I Forged That Signature for a Wealthy Family

The gold medal mediator Shen Yuchuan specializes in dividing the dirty money decently for wealthy families. For this order, he was to split an offshore trust for real estate tycoon He Zhaofeng and his wife Wen Rulan - all that was missing was her last signature. My father was admitted to the ICU, and the due date of the reminder was getting closer and closer. The trust window is about to expire, and the signature has not come yet. One early morning, he faked it. Twenty hours later, He Zhaofeng died suddenly in the villa, and the document with the forged signature became a rope around his neck. The verification letter from the entrusted agency has been issued. Once the handwriting is authenticated, he will change from a "consultant" to a "suicide seeker." He sneaked back into the haunted house overnight just to burn the original document. The villa was unusually quiet: the side door was unlocked, the clock stopped, and the match didn't hurt his hand. When he lit the match and looked up along the blood stains on the ground - his own body hung on the chandelier. The lights are on. He Zhaofeng and Wen Rulan, who "died suddenly", walked in intact. It turned out that the ladder handed to him was regarded as a cross-examination; it turned out that he had already crossed the red line that he thought he would never cross; it turned out that the self that "sneaked back to destroy evidence" was just a pre-death obsession that was trapped in the recording pen and replayed in a loop. The hand that pressed the play button was Wen Rulan's.