You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 5842: Lying

"It's very simple," Gu Junzhu said casually: "Are you sure your mother was pushed to the ground by your grandmother and your cousin and died of the disease, right?"

"Yes!" Bai Zhi nodded vigorously: "I'm very sure! That nanny said it herself, and my grandma and my cousin robbed my grandmother for the dowry left by me. When my mother fought with them, they were caught by them. I was injured. The policeman who dispatched the police should have a record in his hand, but the nanny later retorted, and my dad said I lied again. He told the police that it was a family matter of our own family, and the police had to withdraw the case. In the end the case was over."

"As long as what you say is true, your mother was indeed pushed to the ground by your grandma and your cousin, then it is very simple," Gu Junzhu said, "I will send someone to find the nanny, and after finding it , let her testify in court, testify against your grandmother and your cousin, and send them both to prison first."

"What if the nanny refuses to testify against them?" Bai Zhi said anxiously: "The nanny suddenly changed her tune. I suspect that she accepted my father's favor."

"Then it's better," Gu Junzhu said, "it's also illegal to buy witnesses and interfere with judicial justice, and just send your dad to prison together."

"What if they were sent to prison?" Bai Zhi lowered her head and murmured, "It won't take long... But my mother, it's a life... She is my only relative..." /

"Your grandmother and your cousin pushed your mother to the ground and saw your mother fall ill without help, causing your mother's death. This is the crime of negligent death. Their crime starts at least ten years." Gu Junzhu said: "If you still feel uneasy, didn't you just get 500,000 selling recipes?"

"Yes..." Bai Zhi pursed the corners of her mouth, lowered her head, and said softly, "For the 500,000 yuan, I want to buy a cemetery for my mother..."

Her father, who was generous to others, was stingy with her mother.

Her mother died, her father didn't even buy a cemetery for her mother, the urn was deposited in the cemetery, and the money was deposited with the cemetery management office every year.

God knows how many years of storage fees can be paid to the cemetery management by her father's conscience?

If one day her father doesn't pay and she's gone, wouldn't the cemetery management throw away her mother's ashes?

So, she wants to buy a cemetery for her mother and bury her mother's ashes before she dies.

Gu Junzhu said: "You can earn the money to buy a cemetery for your mother later. You can keep part of the 500,000 yuan for yourself, and use the other part where you need it more."

"Where do I need more?" Bai Zhi looked at him blankly: "I don't have anything more needed than buying a cemetery for my mother."

So, the cookbook, Sculpting Time, asked for 500,000 yuan, and she didn't counter-offer and sold it directly.

500,000 is enough for her to buy a cemetery for her mother. It doesn't have to be too good, as long as her mother has a place to live.

Others, she has already reported the determination to die, and she no longer needs it.

What more does she need?

Gu Jun raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you say that your mother was killed by them, and that it would be too cheap for them to send them to prison for only a few years?"

"Yes..." Bai Zhi nodded, still at a loss.

Gu Junzhu chuckled, "Haven't you heard of it, there is a saying in this world that money can make a ghost run the mill! If your grandma and your cousin are sentenced to prison, there is no single room in the prison, They will live in the same cell as the other prisoners..."