President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

John Xia waited a full day for Feng Yin and Wu Yue to come.

Because Wu Yue was present, the rest of the Fifth Family left.

Seeing Feng Yin, John Xia stood up excitedly.

"Feng, I knew you would come."

John Xia spoke, as if he was very familiar with Feng Yin.

"I'm here to see the fun and jokes, don't get excited, you'll save yourself from crying later." Feng Yin said with a cool tone.

John Xia clenched his fists and took a deep breath, "I have a feeling that you can help me. Make an offer, and as long as I can do it, I will definitely promise you."

John Xia just felt that in the current situation, only Feng Yin could help him.

Those people looked at him with subjective eyes, Feng Yin was an outsider, she would find something different.

"You say you feel it? I still think you are a murderer?" Feng Yin sneered, with a casual attitude.

"Then what are you doing here?" John Xia asked with a frown.

"I told you I came here for a joke."

"I beg you!" John Xia said, and unexpectedly knelt down to Feng Yin with a plop.

Feng Yin really wanted to laugh, he was really able to bend and stretch.

"It's really time for people outside to see that you are like this now, how can you still have the shadow of the past? If people outside know, you have deliberately pretended to be playful and quarrelsome all these years, but in fact you have a dark belly, you say Will your road be easy in the future?"

Feng Yin saw through John Xia early in the morning.

John Xia shook his head, "That must be able to get out alive."

"John Xia, you are not a good bird, I really don't need to help you." Feng Yin was firm, although she already had an idea in her heart.

"Don't go! I know you also suspect that I'm a murderer! But give me 3 minutes..."

Seeing that Feng Yin still wanted to leave, Xia Siyue persuaded him to stay again.

"One minute! One minute is fine!"

Feng Yin stood still, and gave him a generous look.

"Let the fart go."

John Xia: "..." How did he fall to such a point?

"I thought about it for a day. There were too many coincidences that day, and some of them were my negligence. The bottle of wine was not taken away, and the lighter was left on the scene. But when Handan Furong called me, I felt strange. She The voice was different, she said she had a cold, if this call record can be found, at least it can prove that I am not lying on this point, if the call record is gone, it will prove that someone is secretly playing tricks."

The only hope for Chas John now is that phone call.

"There is no recording of the phone call, and Hanfu Furong's cell phone was also burnt out in the fire, but the communication company can't find the phone number you mentioned." Wu Yue is also in charge of this case, and can tell John Xia with certainty .

"Impossible, I did receive a call, my mobile phone was taken away by you, you..."

"We also checked your mobile phone, and there is no call record you said."

Wu Yue's words snuffed out John Xia's last hope.

"Someone is trying to kill me."

John Xia Si couldn't figure out who was going to put him to death.

Although he usually pretends to be a dandy and rebellious, he has never really offended anyone. If he said it too much, it was only a few times, and one of them was against Zhang Jingjing.

"Check Zhang Jingjing! There must be something wrong with her."

John Xia thought of Zhang Jingjing, as if grasping at the last straw.