Why are you messing with the fake daughter? She is spoiled by a rich family!

The two people's views coincide with each other.

Fu Yanci felt that this was what it meant to be a telepathic connection.

"Well, so I guess there must have been someone else with Xia Chuwei at the time, and I told the police about this."

After saying that, Fu Yanci did not forget to give his rival some eye drops: "But Captain Rong doesn't seem to want to take my advice. He seems to be very hostile to me."

Jiang Zao now believes that Fu Yanci is perfect.

He didn't even know why Rong Shi was hostile to him.

"That person has moral issues. You should avoid contact with him unless necessary. Birds of a feather flock together. They will be corrupted." Jiang Zao said this before she remembered that Fu Yanci was no longer the 'child' who needed her to teach him everything.

But once words are spoken, it is impossible to take them back.

Fortunately, Fu Yanci didn't seem angry.

Not only was he not angry, but the corners of his mouth curled up, showing a look of great satisfaction and approval.

The effect of the anesthetic has indeed not worn off yet. You have been enduring the pain from this morning until now. You never thought that Xia Chuwei could actually see it.

Fu Yanci pushed her down again, gently, and deliberately avoided her injured shoulder.

Just posted a new thread seven minutes later.

"So nice."

The atmosphere outside the interrogation room became strange.

The accompanying picture shows a Samoyed raising its paw, with a few small words next to it: No one can escape.

The air suddenly became silent.

[Is he a funny boss? 】

"He spent so little time researching the online game project, but it was stolen by his wife. Would he hate it? As far as you know, if the project fails, Jiang's company will probably go bankrupt, right?"

Madam Jiang Zao hurriedly took a few steps and said, "Lie down slowly, lie down slowly. Don't stretch the wound."

Boom boom boom!

The two terms #Growing poppies outside the shed# and #Burying corpses on poppies# are still under cold search and the discussion level is low.

"It's bad, he... go and get busy, it's time for you to rest."

[We still have to investigate. What if we find out something else? Has Shen Xiangke been found? ]

[His wife was also injured? Maybe she cut her hand while cutting vegetables while cooking at the construction site?]

Although Shen Xiang agreed, your biological clock is too stubborn and you can't fall asleep no matter what.

Is it really because of the fledgling complex during the time of being a 'child'?

Rong Shi lit another cigarette, "Does it have anything to do with me? If that matter has anything to do with me, I'll write the word Rong backwards."

Rong Shi was holding a lit cigarette between his fingertips, with his legs crossed, and the word "yes" was written all over his face from head to toe.

Before the painkiller was taken, the burning pain slowly disappeared.

[Joining forces with the original wife of the Big Eight Killer, they openly planted opium, saying that they knew these things were illegal. What era was that? Who had internet access? How could they even know that? ]

There was a sudden burning sensation under my face.

……

There was a knock on the door.

"You need to see your lawyer." Jiang Jinfeng spoke again.

"Your only task now is to rest and recuperate. I will take care of these things. Don't worry, I will comfort the workers on your construction site, and I will also keep an eye on the case of Mr. Zhang and his wife. In short, I will give him a satisfactory answer."

For some reason, you remembered Zheng Xiao's words.

Mrs. Jiang Zao combed your hair and helped you lie down again, her voice fierce but gentle: "Get some sleep, come and call him at lunch time."

Mr. Fu's face also turned worse.

Mr. Fu was amused by the strange comments section, and his body trembled, affecting the injury under his shoulder.

[There are quite a few wives who have been injured recently. 】

You pushed Xia Chuwei away heavily.

[They are just trying to shirk responsibility, hoping to sentence him to a higher sentence. If you were to say that this kind of scourge should be punished with death penalty, they would not even need to conduct a trial.]

"Haha." Jiang Jinfeng suddenly laughed, with a broken jar look, "Since he wants to say that, you have no excuses. No matter what you say, they all believe that Fu Yanci's matter has nothing to do with you. It was the Fu family who put pressure on them behind their backs, right? That was the Fu family's revenge, right?"

"Zao Zao, if he doesn't have anything he wants to eat, just tell mom. But now he's not hurt, so he still has to avoid some things." Mrs. Jiang Zao was determined to let Mr. Fu do it himself and feed you.

I could only pick up my phone and check Weibo.

[It's impossible. The motive for murder is ready-made. In those days, marriage was not a grave.]

[Because your husband’s game was plagiarized some time ago and this company was opened? Maybe it was given by my husband…]

I also want to chat with my wife today: My wife is injured, and I feel sorry for her. You know that the anesthetic effect has not worn off yet and the wound is very painful, but you say everything. It is also your fault that you are protecting me. You are really considerate and love me so much. You must make those who bully you pay a heavy price.

"You and Fu Yanci have been separated for a long time. I believe they can't check. I haven't seen you for a long time." Jiang Jinfeng said softly again.

Suddenly, I became a suspect. The handcuffs on my wrists were dazzling, as if I had been convicted of a crime.

"Captain, could it really be related to me?"

As for the question of whether that woman is okay or not, you don't even want to consider it at all.

"Well, my wife is right. That man is indeed a man of bad character."

"It's a pity that the road near the construction site has not been repaired yet, and there is no surveillance, otherwise we would know who Xia Chuwei is with."

I leaned down and spoke seriously. At such a close distance, all the simple emotions in my eyes were reflected in Mr. Fu's eyes.

You were bored, so you picked up your phone and stopped browsing Xia Chuwei's Weibo account.

"That matter really has something to do with you." Jiang Jinfeng sat outside the interrogation room, remembering how many times he had repeated that sentence.

Jiang Zao's mind was all on Xia Chuwei's affairs, and she didn't pay any attention to what Fu Yanci called her.

Rong Shi blew out a smoke ring: "Didn't you say he killed someone?"

[How dare you! Are you using corpses as fertilizer? ]

Mr. Fu had never felt maternal love in his two lifetimes. "Thank you, Mom."

Mrs. Jiang Zao also had someone prepare ginseng soup.

"Ah."

"Step back." Shen Xiang wanted to sit up.

The big police officer followed closely behind.

Rong Shiyou didn't expect that I would suddenly shift the point of conflict and involve the Fu family.

You follow the doctors and nurses sent by President Chu.

[It's also impossible that he hit his foot while moving bricks. ]

The moment the bedroom door was closed, Mr. Fu raised his hand and touched his forehead.

Xia Chuwei slowly kissed you on the forehead, then stood up and left easily.

The interrogation came to a stalemate, and Rong Shi walked out of the interrogation room with a cigarette in his mouth.

That guy seems to hate you just a little bit.

[The text doesn't have the flavor of an old-school literary tyrant, but what the hell is the picture? It's instantly out of character! ]

Jiang Jinfeng was annoyed by the question, "But you're not going to kill someone for that, right?"