"It's very likely: your mother-in-law wants Feng Yishan to be the green king, but let Feng Yishan be the father!"
As the saying goes: the authorities are lost, the onlookers are clear. Every analysis of Yuan Duoduo seems to be so sharp.
Because she classified Feng Xinglang's mother into the 'bad woman' mindset.
That's why there is such a sharp and **** analysis.
Xue Luo stared with amazement and stared straight at Yuan Duoduo.
Yuan Duoduo looked a little dazed by Xue Luo's sharp eyes.
"Don't be angry! I just said so casually, without saying that your mother-in-law, Shui Xing Yang Hua, did not abide by the woman's way! Maybe your mother-in-law also has her own hardships! I said it blindly, blindly."
Yuan Duoduo thought that Xue Luo stared at her because she was chewing her tongue. After all, Feng Meng is Xueluo's mother-in-law, so it is rude to talk about someone else's mother-in-law so stubbornly.
And Xue Luo was startled by Yuan Duoduo's bold speculation.
Yuan Duoduo's speculation is actually not unreasonable. At least it can make sense: Why did Feng Meng deliberately leave this portrait of Hetun as the only relic to Feng Xinglang!
Can Feng Xinglang be the biological son of Hetun?
I dare not think about Xue Luo!
Can you match this pregnancy or something? Feng Meng is no longer here, who can ask?
Of course, this is just a letter from Yuan Duoduo.
At first, the two of them were still obsessed with Beckham. They also said that when they ran out of money, they went to England to sleep, and gave birth to a handsome Beckham who was so angry!
But Victoria has done it for them!
Suddenly he gave birth to his uncle's son, and gave Shuai Bei a cute little Qi princess who was so sweet and invincible.
It is just that the conjecture of Xinkoukaihe is not working, and there must be evidence.
Xue Luo picked up the bottom part of the portrait and sent it to Yuan Duoduo.
"Duoduo, please help me to see: what exactly is this word covered by blood?"
Yuan Duoduo took the drop part and carefully looked at it for a long time, "What do you want to see, thinking about the twilight?"
"See my love, thinking towards the twilight? Isn't it ... I've seen them all, what are you thinking about? Can you say that, when you see this picture, you miss the twilight and the twilight?" Yuan Duoduo guessed and pondered .
Two people, holding a magnifying glass and looking for a flashlight, were too busy for a long time, and they couldn't identify the word covered by blood loss.
"Remembered, remembered, the class flower of our class married a man from the Trace Identification Center of the Ministry of Justice. Last year I still had some money! That person can be at stake, like words contaminated with bloodstains. It ’s a piece of cake. ”
"Really? That's great!"
Xue Luo was overjoyed, "Duoduo, then you hurry to call Banhua. Ask her husband for help."
"My aunt and grandma, it's three o'clock in the morning. Would you like me to call someone's husband for help? Is this appropriate? Besides, don't you have to send the money to the appraisal! I'm so exhausted, Let's talk tomorrow. "
Yuan Duoduo is really tired. Physical and mental exhaustion.
Finally lay back on his little sister, everything seemed to return to its original trajectory.
It's just that layer is missing that symbolizes a woman's innocence.
The snow fell too tired. But there was still a hint of life at the thought, and she was hopeful.
She couldn't watch Feng Xinglang be killed by Hetun. For nothing else, he is the biological father of his son.
The two women have negotiated: one morning, one will go to the appraisal center of the Ministry of Justice to find her husband for help; the other will return to the family to apply for some identity documents.
Xue Luo knew that one day at night, Feng Xinglang would be in danger for 24 hours; even if he did not die, he would be tortured by Hetun.
Now it seems that even though Feng Xinglang went to Hetun to imprison him for some kind of sensational scheming, he really suffered from Hetun. Every drop of blood from a man should have an element of remorse in it.
When the snow fell awake, Yuan Duoduo was already up and down.
With sleepy eyes, Xue Luo seemed to hear Yuan Duoduo say to go downstairs to buy early, and then go to the ATM at the gate of the community to get some money for Xue Luo.
Stupid, and listened to Yuan Duoduo ridicule her: a dignified president wife, unexpectedly down to the point of relying on her little citizen relief.
Xue Luo knew that Yuan Duoduo had always been a knife tofu heart. She is really kind and tough like Xiaoqiang who can't die.
Several consecutive door bells passed into the bathroom, Xue Luo brushed his teeth quickly, wiped his wet hands and rushed to open the door.
"Come here, come here! Duoduo, why don't you take the key with you when you go out?"
Xue Luo thought it was Yuan Duoduo who had bought early, so she was unguarded and did not look at the cat's eyes, so she opened the security door directly.
As soon as it opened, Xue Luo was dumbfounded: there were three uniformed policemen standing outside.
"Are you Lin Xueluo? This is the" Criminal Detention Notice ". Please follow us to the police station."
Not to mention, this police uncle is really dedicated. It was only after six o'clock in the breakfast, and they came overtime to detain Lin Xueluo.
"Comrade police, I really didn't report a false police report! The disappearance of Feng Xinglang is clearly a fact. He is also the new richest man in Shencheng. If you maintain Hetun in this way, aren't you afraid of Shencheng's outstanding financial entrepreneurs?
"Sorry, Ms. Lin, we are only acting on orders!"
Xue Luo's indignation was not able to solve his own embarrassment. She was still taken away by Yuan Duoduo's cabin from the police.
In the flower garden of the community, Yuan Duoduo, who had just picked up the cash, was about to make a short cut back, and just saw Lin Xueluo being squeezed into the police car by two policemen.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Yuan Duoduo rushed up desperately and stopped the police car. She heard Xue Luo talk about it last night: she became Shencheng's 'wanted criminal'.
"Duoduo, don't care about me! Remember to go to the appraisal center, I'll wait for your news!"
Xueluo knew clearly that she and Yuan Duoduo, Shen Cheng, were ordinary people who spoke softly and could not resist.
Yuan Duoduo still gasped and asked: "Uncle police, do you have eyes? The person you should arrest is Hetun. Lin Xueluo is innocent."
"Is Lin Xueluo innocent? The law will give her justice!"
Arms couldn't twist his thighs, and he couldn't shake the tree; Yuan Duoduo couldn't save Lin Xuelu after all.
The only thing Yuan Duoduo could do was to plug a copy of the soy milk and churros just bought to Lin Xueluo in the police car.
"Snow falls, rest assured, I will definitely find a way to bail you out first."