Chapter 235： 220: Ability and wisdom should not be underestimated (two more)

Chapter 235 220: Ability and wisdom should not be underestimated (two more)

After finishing the sentence, Song Yiyan's eyes were filled with water mist, as if she was deeply in love with Song Boyang's brother and sister.

Song Jing did not speak.

just looked at Song Yiyan.

A pair of delicate peach blossom eyes were crystal clear, and they clearly didn't say anything, but they gave people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

can not breath.

Somehow, Song Yiyan didn't dare to look directly into Song Hua's eyes, but she still resisted the panic in her heart and continued to act, "Sister, you must find a way to save the little brother, although the little brother has done a lot of things to hurt you before. , but after all, you are brothers and sisters linked by blood, at this time, the little brother is only you, if you don't even believe in the little brother, then there is really no one in this world that the little brother can rely on!"

These words seem to be defending Song Boyang, but in fact, every sentence is sowing discord.

"Listen," Song Jing glared at Song Yiyan without raising her jaw, "Liu Xiaofang, even if Song Boyang is unbearable, his surname is Song. With the blood of our Song family in his bones, it's not even a foreign surname to bully him!"

The tone of    is clear and shallow, the voice is not loud, but it is powerful.

Song Boyang had a holiday with her.

Song Jing really didn't plan to recognize this little brother again.

But this does not mean that any cat or dog can bully Song Boyang and make Song Boyang a scapegoat.

Even if Song Boyang dies, only the Song family can bully him!

Song Yiyan frowned slightly, she never expected Song Wei to say such a thing.

She originally thought that Song Jing would fall into trouble.

did not expect.

But she underestimated Song Jing.

But that's okay.

She wanted to see how Song Jing would turn over for Song Boyang.

The situation in front of me.

Facing Song Boyang, there is only one dead end.

Song Yiyan sniffed and said with red eyes, "Sister, I'm relieved to hear you say that. Like you, I will always believe that little brother will not do such a thing."

At this moment, a female voice came from the air.

"Miss Song!"

Song Jing raised her eyes slightly.

is Sister Ling.

"Officer Zhao."

Song Jing walked over.

Song Yiyan frowned slightly as she looked at the backs of Song Yu and Sister Ling.

When did Sister Ling become so familiar with Song Jing?

What is the situation with them both?

Sister Ling asked Song Wei to come over, is she going to tell Song Wei about Song Boyang?

For a while, Song Yiyan's mind turned and turned.

but.

She is not worried.

In the absence of anything, what can Song Jing find out?

Song Yiyan turned her head, "Tongtong let's go."

Shen Tong nodded, then said, "Yiyan, was that the older sister you were adopting from your parents just now?"

"Um."

Hearing this, Shen Tong couldn't hold back and turned to look at Song Jing's back, "Your sister is so beautiful! I heard that she is still the number one winner in the national roll!"

Shen Tong has also seen Song Jing's interview before.

But it was on TV after all. Although she saw that Song Jing was very beautiful on TV, she subconsciously thought it was an artificial beauty synthesized by filters and microdermabrasion. Unexpectedly, when she saw it today, she was stunned!

Song 婳 looks even better than what she sees on TV.

Brows and eyes are alluring.

pretty?

National Scroll Champion?

Hearing these two words, Song Yiyan's eyes were full of unwillingness.

Why did she get to where she is today.

All because Song Yu's light covered her light.

Originally, she was the eldest Miss Song family!

But now?

She became the daughter of a murderer.

Funny!

is simply ridiculous!

Song Yiyan did not show her emotions, she nodded and said, "Yes, sister, she is very beautiful."

Shen Tong continued: "I feel like your sister doesn't like you a bit, why?"

In addition, Shen Tong also heard the overtones of Song Jing.

She seemed to imply that Song Yiyan should not be complacent.

Hearing this, Song Yiyan gave a wry smile, "I'm just the daughter of a murderer, how could she like me!"

She didn't mention that Zhang Guihua stole Song Wei.

Shen Tong sighed and hugged Song Yiyan's arm, not knowing how to comfort Song Yiyan.

Song Yiyan continued: "I just hope my little brother is all right now"

Hearing this, Shen Tong was speechless, "Yiyan, what time is it, don't worry about Song Boyang! He clearly killed someone, yet he still wants to put everything on you! Fortunately, you were with me yesterday. , or else, I really can't explain it clearly."

Song Yiyan sighed, but a sinister look flashed in her eyes, "He can be unkind to me, but I can't be unjust to him. No matter what, I have a brother-sister relationship with him for more than ten years."

here.

Song Jing followed Sister Ling to the office.

Sister   ling introduced the story of the case to Song Yu, and showed Song Yu Shen Tong's testimony.

Although Song Jing is only eighteen years old.

But after what happened last time, Sister Ling has a new understanding of Song Wei, this little girl, not only the appearance and temperament can make people shine, but also the ability and wisdom should not be underestimated.

Song Wei's brows and eyes were flat, and she couldn't see any expression on her face, and asked, "How far is Shen Tong from where Song Yiyan lives?"

"The straight-line distance is about twenty kilometers."

Sister   ling continued: "Actually, when Song Yiyan was at Shen Tong's house, she had enough time to go back to complete the murder case, but the problem is that Shen Tong has always emphasized that Song Yiyan never left her house."

"Have you checked the monitoring along the way?" Song Pei asked.

Sister   ling nodded, "I checked, but I didn't find Song Yiyan's whereabouts."

"Can I meet Zhou Yan who lives with Liu Manshan?" Song Wei turned to look at Sister Ling.

Sister   ling nodded, "Yes. Miss Song, come over with me."

Song Jing followed in Sister Ling's footsteps.

The interrogation room next door.

Zhou Yan was wearing a suspender skirt, heavy makeup, and sat on the chair regardless of her image, "Comrade police, how many times do you want me to say this? I came out very early that day, I don't know, I don't know anything! When will I be able to go back?"

Good evening, fairies~

Originally wanted to do more, but today my aunt is in pain.

Then today the community was sunny again.

Yinyin people are stupid.

Baozi really don't think about casting a vote to comfort Xia Yinyin?

See you tomorrow.

(end of this chapter)