Chapter 310

Name:Dear Mr.Shi Author:Beauty Jiang
Sitting in the interrogation room, song Qinghuan began to think about how things developed to this stage.

This is certainly not a coincidence. It must be a conspiracy that has been designed for a long time.

They know that she has been following Zhang Xiaoyi all the time, and that she wants to find out the plain things through Zhang Xiaoyi, so they set a trap and let someone kill Zhang Xiaoyi in advance when she and Li Wei came together.

It is not difficult to guess who is the main emissary and planner behind the plot.

The person behind the disappearance of his brother must be him. He orchestrated the murder and then attacked her.

It's just his time. How can it be so good? It's as if it's right next to her.

Is it Li Wei

No! Song Qinghuan shook his head.

She didn't want to believe this sudden idea. After all, the anxiety and worry that Li Wei showed during this period of time can never be false.

However, song Qinghuan did not completely eliminate his doubts at the moment.

Because a woman's intuition tells her that something must be wrong.

Song Qinghuan's long silence obviously displeased the police.

He kept knocking on the table with his notebook, and yelled: "speak, you think nothing will happen if you don't speak, hurry up and be honest, how did you kill people?"

Song Qinghuan, who has been drooping his eyes, finally looks up at the police officer opposite. He has a chest tag on his chest, which says police officer pc54871: Zhang Runfa.

She fixed her eyes on his face, light voice, but extremely firm: "I didn't kill people."

Usually, her heart beats faster than her hands when she talks.

She was nervous and scared.

Zhang run snorted coldly, with disdain and impatience on his face, "I tell you, we can see you kill with our own eyes, and there are your fingerprints on the clothes. It's absolutely impossible for you to deny it?"

Song Qinghuan was stunned, and then asked: "don't fingerprints need to be verified? It's only been a long time. It's not so fast to check. When you come in, I didn't take my clothes. How do you know that my fingerprints are on the clothes? Don't tell me that you can check them with your naked eyes. "

This Zhang Runfa was choked by song Qinghuan. After Song Qinghuan spoke, he was nervous and afraid.

Calm, also began to realize, it seems that things are not over.

The person who set her up also prepared the last move.

If you are in city a, you can protect her from the cold. Whether you love her or not, as long as she is his wife in name, he will not be helpless.

Now such a small county, simply can't inform him, even if the notice arrived, when he rushed to come, I'm afraid that her charges, I'm afraid, have already been settled.

Now, what should she do?

Zhang Runfa's face slipped a touch of discomfort, and then immediately retorted: "who said I didn't see you take your clothes? Before I entered the private room, I was outside and saw you lose your clothes through the small window."

Song Qinghuan sneered: "clothes can't kill people. It's the knife that kills people. There's no fingerprint on the knife. I haven't touched the knife at all."

Zhang Runfa also followed her with a sneer: "who knows if you can wipe the fingerprints on the knife with your clothes."

Hearing the speech, song Qinghuan was so angry that he almost didn't jump up and stood up: "you are deliberately setting up!"