Chapter 1138: The Death of Zhen Youzhi and He Yuchun
Even seeing him so miserable, Gu Jin and Zhen Jie showed not a trace of sympathy.
Over the years, the number of girls he ruined and killed is countless, who pity those innocent girls?
After the enforcer announced the verdict, one of them walked to the corner and picked up a syringe filled with drugs from the open box on the table.
This is the drug for executing Qin Zihao.
Gu Jin stood next to Zhen Jie and whispered, “He’s about to die.”
“Hmm!” Zhen Jie nodded forcefully through gritted teeth.
The other party is finally going to apologize to his sister in the afterlife.
This beast deserves to die.
Gu Jin tilted his head, glanced at Zhen Jie, and slowly smiled, “Didn’t you see his eyes? He has no remorse at all. His eyes are filled with hatred, anger, and even a bloody cruelty, but not a bit of regret.”
Hearing this, Zhen Jie stared intently at Qin Zihao, who was handcuffed to the chair inside the room.
His disheveled appearance only inspired pity from others; however, the cruel gleam in his unrepentant eyes was often overlooked.
There was no fear of death in those eyes, only a sinister aura.
Suddenly, Qin Zihao widened his eyes, he saw Gu Jin and Zhen Jie outside the glass.
By then, the enforcer had already injected the drug into him.
He suddenly began to struggle violently, trying to stand and rush towards Gu Jin and Zhen Jie.
His mouth roared something in anger, his expression twisted and feral, terrifying in its brutality.
Zhen Jie seemed frightened, involuntarily taking two steps back.
Is this still a human?
This is simply a demon, a demon overflowing with evil aura.
Zhen Jie could not hear what Qin Zihao was saying, but Gu Jin heard it clearly.
“I will kill you! Even as a ghost, I won’t let you go!”
“Wait for me, I will kill you even as a ghost!”
“Kill! Kill! Kill you all!”
“Kill!!!”
He struggled fiercely, while the officers pressed him down tightly.
Suddenly, Qin Zihao’s body went limp.
His angry, distorted eyes slowly closed.
Gu Jin knew he was dead.
The drug acted very quickly.
This way of dying was a relief for Qin Zihao.
However, the various treatments he endured before his death could be considered retribution.
His sins were beyond redemption, and in the afterlife, he would have to apologize to the victims one by one.
With Qin Zihao dead, there was no reason for them to stay here.
Gu Jin patted Zhen Jie’s shoulder from behind, “Let’s go.” She turned and left.
Zhen Jie quickly followed, after walking a few steps, he slowly looked back.
Through the glass, he clearly saw the people inside lifting Qin Zihao’s body, preparing to handle it.
This person was truly dead.
He thought he would personally kill Qin Zihao, even if it meant being caught and thrown in prison, he would be willing.
Yet Gu Jin dealt with him in the most direct and clean way.
Just by looking at the scars on Qin Zihao’s body and his miserable state, it was clear his days inside were unbearable.
He must have undergone all kinds of inhumane treatment.
That day, when Gu Jin made the call, he heard her say she wanted Qin Zihao to suffer a fate worse than death inside.
Zhen Jie was truly enlightened.
So this is what it means to have power and influence: to be so arrogant and overbearing.
To kill without a trace of blood.
At that moment, Zhen Jie suddenly understood something.
He withdrew his gaze and walked step by step away from the government office with steady steps.
When Zhen Jie came out, Gu Jin was leaning against the car, talking with Linda about something.
Seeing Zhen Jie come out, she waved to him, “Zhen Jie, come here.”
Zhen Jie quickly walked over, and Gu Jin signaled to Linda with her chin to hand over what she was holding to Zhen Jie.
Linda looked sympathetically at the young man who approached, handing him a document of immense “inheritance.”
Zhen Jie accepted the document, and as soon as he opened it, his eyes widened in disbelief.
He looked up incredulously, fixing his eyes on Gu Jin and asked in a trembling voice, “Is this real?”
A slight sympathy flashed in Gu Jin’s eyes.
She could see the hope in Zhen Jie’s eyes.
He desperately wanted to hear from her that it was all a joke; his hopeful gaze was truly heartbreaking.
With a sigh, Gu Jin’s next words were like a sharp blade piercing through Zhen Jie’s heart.
“When the doctors arrived, they were still breathing, but unfortunately, they couldn’t be saved. Their bodies are in the hospital now.”
“No, that’s impossible, how could it be? I even spoke to my parents on the phone last night, they said they’d come to pick me up. This is impossible! Impossible!”
Zhen Jie’s hands shook as he held the document, his body trembling violently.
The hope and brightness in his eyes were instantly clouded by fog.
Gu Jin hadn’t expected Zhen Youzhi and He Yuchun to end their lives this way.
They were completely bankrupt, penniless, and owed the bank a huge loan.
They could never repay it in their lifetime.
Just this morning, they were driving crazily on Pan Mountain Road in Beijing, where a group of rich kids were racing. Due to excessive speed, they crashed into the rocks at the base of the mountain.
When the hospital arrived, they were still breathing, but no one could be saved once they reached the hospital.
This was clearly a suicide.
Before dying, they left Zhen Jie with a hefty “inheritance.”
A nearly two million yuan loan owed to the bank.
Next, this huge loan would weigh heavily on Zhen Jie.
He was just a newly-of-age child, not yet stepping into society, without any economic sources.
Zhen Jie clutched tightly the loan contract signed by Zhen Youzhi and He Yuchun, and due to the severe shock, he suddenly collapsed forward.
Linda, with quick reflexes, stepped forward to support him.
Gu Jin straightened up and approached Zhen Jie, lifting his eyelids.
Zhen Jie had merely fainted and was not seriously harmed.
“Get him into the car and take him back to the Zhen Family.”
Linda supported Zhen Jie, a look of confusion on her face, “Isn’t the bank coming to the Zhen Family to repossess the house tonight?”
She wouldn’t have remembered this if Linda hadn’t mentioned it.
After thinking for a moment, she said, “Call the bank first, have them bring detailed documents and contracts to the Zhen Family.”
“Okay—”
Linda got Zhen Jie into the car and started calling.
Gu Jin got in the car, her fingers lightly tapping on her crossed legs, a thoughtful expression on her face.
Zhen Jie was truly all alone now.
In this life, Old Master Zhen, Zhen Lingling, Zhen Youzhi, and He Yuchun were all dead.
This took Gu Jin by surprise, yet it didn’t feel out of place.
She had no joy of having ended a feud, nor overwhelming sadness, only a lingering melancholy that could not be dispelled.
The car slowly drove away, and those watching from within the government office appeared one after another.
Today, they had been specifically instructed to give proper hospitality to those attending the execution.
The visitors were from the noble families of Beijing, people they couldn’t afford to offend, so they had to be careful with their hospitality, without overdoing it.