Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

Ten minutes after Wen Qingyue and the others left, Liu Nanchen was released on bail and met Yang Chong at the gate of the criminal investigation team.

There were two people beside Liu Nanchen, one was a lawyer in a suit and leather shoes, and the other was a middle-aged man with tied hair, looking gloomy.

"The police officer is such a coincidence that I can still see you before I leave." Liu Nanchen was imprisoned for three days, his shirts were all dirty and wrinkled, and his hair, which was usually well-groomed, was messy, and he picked it up casually Coupled with his proud and provocative expression now, he looks like an anti-social personality.

Holding the mobile phone in his hand, Yang Chong just called someone to check the real estate under his name. He didn't care about his provocation, stubbed out the cigarette and threw it into the trash can next to him, and said without expression: "Don't be so clingy." Sorry, we will see you again.”

Liu Nanchen squinted his eyes, his eyes were full of mischief. If it wasn't for his identity or the venue, he would have rushed to beat him up.

"That's not necessarily the case. There are too many accidents, so maybe we won't be able to see him again." Liu Nanchen would smile and look at him when he was silent, not hiding his murderous intent at all, and even less restrained in speaking.

Yang Chong sneered and curled his lips, looking at the lawyer beside him: "Your client threatened the police, do you know what crime he will be charged with?"

The lawyer wiped his sweat and said with a dry smile: "Captain Yang, you are joking, my client didn't mean that."

He wouldn't admit that it was illegal to threaten the police, or he would be detained by regulation. He came here today to take this master out, and what's the matter if he was detained again?

"Third Young Master, the car is waiting outside, let's go first." The lawyer hurriedly stopped Liu Nanchen.

Several people left from the criminal investigation team. After getting in the car, the lawyer sat in the co-pilot, and Liu Nanchen sat in the back with the man with the Taoist ball head.

The back seat window was covered with anti-spy film, and the light was a little dim. Liu Nanchen leaned on the seat, raised his head and closed his eyes, and said, "Why did the Daoist come along?"

The person beside him is none other than Liu Daofeng.

The lawyer heard him call the middle-aged man with squinting eyes, Daoist, and turned his head curiously. He saw the man swiping his phone with downcast eyes, not knowing what he was looking at.

"Third Young Master is out on bail now, but this matter is not over. I'm here to advise you to keep a low profile and show less in the next half month. Changing your fate against the sky is something that goes against common sense." Liu Daofeng was watching the news about the murder case. , the female college student named Jiang Ying died for him.

Liu Nanchen opened his eyes suddenly, stared at the roof of the car, and said coldly: "Half a month? This is too long."

Liu Daofeng said coldly: "I think you will make a choice between staying in prison for the rest of your life and staying at home for half a month."

Liu Nanchen gritted his back molars unwillingly, and looked up at him: "Does the priest think the police will find out?"

Impossible, he did it very covertly, if the police can really find out, they won't find him until a week has passed, and they locked him up for three days, but they can't do anything.

"If that bitch Wen Qingyue hadn't sued me, the police would never have found out about Jiang Ying!"

Liu Daofeng was still fiddling with his mobile phone and asked without raising his head, "Do you still remember what Wen Qingyue said to you that day?"

"I don't remember, what are you talking about?"

Although Wen Qingyue didn't pay him much attention that day, she also said something, and it wasn't anything special, so he couldn't remember everything.

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Daofeng clicked on a recording, and Wen Qingyue's voice sounded, "Bah, scum, you don't have that fate!"

In just a few seconds, with just one sentence, Liu Nanchen recognized her voice, his face darkened suddenly, he met Liu Daofeng's gaze, and asked, "What do you mean?"

In fact, there was a third person that night. Liu Daofeng put the bug on Liu Nanchen's body, and he was the one who taught Liu Nanchen how to take the drug step by step. He knew everything Wen Qingyue said, and listened to her every sentence. Saved this seemingly random expletive.

Liu Daofeng turned off the phone with a heavy face, "I told you that Wen Qingyue is not easy, and she probably knew that you would have an accident that night, and she knew that your relationship with Jiang Ying was not easy, and you told her that you like sex , abuse, and if she reveals relevant clues to the police, I can't help you either."

Liu Nanchen's face changed slightly, "How is it possible? She, she is just an ordinary person. Daoist, do you take her too seriously? If she can really calculate, why can't I give her medicine?"

He didn't take it seriously, thinking that Liu Nanchen's words were alarmist.

Liu Daofeng didn't want to explain too much, and didn't want to tell him what Wen Qingyue's eyes were special, so he said in a deep voice, "Third Young Master doesn't need to listen, but I saved you against common sense, which is equivalent to taking Jiang Ying's life to you. Your luck is bad, your fate is too bad, you'd better listen to my words and act."

Listening to the conversation between the two, the lawyer gradually understood that Jiang Ying's murder was really related to Liu Nanchen.

The lawyer pushed his glasses, did not join the conversation between the two, and thoughtfully regarded himself as a transparent person.

"Fuck!" Liu Nanchen cursed irritably, and punched the backrest in front of him with a fist. After a while, he suppressed his anger and said, "Master Dao, you are my savior, of course I will listen to what you say, and you and I are My family, if I have Liu Nanchen, I will never treat the Taoist priest badly, and ask the Taoist priest to help me."

He is not superstitious, but what happened recently made him have to believe it.

His attitude satisfied Liu Daofeng a lot, and he said inscrutably: "The police will find out the apartment where the accident happened sooner or later. You have to find a way to get someone to replace you. This matter must be settled, otherwise Jiang Ying will not be at peace. Come to the door."

In the last two sentences, he was completely bluffing Liu Nanchen. This son is too capricious, so he must be grasped to make him completely believe in him.

"Thank you for the reminder. I'll send someone to do it right away. Jiang Ying has an ex-boyfriend. After knowing that she and I were together, he had a lot of troubles. Jiang Ying's death was because he loved him and didn't want revenge." Liu Nanchen sneered , handle this kind of thing at your fingertips.

……

The VIP room on the third floor of the hospital.

Wen Qingyue sat in front of the hospital bed and talked with Zhao Qiuxia.

Zhao Qiuxia took her hand and said, "Yueyue, although you didn't grow up with your mother, your mother loves you just the same. I hope you are well."

She said this sentence countless times in the past few days, and Wen Qingyue could guess what her next sentence was.

"Marriage matters, you decide on your own, but you have to hold a wedding. People like Fu Han don't know how many women want to marry. If you don't hold a wedding, others don't know that you are married. If someone seduces him and he is tempted, what will you do? ?”

Wen Qingyue pursed her lips with a headache, "Mom, I know, I will hold a wedding, but I just need to wait for a while, besides, if he can be seduced by others, it proves that he is not my destiny, so you Just don't worry about me, get well and get out of the hospital quickly."

Zhao Qiuxia frowned, and sighed helplessly: "You are using these words to perfuse me again."

Every time I persuade her to hold a wedding, she always says that.