I'm being targeted by the villains

Chapter 82 Murder Motive

"This reporter, you are asking this question, why don't you just ask me why I killed Uncle Bai."

Wen Qing knew in her heart that these reporters' questions were too tricky and obviously not intentional. The woman turned around in a circle as if to calm her emotions. When she faced the reporter again after a long time, her tears continued The tears flowed out, it was simply my pity.

She broke down in tears when she spoke: "All the reporters are my fault. I couldn't believe it when I heard the news that Bai Lao had passed away yesterday. I haven't eaten for a day. Today I just want to find out the situation. If everyone thinks If I'm at fault, then put all the faults on me."

"After all, if I hadn't invited him to dinner, such a thing would never have happened."

Conquering strength with softness is always the best way. Sure enough, when she said this, all the reporters looked at me, and I saw that you didn't know how to speak.

A reporter held the microphone to his mouth and wanted to ask questions, but after thinking for a long time, he put the microphone down again, and there was no question to ask.

This woman's answer was simply perfect, and although Wen Qing's face was full of tears and she expressed incomparable grief, she smiled in her heart: "Xiaomian, if you want to play with me, your skills are not enough."

"I think the reporters don't know much about our country's laws." Father Wen's voice was like the sound of a bell, and everyone's eyes were attracted to him.

The reporters obviously didn't have astonishing savvy. Looking around, they didn't understand what this sentence meant.

Father Wen acted as if nothing happened, as if none of them existed. Sitting on his sofa, he slowly drank his tea: "I can sue you for trespassing on private houses, besides, there are many secrets in our family." Document, you said that if a plan of our company is leaked out one day, does it have something to do with you?"

This is obviously unreasonable, but this unreasonableness makes it impossible for everyone to refute.No matter if any reporter stepped forward to ask questions at this time, he would be asking for trouble.

Slowly the reporters left, and the wide open space returned to its original state.

 Wen Qing took a long breath and gave Father Wen a thumbs up: "Father really scared these reporters away with your few words."

Father Wen looked this way, originally with a smile on his face, but the smile suddenly shrank, his eyes were sharp, but under the sharpness there were dozens of touches of softness.

Wen Qing felt that this was not looking at her, and when she turned around slowly, she only saw Gu Changqing standing at the door at some point.

The man was only wearing casual clothes, a black top and black trousers, but the white sneakers gave the overall black a different color, but it was even more incompatible with his temperament.

This man belonged to the night in the first place, so cold and outrageous.

Wen Qing had already calmed down her emotions and wanted to go to Gu Changqing, but when she really saw him for the first time, she didn't know what to say, so she could only wave her hands unnaturally: "Why are you here? Are you injured?"

The man laughed when he saw her like this, raised his hand and tapped her forehead lightly: "What? Seeing that I can't speak anymore? Is this how you treat your savior?"

Sure enough, she couldn't have a good face towards him. For some reason, Wen Qing's unnaturalness was suddenly dissipated. She put her hands on her hips and snorted coldly: "What's wrong with me? I just wanted to go to your house to thank you. Gu Changqing, don't you want it?" You thought you could treat me like this after saving me once, do you know that it hurts when you knocked on my forehead."

When Gu Changqing saw the woman's fangs and claws, she knew that she had no more pulses and emotions, and all the worries of the man on the way just now were put aside.

And he sat across from Old Man Wen, although he had crossed the age gap between the old and the smiling, but he didn't know why the temperament of the two of them blended so well when they sat together.

As Papa Wen's daughter, Wen Qing got into the aura of seeing no one going to them for a while, and the woman felt a little embarrassed while eating melon seeds, and smiled: "Father, what are you thinking in your heart? What do you want to do about this matter?" How to deal with it?"

"How do you want to deal with it?" Father Wen raised his head and glanced at Gu Changqing, and put the problem on him.

The man's expression and movements did not change when he heard the words. This time he poured the tea on his own, handed a cup of tea to Wen Qing and asked, "What do you think?"

My god, how did this ball hit me.

Wen Qing coughed and since she asked, she was not polite: "First of all, it is obvious to all that I did not kill Uncle Bai. We can find someone to testify."

"Yes, you can ask me to testify, but now everyone believes that the two of us are in the same group, and my words are useless in one respect."

Wen Qing glanced at him: "But we can find the surveillance video."

"Sorry, there is no surveillance video in one of our boxes."

Wen Qing opened her mouth to speak, but she frowned in the end, her whole expression was extremely tangled and cute, and finally she put down her hands as if she had given up: "Then I have nothing to do, I didn't kill people or I didn't kill people. "

"Hey, but it's obvious that the three of us are eating together, why does everyone think I'm a murderer, why don't you say you're a murderer?"

Facing Wen Qing's sudden brain teaser, Father Wen and Gu Changqing glanced at each other and finally smiled.

Wen Qing felt that what she said made sense: "That's right, if it is a murder, you are an adult male and should have a better chance than me. These people are prejudiced against me."

The woman's interjection made the atmosphere a lot easier. Both of them laughed, but the laughter stopped at the same time within a minute, and Wen Qing's hand holding the water glass suddenly trembled.

Do you two want to be so tacit?

There is indescribable sophistication in Gu Changqing's eyes: "I think you should have noticed that the person targeted at me is not me, or the interests targeted are beyond the imagination of the two of us."

Although this sentence is a mouthful, it is not difficult to understand. Wen Qing closed her eyes and smiled suddenly, and the two of them had a candidate in their minds: "President Gu, do you think that person is behind the scenes? ?”

The words were not broken, but the three of them had already understood.

Gu Changqing nodded and took the water glass in his hand: "I think it's possible."

"Then how do you think you can lure the snake out of the hole?" Wen Qing is not a passive character, especially with the help of the system, she is very confident in what she does.

And this question is a difficult one.

Gu Changqing kept rubbing her fingers on the sofa, but she didn't say a word in the end. Just when Wen Qing was about to speak, the phone rang suddenly.

The woman felt very annoyed, but when she took out her phone and saw the missed call display, she suddenly smiled in her heart: "It seems that the snake will come out by itself without us leading the snake out of the hole."

It was none other than Yuan Ye who called.

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