Defrosting The Cold Young Master

Chapter 398 - 399: Will We Suffer Losses?

Chapter 398: Chapter 399: Will We Suffer Losses?

Gu Junzhu nodded: “Yes.”

Jiang Lin has a fatal flaw… no matter how much he pretends, after all, he is not the real Jiang Huan, he is Jiang Lin!

Years ago, after he committed murder, he fled, and the police station had his record.

All they have to do is prove he is Jiang Lin, not Jiang Huan, and let the police arrest him for intentional homicide.

More importantly, they also have the testimony of the plastic surgeon Yang Tao.

Yang Tao can testify in court that after Jiang Lin underwent plastic surgery to look like Jiang Huan, he killed Jiang Huan and fabricated the illusion that Jiang Huan was fleeing from the police in the remote mountains, accidentally slipped and fell to his death, and was discovered by trekkers.

Jiang Lin has killed at least two people. He will definitely be sentenced to death.

Ye Xinglan closed her eyes, sorted out her thoughts, opened her eyes, and asked again: “Fifth Brother, who killed my uncle? And the person who wanted to kill my father, was it Jiang Lin or Jiang Zhengxing?”

“We haven’t found out about that yet, after all, too much time has passed and a lot of evidence has been lost,” Gu Junzhu said: “But my guess is that the person who wanted to kill your father and your uncle was Jiang Zhengxing, not Jiang Lin.”

“If it was Jiang Lin who wanted to kill your father and your uncle, he would have done something when they were children. But your uncle had already had three kids when he died, so I think the person who intended to kill your father and your uncle was Jiang Zhengxing, not Jiang Lin.”

“However, this is only my guess,” Gu Junzhu saw Ye Xingbei looking down in a daze, he held Ye Xingbei’s hand, comforting her, “It’s also possible that Beibei’s father discovered Jiang Lin’s secret and was silenced by Jiang Lin.”

“My father did not!” Ye Xinglan immediately said: “My father never discovered Jiang Lin’s secret.”

Her father had never suspected that Jiang Lin was not their real grandfather, Jiang Huan, but an impostor.

“What do we do now?” Ye Xingbei felt very uncomfortable and panicked.

She subconsciously held Gu Junzhu’s hand tighter.

Holding his strong hand tightly made her panicked heart feel like it had found a place to rely on.

“It depends on what you guys want,” Gu Junzhu looked at Ye Xinglan and Ye Xingli: “With the evidence I currently have, I can only send Jiang Lin to jail. Do you want to send Jiang Lin to jail right now, or continue investigating and wait until the truth comes out, to send Jiang Lin and Jiang Zhengxing to jail together?”

“You need to think about this,” Gu Junzhu said: “If Jiang Lin is sent to jail right now, it might scare the snake and let him take the blame for trying to harm your father and your uncle.”

“He’s already blamed for two murders and even the best lawyer can’t save him from a death sentence. Whether it’s two murders or three, the sentence will be the same.”

“Jiang Zhengxing is his biological son. Once he gets caught, he will take the blame for Jiang Zhengxing, taking responsibility for your uncle’s death as well.”

“If the real killer of your uncle is Jiang Zhengxing but Jiang Lin takes the blame, then Jiang Zhengxing will get away with it.”

Ye Xinglan hesitated to ask: “If we don’t scare the snake now and maintain the status quo while continuing to find evidence, and then call the police to arrest the killer after we find out who killed my uncle, will we lose anything?”

“Yes,” Gu Junzhu smirked: “The heinous murderer Jiang Lin, will have a bit more time to enjoy his freedom, eat with an open mouth, wear handed clothes, and be served as the respected Jiang family patriarch!”

“I want to put Jiang Lin in jail, I don’t want to see him free anymore, not even for one day!” Ye Xingbei bit her lip, clenched her fist, and her gaze swept across the faces of the three people, “And, I want to tell my eldest and second brothers about this. They have the right to know the truth and make a decision…I’d like to hear their opinions..”