Chapter 157： I'm the unlucky one

Chapter 157 I am the unlucky one

"Do you know the seriousness of the problem? If Fu Yanchi dies here, our Song family and Fang family will all be ruined!"

"Yes, I wanted the medicine to be a little more effective than last time, but, but how did things turn out like this!..."

"...I'll try, first, find someone to take him away, let's talk about it later!"

Hung up the phone, Song Ziyun closed his eyes and took a deep breath again, looked at the phone in his hand, and after a while, began to press the number on it again, and hung up immediately before the call was connected.

She straightened her loose hair, and looked back at the man on the other side of the sofa, who was still lying motionless, but his chest still rose and fell slightly, and the flustered heart calmed down a little.

Then, she squatted down and picked up the juice glass that fell on the floor, wrapped it in a handkerchief, and put it in her handbag.

As for the carpet spilled with fruit juice, Song Ziyun gritted her teeth and made another phone call. After dealing with these matters, she called two waiters and asked them to help lift Fu Yanchi up, ready to go upstairs.

Before the man walked out of the door, he ran into a group of people head-on.

The man in the lead is in his forties, not tall, his facial features look rigid and serious, but he has the solemnity of a person who came out of the army.

"Uncle Gui?!" Song Ziyun recognized the person, his heart sank suddenly, and panic appeared in his eyes.

What made her flustered even more was the people behind Uncle Gui.

Wearing a military green police officer.

Song Ziyun realized at this time that the second floor of the clubhouse became quiet at some point.

Only the dance music in the lobby on the first floor has not been turned off, but there are no dancers on the dance floor.

The police took control of the clubhouse!

"Uncle Gui, you, you came just in time." Song Ziyun's expression was stiff, showing the panic he should have to Uncle Gui, "Ah Chi didn't know what happened, but suddenly passed out, and I was about to take him downstairs."

Uncle Gui didn't show the reaction she thought she would have, and calmly looked at the man being held up, and said, "Mr. Fu, you can wake up."

Seeing the man whose legs were drooping on the ground just now slowly stood up, pushed away the waiter who was holding him up, "What time is it?"

"It's exactly nine o'clock." Uncle Gui looked at his watch.

"Quite on time."

"I've always been punctual, Mr. Fu."

Song Ziyun was stunned by the side, unable to react to this scene for a long time.

When he recovered, his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Fear, trepidation, and despair breed in my heart, layer by layer, and spread.

"You...Are you alright?" She looked at the man, trying to force a smile, but the smile was uglier than crying.

The man greeted her with a faint smile, "What does Miss Song want from me?"

The blood on Song Ziyun's face faded rapidly, and she was speechless.

At this time, a policeman walked up to her, holding an arrest warrant in his hand, "Miss Song, Mr. Fu sued you for murder. This matter involves a lot of things. Please come with us."

"What murder? I didn't, I didn't! I was wronged, Fu Yanchi, how could you treat me like this! I didn't do anything!" The silver-white handcuffs reflected a cold light in front of her eyes, and Song Ziyun collapsed in an instant, yelling For the sake of rushing downstairs.

"There are physical evidence in her bag, and the number on her phone, which can identify other accomplices. I hope that comrades in the public security department can find out the truth as soon as possible and give me justice. If it wasn't for my fate, I would have been killed six years ago." Fu Yanchi raised her eyes halfway, but they were indifferent.

Uncle Gui came out of the booth, holding a cut-out carpet in his hand, and handed it to the police, "Comrade Public Security, there is also physical evidence on it. Mr. Yanhuai is very concerned about the almost murder of his eldest son, and we also believe that Huicheng The police station will return justice to our victim as soon as possible."

"As long as it is a crime, the state will not show mercy."

Song Ziyun completely lost the strength to speak after her handbag was robbed.

The cuffs on her wrists were cold to the touch, reminding her that she had suffered a crushing defeat.

It's gone, from today, she has nothing.

Fu Yanchi lied to her.

She didn't even know when Fu Yanchi started guarding against her.

Or, Fu Yanchi never believed her.

Or, from the moment she appeared abroad and made excuses to frequently appear by his side, she had already stepped into his calculations.

She always thought she was smart, but she forgot what kind of person Fu Yanchi was.

Most of the people in and out of the Crown Club are Huicheng celebrities.

The upper-class circles in the city say that the novel is not big, and most celebrities have a little impression or even familiarity with the daughter of the first-class wealthy Song family.

Seeing Song Ziyun being taken away in handcuffs with his own eyes, he was all surprised.

Soon someone took out their phone and spread the word.

There are also people who were watching near the second floor just now, and many people heard the last sentence that Uncle Gui said.

"That person was talking about Yan Huai just now? Yan Huai of the Yan family, the most wealthy family in the capital?"

"The surname Yan is rare, so there shouldn't be too many people named Yan Huai... right?"

"Damn it! If it's really that Yanhuai, then Yanhuai's eldest son... the next heir of the Yan family is with us, in Huicheng?!"

"Song Ziyun, what kind of nerve is wrong in his mind, dare to mess with Yan Huai's son?! Does she think her Song family has been prosperous for too long? I'm sure!"

After the yelling, the discussants took out their phones and continued to spread the news layer by layer.

By the time Song Ziyun walked out of the door from the second floor of the clubhouse, the news had already spread throughout the upper circles in Huicheng.

"Zi Yun?! What's going on here? How could you be handcuffed..."

Outside the gate, Jiang Kai, Xu Manman and others still lingered and did not leave.

Someone fainted suddenly during the party. Although they were afraid of taking responsibility, they just ran away like this, and it seemed that they were not righteous.

So several people waited at the door for a while, wanting to see what happened next.

Did you think that seeing Song Ziyun in such a mess, several people could hardly believe it.

Xu Manman lost his voice, "Could it be Fu Yanchi—"

Looking at the majestic army green next to her, Xu Manman didn't dare to say any more. After this pause, she just saw the person she thought was dead come out of the door slowly.

Jiang Kai, Xu Manman and others, "..."

What exactly is going on!

They watched with their own eyes that Song Ziyun was escorted into the police car like a lost soul, and the police car roared away.

The sound of beeping and beeping gradually faded away, but the hearts of several people were indescribably heavy.

"Fu Yanchi, did you do something! Otherwise, why would Ziyun be arrested!" Jiang Kai saw the slow figure, and the other party did not show any surprise or nervousness about Song Ziyun's arrest.

Jiang Kai was furious.

The man glanced over faintly, and then walked in front of several people, his eyes were dark, and the corner of his mouth was smiling, "Song Ziyun prescribes drugs to kill people, she committed the crime, not me."

"Also, I am the unlucky one who was murdered."

There are Gagenha during the day. Cheng Zi wants to bring a baby, so he can't write much at night, so he can write more during the day.