Chapter 519 She's Very Good
"younger sister?"

Sheng Xifang snorted coldly.

"I don't have that kind of sister. If you love her..." Sheng Xifang said coldly, "If you find the murderer, you will naturally let her go."

"You don't even believe her?"

"She doesn't deserve my trust."

Mo Yuanhang: "..."

He knew it would be like this.

A man as cold and heartless as Sheng Xifang would not have any feelings for Wanwan who grew up together.

Compassion does not exist in his eyes.

If you are locked in the room all night...

Sheng Xifang will find out sooner or later.

that night...

Mo Yuanhang glanced at the closed door.

No.

He has to believe it late.

She said it wasn't her.

Sheng Xifang went downstairs.

At this moment, the bustle and bustle downstairs was gone.

At three o'clock in the morning, everyone was sleepy.

"Master Sheng..."

"What's the matter?"

"Young Master Sheng..."

"Everyone go upstairs." Sheng Xifang said expressionlessly.

The young masters and daughters woke each other up and went upstairs one after another.

Chen Mei raised his eyes drunkenly, "No, that's it?"

Can you find the murderer behind the scenes?

What was Sheng Xifang thinking?
Sheng Xifang said coldly, "One room per person, everyone writes down everything they saw and heard tonight, and someone will come and collect it tomorrow morning."

hiss……

The crowd was stunned, this...

"I drank too much, I don't remember..."

"Fragmented..."

Sleepy and tired, Sheng Xifang still tortured them.

It's too awful.

"Remember to write as much as you want, of course..." Sheng Xifang looked at them with cold eyes, "I hope you all remember."

What you said is nice, I hope you will remember it all.

In fact, it is to find out.

and so……

What happened to Miss Zhao who was suddenly taken to the hospital?
Who can tell them?

Once everyone left, the hall became cold.

Sheng Xifang sat down on the sofa dejectedly, stared at the wine on the table, and picked it up.

Chen didn't yawn, "Your face... I just wanted to ask, who did you fight with?"

That person is a bit powerful.

It can actually make Sheng Xifang suffer.

Yan Fanzhou has been his defeat all year round, and that man has a high level of force.

Sheng Xifang drank on his own, as if he didn't hear what he said.

"Yes, your old man is hurting in his heart now..."

Chen Mei fingered the sleeping Chen Man's hair, "It's better for our family to be good..."

Holding the wine glass, Sheng Xifang suddenly looked at Chen Man, "She stayed alone with Mianmian for a while tonight..."

"I'll go! Sheng Xifang, are you okay?" Chen Mei covered Chen Man's ears, "She looks like Zhao Chumian's little girl, how could she do such a thing..."

"Do you know her origin?"

"We are from Chen Family Village! Uncle Chen's daughter next door to me..." Chen Mei wrapped his fingers around her hair, "very good..."

Sheng Xifang was in a bad mood, he just lost his child.

And it's my birthday.

Even if he doubted himself, he could understand.

"Didn't you suspect your family..." Chen Mei lifted his chin slightly.

"It's not mine."

"How many years have I lived in your house..."

Not long after Aunt Song passed away, Wan Mei came to Sheng's house.

At that time, I was only four or five years old.

Living together for so many years is not his home yet.

It's cold enough.

Sheng Xifang was still drinking and gradually became tipsy.

Numbing oneself with alcohol is really very Sheng Xifang.

That's how he got his drinking.

The sky was getting brighter.

Chen Man nestled in Chen Mei's arms and began to feel uneasy, clutching her little hands, and opened her eyes in a daze.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Chen Meihong's eyes, as if he hadn't slept all night.

"elder brother……"

"Did you not sleep?"

(End of this chapter)

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