Chapter 1333

"Cao Weiguo, you! You! You!... What exactly do you want? I admit that I made a mistake. Although those things were heirlooms left to me by my ancestors, I shouldn't have kept those old thoughts. I admit my mistake, I reflect, just say how you want to punish me."

Yi Zhonghai was so angry that his face turned blue and purple, his whole body couldn't stop trembling, and he gritted his teeth wanting to curse, but he was ultimately a coward. He didn't dare to offend Cao Weiguo unscrupulously like before.

The situation is stronger than the person!

He is not that reckless Shazhu; he understands the principle of bowing his head when he should!

If you make a mistake, you have to admit it; if you get beaten, you have to stand straight!

He really fell this time, so he has to admit it!

Cao Weiguo sneered: "Heirloom? Yi Zhonghai! Didn't you keep saying your family was poor peasants? Can a poor peasant family pass down a Jade Buddha? Can they pass down gold bracelets? Do you think I'm Shazhu? Do I look as stupid as Shazhu?"

Yi Zhonghai's face turned pale: "I didn't say all things were passed down by ancestors. That wood-carved Child-giving Guanyin was accidentally found by my father. The Jade Buddha and gold bracelets were given to me by an old man fleeing for his life a long time ago because he was grateful for my kindness. And that 'Jin... Mei' was bought from a roadside book stall when I was in a literacy class... Weiguo, listen to me make it up—no, listen to me explain. I am a pure proletarian. I hate the evil feudalism, I hate the evil capitalists. I kept those things just because I had the problem of small-peasant thinking and couldn't bear to throw them away. I admit my mistake, you must believe me."

"Boom!"

Cao Weiguo slapped the table: "Shut up! Talking nonsense! Full of lies! Yi Zhonghai, oh Yi Zhonghai! Leniency for confession, severity for resistance! I advise you to confess your problems honestly! Don't hold unrealistic fantasies! If you cooperate with the investigation, you can accept reform sooner and strive to be a new person."

"I! I! I am wronged! I really have confessed all the problems! Please, the organization must believe me!"

Yi Zhonghai, this hypocrite, lived for most of his life and played tricks for decades. He knew clearly that if he really confessed, he would have to sit in prison until the end.

Now he has one thought: I won't say it even if I die!