Chapter 1575 Goodbye, Dad

Jiang Yu felt his heart tighten into a ball.

"No, it's not your fault." He paused, "It's me... That day I saw that your father had left an overseas account to provide regular financial support to Xu Wei. I was very angry. So I met him and blamed him. He was irresponsible and did not consider you...that's why he asked to see you the next day..."

Jing Tong cried for a while and glanced at him with tearful eyes, but she didn't say anything and just kept shaking her head.

Jiang Yu held her in his arms and looked up at the warden.

The warden sighed softly, took a document from the prison guard and handed it over: "Minister Jiang, Miss Jing, this is Mr. Jing's autopsy report. He died of cyanide poisoning. The prison has formed a There is a private goods circulation market. Some prisoners have good connections and can get things in from the outside. I guess this is how the cyanide in Mr. Jing’s hands came from. I haven’t had time to investigate the specific situation..."

"Check." Jiang Yu took the autopsy report and spat out the word forcefully.

The warden nodded: "Okay. If confirmed, this autopsy report needs to be signed by Miss Jing as a family member, and then we can send Mr. Jing for cremation..."

Jing Tong wiped his tears hard: "Where is dad's suicide note? I can't sign it until I read it..."

The warden nodded: "In my office, you two come with me."

Jing Tong stood up shakily with Jiang Yu's support, and then a white cloth covered Jing Zhiyuan from head to toe. She couldn't help but grasp Jing Zhiyuan's hand hanging aside, and the cold temperature made her heart wail.

Jiang Yu grabbed her wrist, half forcing and half persuading: "Jingtong, I know you are reluctant, but your father died of poisoning... His body can only be cremated. Can you let go first?" "

Jing Tong closed his eyes, and finally let go of his hand, and was half-carried and half-carried out by Jiang Yu.

The door of the single room was closed behind him, and Jing Tong burst into tears.

Farewell, dad...

Sorry, Dad...

…

Arriving at the warden's office, Jing Tong finally calmed down a little.

However, after they walked in, they discovered that Mr. Jiang was also there. He didn't know when he arrived. He was wearing reading glasses and reading a letter. It looked like it might be Jing Zhiyuan's self-report. There is another envelope on the table, sealed in a sealed bag that no one has touched yet. Jing Tong saw three big words on the envelope at a glance: To Tong Tong.

It was a suicide note from her father. Apparently the warden didn't touch it and left it for her to open.

Jing Tong's tears were on the verge of breaking down again. She couldn't help but reach out to pick up the suicide note and hold it in her arms.

Jiang Yu turned his gaze to the old man, his eyes already filled with anger.

"Grandpa." Jiang Yu's tone was very bad, but he could not stop the old man forcefully. He could only say, "If you publish this self-report, I will also be implicated. Others will say that I deliberately cover up Jing Zhiyuan. "

"When Tang Xu attacked you before, he never dared to speak against Jing Zhiyuan because he was afraid of bringing him out." The old man said in a deep voice, "There is no such preconceived idea, so as long as we control it properly, we won't It will implicate you. Besides, even if there are similar remarks, it will not affect the outcome. After all, it is impossible for Tang Xu to stand up."