set fire to his heart

The police officer in front of him expressed his intention.

Hearing his words clearly, Fu Yufeng's face froze suddenly.

Several people around him were also stunned.

They looked at Fu Yufeng in surprise and couldn't believe their ears.

On the other hand, Fu Yufeng tried his best to maintain a calm appearance. He laughed mockingly: "What charges? Are you sure you are not mistaken? Do you know that in my capacity, if you cause damage to my reputation, I..."

Before he finished his words of severe pressure, the police officer continued: "According to the latest evidence we have obtained, you are suspected of being the mastermind of a plane crash that happened 15 years ago, which caused the death of many people. The accident was closed, and now...we have received a report and will reopen the case for investigation."

When his voice fell.

Luo Xiuhua's face suddenly turned pale.

"15 years ago...the plane crashed..."

There was a murmur in her mouth.

Although the police did not clarify Daoming, they had already made up their minds.

Hearing this, Fu Yufeng's expression was a little unnatural.

"Bullshit!"

He vehemently denied it and said, "Another mastermind has pleaded guilty to that incident. Could it be that Li Haiying's explanation is not clear enough?"

"Her confession can naturally be used as a reference, but we found some loopholes through her self-report." The policeman said, emphasizing to him, "Mr. Fu, as a participant, please come back to the police station with us for investigation."

"What party?!"

Fu Yufeng angrily reprimanded and refuted.

But his mouth was hard for a few seconds, and he was immediately told by the police: "The conversation between you and Li Haiying through the recording of Tong Xiyan's mobile phone is enough to prove that you have participated in it."

The police officer spoke upright, with a serious expression on his face.

"..." Fu Yufeng's face suddenly turned pale, and he couldn't believe his ears, "You... What nonsense are you talking about? What mobile phone recording?"

"On the night of Tong Xiyan's fall, she recorded all your conversations with her mobile phone."

The officer went on to tell him: "The informant said he found it among her belongings, so he gave it to us."

The news came too suddenly.

Fu Yufeng's mind suddenly went blank.

As for Luo Xiuhua, after hearing this, she was slightly relieved from the shock.

Tong Xiyan's relic.

At that time, she and Li Haiying had accidents one after another. At that time, Tong Xiyan's funeral was arranged by Fu Yanshen himself.

Shouldn't...

Fu Yufeng, who was also aware of something like Luo Xiuhua, focused on the reporter.

He glanced at Su Yining who was waiting for them to come out with the police, and the ominous premonition suddenly grew in his heart.

"Who reported the case?!"

Fu Yufeng is unwilling to accept this reality.

Under his eager and angry gaze, the policeman spoke a name clearly: "Fu Yanshen."

His voice just fell.

"Boom-"

In the cloudy sky, suddenly there were a few thunderclaps.

The sky was terribly gloomy, and even the atmosphere became solemn and extraordinary.

"..." Fu Yufeng's face was extremely embarrassed.

He turned his head to look at Fu Yanshen in disbelief, only to see him supporting Luo Xiuhua without changing his expression.

A pair of black eyes stared at him coldly and deeply.

At this moment.

The aura emanating from his body seemed completely different from before.

It even gives people an illusion.

It seemed that it wasn't him standing beside the old lady, but his dead father.

Seeing Fu Yanshen's so calm appearance, Fu Yufeng was surprised at first, then reacted, and said with a wry smile: "Yan Shen, what are you doing? Fabricating recordings to frame me, you create something out of nothing, just to drive a wedge between our family? Why do you do this! We are a family, and your father and I are brothers, how could I participate!"

In the face of Fu Yufeng's denial.

Fu Yanshen, who had always been expressionless, raised the corners of his lips in a self-deprecating manner.

"Brother?"

His thin lips parted slightly, and he said sharply: "When you planned to murder him, did you ever think that you are brothers?"

Accompanied by his voice fell.

Before Fu Yufeng could continue to explain, the policeman continued: "We have asked professionals to analyze the recordings in the mobile phone frame by frame, and there is no possibility of fabrication."

His explanation sideways negates Fu Yufeng's hypothesis just now.

Without waiting for him to say anything, the police said again: "And, an hour ago, we rescued a man who was tortured and imprisoned in the basement of your villa in the southwestern suburb of Beicheng."

"According to our preliminary confirmation, he is your own son - Fu Ruiming."

When his voice fell.

Luo Xiuhua's brain exploded with a bang.

"What did you say?!" She couldn't believe it, and angrily confirmed to the police, "Where did you find Rui Ming?!"

"In the basement of a suburban villa."

Su Yining rushed ahead of the police, and said to Luo Xiuhua: "Fu Ruiming has never gone abroad. The reason why he has been unable to be contacted and his whereabouts remain a mystery is because he was imprisoned in the basement by his father."

She said, turning her head to look at Fu Yufeng, and said, "Boldly guess, you dare not let him appear because you are worried that he will say something that is not good for you? Maybe it has something to do with what happened earlier?"

"nonsense!!"

Fu Yufeng vehemently denied: "Rui Ming is my son!! Why should I imprison him?!"

He said, accusing Su Yining: "It's you!! A woman who has no relationship with our Fu family, what are you doing out and about at this time?! You two joined forces to frame me?? Ruiming's matter, I'm afraid it wasn't you who did it right?!"

Seeing him pouring dirty water on her, Su Yining seemed to be prepared.

She smiled sarcastically.

"I set the blame? How do I set the blame? Send your assistant to let him go in and out of the suburban villa and imprison Fu Ruiming?"

Su Yining told him in a calm tone: "You may not believe it, but as early as a week ago, the Beicheng police had placed plainclothes by your side, and they were always watching your movements."

"It's also because your assistants went in and out of the villas in the suburbs that they followed the clues and found Fu Ruiming's whereabouts! These evidences are in the hands of the police. How can I be so capable? It's you..."

She said, looking at Fu Yufeng with complicated eyes.

Su Yining shook his head and complained: "My own son can be tortured into such a state by you. You are really terrible!"

Hear her say that.

Luo Xiuhua's heart tightened suddenly.

She asked eagerly: "How is Rui Ming? Where is he now?!"

"He has been taken to the hospital by the police."

Su Yining told her: "When the police rescued him, he was locked in a storage room in the basement, where he was eating and drinking, and his mental state was a little abnormal."

"That's unreasonable!!" Luo Xiuhua trembled with anger.

Fu Mianmian, who had always been in a trance, suddenly regained her strength when she heard this conversation, and rushed towards Fu Yufeng like a hunter of prey.

"I fought with you!!"