Chapter 1482: I Can’t Sacrifice My Relatives for the Sake of Justice, but I Can’t Confuse Right and Wrong.
Jing Tong knew in his heart that compared with Jing Zhiyuan's private illegal research, corruption was not a serious crime.
Tang Xu didn't pursue it at first, probably because he still had his own little thoughts. Jiang Yu did not pursue the case, mainly because he did not want to cause turmoil. Even as a victim, Ji Shiting did not want to be involved in the public opinion storm again, so the illegal research institution was just a separate case in the end, and no one compared it with Jing Shiting. Zhiyuan contact together.
With Mr. Jiang's experience, you can tell the clues as soon as you get the information. In this case, there is no guarantee that one day this case will be uncovered again. By that time, Jing Zhiyuan would be no exception if he was sentenced to death.
Jingtong has been avoiding thinking about this problem. But no matter how reluctant she was to let go of her father, she knew that Jing Zhiyuan deserved it in this matter.
"...Even if I can't accept it, I have to accept it. This is the punishment my father should receive." Jing Tong said hoarsely, "I can't kill my relatives for justice, but I won't be indifferent to right from wrong."
Mr. Jiang glanced at her, but his tone was still a little serious: "You should know that even if Jiang Yu becomes the president, it does not mean that he can do whatever he wants. Besides, you also know his temperament."
Jing Tong smiled bitterly: "Of course I know. Don't worry, I won't make any excessive demands on him."
She knew the old man's worries. But she wanted to say that the old man was really worrying too much. Even if Jiang Yu cared about her, he couldn't ignore the law. What's more, Jing Zhiyuan's case was handled by Jiang Yujing both times. How could he reverse the case for Jing Zhiyuan for her sake?
It was impossible for her to make such a request to him.
The old man's expression softened several times, "I know you are a sensible child. Eat more."
However, Jingtong had lost her appetite. She forced a smile and said, "Grandpa Jiang, I'm full. Please use it slowly."
He Xiangjun didn't speak before, but now he couldn't help it anymore: "You've only had two bites, not to mention that guy Chen Zhengfei hasn't arrived yet. Your Grandpa Jiang is used to worrying. Just ask me a few words, but don't take it to heart."
"Yes. The work in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs is hard. If you don't eat more, you won't be able to survive." Jiang Cheng also smiled and reassured.
It was related to Jiang Yu's future and even the fate of the Jiang family. Not to mention Grandpa Jiang, even He Xiangjun couldn't remain indifferent, so she didn't interrupt the old man at first. After all, seeing the change in her always cold-hearted son because of Jing Tong, she couldn't even guarantee that Jiang Yu would not be confused.
Jingtong also understands this truth. Jing Zhiyuan is her father, and this is a relationship that can never be broken. Just like when Jing Zhiyuan was in a high position, she was sought after by others, but now that Jing Zhiyuan is in jail, it is normal for her to be questioned.
I just understand that even though I understand, I still feel uncomfortable in my heart. After all, it was Jiang Yu's family who questioned her.
Jing Tong forced a smile, thanked her, put another soup dumpling in the bowl, and forced herself to eat it. It wasn't until she heard the sound of the engine coming from outside that she put down her chopsticks with relief: "Grandpa Jiang, uncle and aunt , I should go. Thank you for your hospitality."
Seeing He Xiangjun preparing to send him off, Jing Tong hurriedly stopped him. Probably because he saw something wrong with her expression, He Xiangjun didn't force her, but just sighed calmly.
When Jingtong disappeared from the restaurant, He Xiangjun felt a little regretful: "Dad, Jingtong is not such an ignorant child."