Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

The hustle and bustle of the nightclub continued, but Wen Qingyue felt suffocated.

Passing through the corridor, the bathroom appeared in sight, she paused, thinking of Liu Nanchen who had just been forgotten.

It's been a long time, should we be done?

Wen Qingyue was hesitating whether to go in and have a look, when a scream came from the women's bathroom.

"what--"

After the horrified cry, there were staggering footsteps, and a woman ran out in her direction with a pale face, as if she had run into a ghost, staggering, trembling, and fell heavily to the ground within two steps .

Wen Qingyue frowned, walked over to look at the woman, knelt down to help her, and asked, "Miss, are you alright?"

The woman was trembling all over, as if she had a convulsion, her lips were trembling, and she stumbled, "Die, dead..."

Wen Qingyue's expression changed, and her heart skipped a beat, "Did someone die in the toilet?"

The woman nodded, Wen Qingyue helped her stand up, looked around, found several cameras facing this direction, and said calmly: "You call the police now, I'll go in and check the situation."

"Don't!" The woman grabbed her arm tightly, her eyes were full of panic, and her tears rolled down, "I, I'm scared, don't go in, it's useless for you to go in, or you can call the police, I say no clear."

As she spoke, she began to cry, with tears in her eyes, but she didn't let go.

Wen Qingyue's face darkened, a little helpless, "Are you sure she's dead? What if she fell into a coma, I'll go in and see if she can be rescued. If you're afraid, go in with me."

"I..." The woman couldn't speak with tears in her eyes, her head shook like a rattle, she didn't go in and didn't let go.

Wen Qingyue's patience was exhausted, she directly withdrew her hand, and pressed the woman against the wall, "You are not allowed to go if you stand still! If you really die, I will come out immediately, and the police will ask you to record a statement. If you run away, you will become a Suspect, understand?"

Seeing the woman nodding her head half-understood, Wen Qingyue didn't care whether she understood or not, so she let go and strode towards the bathroom.

The bathroom was very quiet. Wen Qingyue glanced around, and soon landed on the fourth cubicle from the right. The compartment door was open, which should have been opened by the woman just now. Through the gap under the door, a pair of Legs, the person inside should be sitting with his back against the wall and his legs stretched out.

dong dong dong-

Her shoes stepped on the smooth and reflective floor, making a crisp sound. After approaching step by step, Wen Qingyue took a deep breath and looked inside through the open door.

A woman in her twenties was sitting on the side of the toilet with her left hand resting on the toilet, her wrist was cut open, and the blood was still dripping into the toilet. The smell of blood was strong. Tilted in the opposite direction, eyes wide open, without any focus and breathing.

died.

Wen Qingyue's eyelids twitched slightly, she recognized this woman, she was the woman who came to work with Liu Nanchen, she remembered this sexy skirt with hips, and the tear mole under the woman's eyes.

She frowned and turned around and walked out, calling the police while walking, not touching the woman, it was necessary not to damage the scene.

"You...you came out, I...I have already called the police." The woman who found out first hadn't left yet, and when she saw her come out, she talked to her nervously.

Wen Qingyue hung up the phone when she heard the words. Seeing that she was still very scared, she said, "It may take some time for the police to arrive. May I help you find a place to sit?"

The woman nodded. This was the first time she encountered such a thing, and she was almost scared out of her wits.

Wen Qingyue helped her to sit down in the next stairwell, and the two of them sat on the steps. With the faint light in the stairwell, the woman said with tears in her eyes, "I-I really won't be suspected? Sister You must testify for me, she...she committed suicide at first sight, it has nothing to do with me..."

"Don't worry, the police uncle won't wrong good people." Wen Qingyue comforted her patiently, thinking about the scene she just saw in her brain, building a three-dimensional three-dimensional space in her mind, and carefully analyzing every point.

A Hermès was scattered beside the woman, the things in the bag were scattered, the blades stained with Xue also fell next to the toilet, there was fine white powder on the neck, and there was a lighter...

"Are you taking drugs?" Wen Qingyue frowned and whispered.

The woman beside her was still in fear and did not hear her words.

……

"Mr. Fu, I really didn't expect you to come. Sure enough, Miss Su must have the face to invite you here. Come and let us toast you!"

In room 203, the director proposed a toast with a wine glass. Su Wanyu, related actors and producers also raised the wine glass. Fu Han didn't brush off their faces, and drank a cup cooperatively.

He only took a sip of a glass of wine, then put down the glass and said, "Congratulations on your movie being a big hit, late talk, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first."

He was concerned about Wen Qingyue, and he had no intention of negotiating with them, so he got up and was about to leave.

Everyone was stunned, the director hesitated to speak, wanted to keep him but didn't dare.

"Han, wait!" Su Wanyu put down his glass and chased him out.

The two stood at the door of the box, Su Wanyu pulled him and said, "I know you are worried about Qingyue, and you don't know where she is, so I will take you there."

Fu Han nodded, and packed the box door. After the two came out, they walked forward. They had just arrived at the booth on the second floor separated by a door from the box.

Clang!Clang——

The ear-shattering music stopped suddenly, and a group of young people who were dancing wildly with monsters stopped immediately, and looked around in astonishment. The singers on the stage also checked the speakers and microphones in astonishment.

lee woo woo—

"Don't move, the police will handle the case!"

Immediately after the crowd's complaints came the sound of police sirens and the voice of a plainclothes.

The stunned people panicked when they heard the police. Fu Han and Su Wanyu stood on the second floor, and they clearly saw a team of policemen rushing in, and closed the door of the box.

Fu Han lowered his eyebrows, and was about to go out, but Su Wanyu held him back, "Ah Han, don't go out, the police are handling the case, if it is photographed and uploaded on the Internet, it will easily lead to speculation."

Fu Han's eyes were dark, and his gaze swept across the crowd.I wanted to find Wen Qingyue's figure, but there were too many people, and I couldn't find it for a while, "You tell me where Yueyue is? I'll go there by myself, don't come out."

Su Wanyu was a public figure, he understood her and didn't force her to go out.

"She'll be fine. You're also a public figure, and you represent the image of the Fu Corporation!" Su Wanyu didn't let go, with a firm expression on her face, not letting him go out.

Fu Han's face darkened completely, and just as he was about to shake off her hand, the manager ran over with a few policemen.

The plainclothes policeman who took the lead was Yang Chong. He recognized Fu Han and Su Wanyu, glanced at them calmly, walked past them, and said without looking back: "There is a murder case, you two should come back. Stay in the box honestly, and you can't leave until you get rid of the suspicion."

Fu Han frowned, turned around and looked at their backs, feeling even more worried.

Su Wanyu's heart also thumped, how could she come across a murder case when she came out to play?

"Wan Yu let go!" Fu Han's face was cold, Su Wanyu saw his cold face, so he could only let go.

He asked again: "Where is she?"