To everyone’s surprise, the verdict was not a death sentence for Qiao Sheng, but life imprisonnt.
Unlike other life sentences, this ti there was a provision that his sentence would never be reduced.
That is to say, no matter how well Qiao Sheng behaves in prison, or how much he repents, he will never be released.
"Although Qiao Sheng wasn’t sentenced to death, I don’t know why, but this verdict is so satisfying."
"Sa here, life imprisonnt with no chance of having the sentence reduced, isn’t it like making him wish he was dead? Haha~~"
"That’s right, for scum like him, death penalty would be too lenient. He should suffer a thousand cuts and ten thousand slashes."
"In prison...emmmm, suddenly I want to sing a song, Chrysanthemum Remnant, full of wounds..."
"Why do I feel like the judge intentionally sentenced him like this, ahahaha~~~"
"..."
Qiao Sheng was not sentenced to death, but life imprisonnt instead. This verdict, surprisingly, did not receive much criticism from netizens.
The day after Qiao Sheng was sentenced, Lu Moqing received a call from the Lu family.
"Young Master, the Young Mistress is back!"
Without a second thought, Lu Moqing hung up the phone and drove straight to the Lu family ho.
"Xuxu."
Looking at the familiar face in the living room, a long-lost smile appeared on his weary, handso face.
He rushed forward and pulled her into his embrace, hugging her tightly.
But in the next second, the smile on his face froze, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
However, that cold gaze only lingered in Lu Moqing’s eyes for half a second before he concealed it, not showing any sign on his face.
The next second, he let her go.
A gentle smile appeared on his tired face, "Xuxu, how did you co back? The people I sent out to search for you couldn’t find you at sea for days."
Seeing the puzzled look on the woman’s face in front of him, she pointed to the Security Director standing in the living room and said:
"He brought back and said that you are my husband."
The woman looked at Lu Moqing with a completely unfamiliar gaze, causing Lu Moqing’s eyebrows to furrow suddenly—
"You don’t know who you are?"
The woman nodded, her eyes looking at Lu Moqing, innocent and confused—
"I don’t know. He said I am their mistress and insisted on bringing back."
Lu Moqing glanced at the Security Director, but didn’t ask any further questions, just looking at her, softly saying:
"It’s good that you’re back, that’s all that matters. We’ll talk about the rest later."
Saying that, he turned to Aunt Zhang, who was standing by her side with bright eyes, and said:
"Aunt Zhang, please take the Young Mistress upstairs to rest."
"Yes, Young Master."
Aunt Zhang looked at Lu Moqing with so confusion, quite surprised by his reaction to seeing Qiaoxu after half a month.
The Young Master had grown thinner recently, searching for the Young Mistress. Now that she’s found, why does he seem so calm?
Although Aunt Zhang had doubts in her heart, she didn’t say anything.
Perhaps the Young Master was too excited and didn’t know how to react.
After Aunt Zhang left with her, Lu Moqing looked at the Security Director and said in a low voice:
"Go to the study."
Once they were in the study, Lu Moqing asked directly:
"Where did you find her?"
"On the beach of the sea area behind Haitang Bay’s back mountain."
The Security Team Leader noticed Lu Moqing’s strange deanor, with no trace of the surprise or excitent one would expect after finding his wife.
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