After the divorce, Mrs. Zhou proposed to remarry with her three children.

Cheng Zhiwei was poisoned and his voice became mute. Now he finally found the person, but the person died in front of him.

This is unacceptable to anyone.

At this moment, hatred burned in her eyes.

If he could speak, Cheng Zhiwei must ask Zhou Lin carefully what he wanted to do. Would he even be willing to kill someone for Bai Zhuzhu?

He Ye called the police.

Twenty minutes later, the police station.

Cheng Zhiwei sat on the chair, and Secretary Zhang stood beside her, "Young Madam, Mr. Zhou and I have just arrived there. We don't know why the man suddenly jumped off the building."

The subtext was to tell Cheng Zhiwei not to take this opportunity to pin the crime on Zhou Lin.

He Ye said angrily: "You, Mr. Zhou, are innocent, but you know that this is the only clue that can find out who is the mastermind behind Zhiwei's poisoning. Of course, I think you all know who that person is, and he is protecting her."

Thinking about it, he felt panicked at the loss, let alone Cheng Zhiwei, the person involved.

Secretary Zhang lowered his stance and said, "The reason why Mr. Zhou went there was because he found that person and wanted to find out. Mr. Zhou also wanted to help the young lady."

This sounds really false.

"Is Zhou Lin so useless? Do you still want to go there to verify it yourself?" He Ye said mockingly.

Cheng Zhiwei sat quietly. At this time, she was unusually quiet.

Once you find that person, you can find that Bai Zhuzhu was the mastermind behind the poisoning. However, Zhou Lin took the initiative and took care of the only person who threatened Bai Zhuzhu, protecting Bai Zhuzhu in all aspects.

A substitute is like a treasure to him.

And her wife is someone who can be bullied at will.

Cheng Zhiwei's eyes were sore. She wanted to cry but couldn't squeeze out a single tear. She sat blankly. Xu Tian was still locked up at the police station. He Ye's studio was also in danger, but she could only sit here uselessly. .

Now I can't even speak.

Thinking of Xu Tian, ​​Cheng Zhiwei's angry mood suddenly calmed down, and he was thinking more about reality.

"Zhiwei." Lin Yu walked in hurriedly, hugged Cheng Zhiwei distressedly, and felt something cold to the touch, "Why are your hands so cold?"

At the end of August, the weather was hot. Even though the air conditioner was turned on, the temperature was not too low.

Cheng Zhiwei's hands were like ice, without any warmth.

She didn't speak, her long hair spread around her face, and she looked at the ground, as dull as a puppet.

Lin Yu touched her hair and looked at Secretary Zhang sternly, "What is going on?"

Secretary Zhang told the story from beginning to end, "We really don't know why she jumped off the building. Xiao Zhou and I always went to her house, but we only asked a few questions."

"Why did you go to her house so late at night?" Lin Yu asked seriously.

Secretary Zhang was silent for a moment and glanced at Cheng Zhiwei.

"Say." Lin Yu was angry. She was still covering up at this time. Did she think she was perfunctory?

Secretary Zhang said: "It was Mr. Zhou who asked me to investigate the matter of Madam Young Master being poisoned. Only after I found that person did Mr. Zhou and I go."

"Poison?" Lin Yu opened her eyes wide. She always thought that Cheng Zhiwei's sudden throat problem was due to illness, but she didn't expect that it was poisoning.

Secretary Zhang said with a grimace: "Anyway, Mr. Zhou just went to ask some questions, and then we left. As for why the man suddenly jumped off the building, we really don't know."

"Zhiwei, why are you hiding it from me again?" Lin Yu felt heartbroken, and then thought of Zhou Lin going to find that person in person, probably related to Bai Zhuzhu, and his face suddenly darkened.

"Is it made by Bai Zhuzhu?" she asked bluntly.

"The man only said that he gave the young lady a glass of water, but he did not admit that he poisoned her." Secretary Zhang did not dare to say that Bai Zhuzhu was the murderer.

But that woman did say that, and he wasn't lying.

At this moment, a man suddenly rushed in. His clothes were scattered, his eyes were red and swollen, and he looked haggard. He shouted: "That's Zhou Lin. He forced my wife to death. You must catch the murderer." murderer."

Secretary Zhang angrily said, "Don't talk nonsense about things that have no evidence."

The man looked left and right, and suddenly pointed at Cheng Zhiwei and said, "She saw it. She can testify that it was the man named Zhou who forced my wife to death."

Everyone looked at Cheng Zhiwei.

Cheng Zhiwei frowned, his eyes cold.

The man fell to his knees on the ground and was pulled up by two policemen. He cried sadly, "Someone told me that when my wife jumped off the building, this lady happened to be at the door, and she asked about my wife. She must have She must know what she knows, just ask her."

Cheng Zhiwei was forced to make a choice.

"We just walked to the door of your house. Why did she jump off the building? Whether she was forced or stimulated, we don't know." He Ye frowned and looked at the man, "Isn't there surveillance in your home?"

The man slumped in the chair, "Our family doesn't have the money to buy such high-tech things."

He covered his face and cried, "If I had known that such a tragic thing would happen, no matter how much it cost, I should have had it repaired, my Xiaolan."

At this time, Zhou Lin came out after asking, his face expressionless and gloomy.

The man became agitated again. If the police hadn't pulled him away, he would have fought Zhou Lin. "Killing for life, killing for life."

Lin Yu stood up and asked, "How is it?"

"Go home first and wait for them to investigate." Zhou Lin said, looking slightly at Cheng Zhiwei and looking at her pale face, his brows moved.

The man didn't know why, but he suddenly broke away from the policeman's control. This time, he did not rush towards Zhou Lin, but fell to his knees in front of Cheng Zhiwei.

"Miss, I beg you, please tell the truth and help me testify to catch this murderer. I will definitely repay you for the rest of my life."

Cheng Zhiwei still didn't respond, just sitting blankly.

"Zhiwei, let's go." Lin Yu helped Cheng Zhiwei up, and Cheng Zhiwei followed obediently.

The man tried to catch up but was stopped by the police.

Zhou Lin's sharp eyes stared at him before turning and leaving.

Back at Bright Sky City, it was already three o'clock in the morning. Lin Yu asked Cheng Zhiwei to go to rest, and he grabbed Zhou Lin and went to the balcony, "What's going on?"

"Someone is up to something." Zhou Lin lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. He was in a bad mood because someone was tricking him behind his back.

Lin Yu reacted, "You mean, someone deliberately framed you? Why don't you tell your dad?"

The red cigarette butt was put out in the ashtray, and Zhou Lin's expression looked as calm as an outsider in the dim and blurry light.

"No need." With these two low words, it was obvious that he had some control over the current matter.

Lin Yu brought up the matter of Cheng Zhiwei again, "Is Zhiwei's throat made by Bai Zhuzhu?"

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