Chen Zhizhong said, “Two and half a year ago, his wife once had a hit-and-run case, but she got away from the charges. But I’ve sent some people to investigate it even though the charges against her have been dropped. Are you intending to…”
“Send them together.”
Tang Xiu said with a dry and cold tone.
It wasn’t that he was a cold person. But he was acutely aware of one thing: an anxious rabbit could and would bite. People who didn’t belong together wouldn’t get to live together, and they were married because they had something in common. Su Shangwen and Zhang Meiyun had the same morality and conduct. They were narrow-minded, with a sharp and unkind mouth. In the case that Chen Zhizhong was to send her to prison, then it meant that she wouldn’t be able to do anything crazy.