, Zhouzhou felt even more disgusted. Her little face tightened in disdain as she stared at him.

There should be limits, even to the love of money. To harm even one’s own mother for money, truly shameless!

But why, from the spirit of Mrs. Guo, does it seem she didn’t suffer much from her death? Could it be that she wasn’t killed by Guo Dabao? Or perhaps Guo Dabao’s connection to her death isn’t significant?

Zhouzhou couldn’t understand. If it weren’t for the broad daylight and cameras around, she would’ve wanted to grab Mrs. Guo’s spirit and question her thoroughly.

Though she couldn’t question the spirit, the living could be interrogated directly.

Qin Xu immediately applied to make the case public, and coincidentally, the chief also heard the commotion and came out.

He pulled Qin Xu aside into a corner, his expression somewhat grim, and furrowed his brow. “If this matter gets out of hand, it won’t end well.”

But Qin Xu wasn’t afraid. “The innocent have nothing to fear.”

The Qin family never feared gossip. Whatever needed to be said, they would say it to their faces.

Yet the chief still hesitated.

Seeing that their negotiations didn’t seem to be going smoothly, Ye Lingfeng, who had been silent all along, walked over.

He took out an identification card from his bag, the contents of which couldn’t be discerned. He lifted his eyelids lightly and spoke in a faint voice, “Make it public immediately.”

Seeing his identification, the chief’s expression changed slightly. He opened his mouth as if to speak, then glanced around at the people nearby, swallowed his words, and immediately nodded. “Yes.”

As he spoke, he slightly bent his waist, his expression carrying a hint of respect.

He hadn’t expected this person to be here as well.

Seeing this, Ye Lingfeng nodded, yawned, then walked back to Zhouzhou’s side, urging her, “Let’s get on with it. After this, my daughter needs to go back to sleep. Don’t want to stunt my little girl’s growth.”

As he spoke, he pinched Zhouzhou’s hair. Tsk, this little one shouldn’t get any shorter.

Zhouzhou didn’t know what he was thinking, her eyes shining as she looked at him.

She had just seen it. It was Ye Lingfeng who said something that made them agree.

Sharp Tongue Daddy was so clever!

Noticing her gaze, Ye Lingfeng raised an eyebrow, ran his hand through his hair.

Not bad, just average.

Although he said that, the corners of his mouth lifted high.

Seeing this scene, Qin Lie’s gaze darkened slightly. He spoke, “Thank you.”

Ye Lingfeng didn’t even lift an eyelid. “I’m not doing it for you.”

He bent down and picked up his chubby little daughter, glanced at Guo Dabao, “If we’re going public, it shouldn’t just be one camera. Contact the media and invite the reporters too.”

The chief didn’t hesitate, just nodded.

In front of this person, all he needed to do was obey.

In Hua Country, it wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say that he was above ten thousand people.

In less than half an hour, several of the most influential official media outlets arrived. No one questioned their authority. In addition, a few reputable entertainment reporters were also invited.

Since he wanted to make a big scene, they’d play along.

Ye Lingfeng was quite satisfied. “Let’s begin.”

With that, he stretched out his long legs and pulled up a chair to sit down.

His daughter in his arms also happily waved to Qin Lie, pointing to the seat next to her. “Daddy, sit here.”

“Okay.” Qin Lie nodded without refusal.

It was dusk, streetlights lit up, the police station was brightly lit, and everyone was busy. Cameras were pointed at them.

The chief stepped forward, lowering his voice, “Mr. Qin, we need you to record a statement now.”

With that, he glanced at Ye Lingfeng out of the corner of his eye, unsure of the relationship between them, but since they came together, their relationship should be good.

Unexpectedly, Ye Lingfeng was playing with Zhouzhou’s chubby little paw, enjoying the soft, cat-like feel of it. Without looking up, he responded, “Then ask him, why are you looking at me?”

He refrained from kicking someone when they were down out of respect for Zhouzhou. Did they really expect him to speak on their behalf? Wishful thinking.

Hearing this, the director breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that Ye Lingfeng might capriciously forbid them from asking any questions. After all, his temper wasn’t reputed to be very good.

But just when Ye Lingfeng had no objections, Zhouzhou turned and said, “I want to go too.”

This time, the chief shook his head. “Sorry, little girl, only one person can be in the interrogation room.”

“But I’m family,” Zhouzhou said seriously, “when the police uncle asked me questions before, Dad could accompany me.”

She wasn’t a naive little kid who hadn’t been inside a police station before.

She had seen the world!

The little girl was soft and warm, and her defense was heartwarming.

A hint of a smile appeared at the corner of Qin Lie’s mouth. He reached out and touched Zhouzhou’s head lightly, whispering, “Be good, wait for me outside.”

“Dad.” Zhouzhou looked at him worriedly.

Qin Lie smiled, “It’s nothing serious, just answering a few questions truthfully.”

After a moment of thought, Zhouzhou nodded. She didn’t insist anymore and held his hand, saying, “Then I’ll wait for you outside the door, Dad.”

“Okay.”

Guo Dabao watched this scene, disdainfully sneering.

Who was he pretending for here?

So this girl was his daughter. It’s true what they say, enemies are fated to meet. Today, he’ll let this father and daughter know he’s not to be trifled with.

Coincidentally, Zhouzhou thought the same.

Sensing his gaze, she glared at him fiercely. When she saw Mrs. Guo’s spirit following him, smiling at him, she felt puzzled.

Did Guo Dabao kill her?

As if feeling her gaze, Mrs. Guo had originally planned to follow Guo Dabao into the interrogation room, but she paused and looked at Zhouzhou instead.

Compared to when she was alive and could only sit in a wheelchair, as a spirit, her legs were no longer restricted.

She floated in front of Zhouzhou, her droopy triangular eyes staring at her intently, her hoarse voice piercing, “Stinky brat, can you see me?”

Zhouzhou immediately pinched her nose and said disgustedly, “You’re the stinky one!”

She bathed every day and smelled good, her grandma said so, she was definitely fragrant!

Not like her, she was truly stinky.

Hearing this, Mrs. Guo instinctively looked down at herself.

Because she couldn’t move her legs before, she was paralyzed in bed and had to have someone carry her bedpan. Plus, she was getting old, so she did indeed have a bit of a smell.

She snorted, “It’s all because of that useless thing, she can’t even understand how to carry a bedpan. What use is she?”

As she spoke, she looked at Guo Zhaodi with disgust.

Following her gaze, Zhouzhou couldn’t help but feel puzzled.

Why was she so good to her son but so mean to her daughter?

Hearing her question, Mrs. Guo justified, “Can they be the same? The girl is just meant to serve others, and she can’t even serve me properly. She’s nothing but a waste.”

Zhouzhou was utterly shocked, hearing such words for the first time.

She stared at her, her fists slowly clenched, and she looked at her, each word spoken seriously, “Your precious son is the useless one. Despite his age, he still leeches off others, relying on your death to make money. He is the waste.”