Chapter 23:

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The car drove quickly, Zhen Yi held the steering wheel in one hand, clutching the phone in the other, and there was only a female voice in her ear: "Sorry, the user you called has transferred to the call reminder ..."
When he heard Wu Zhe mistaken Song Yi for Tang Shang in the hospital, Zhen Yi's back was so cold. She rushed to the hospital, but over and over again, Song Yi's phone could no longer be reached.
Have you escaped?
"Song Yi," she tolerated the anger in her chest and left a message to her, "If you don't want to be wanted by the country, come back immediately! Otherwise I will report you, I will report you."
Angrily want to hang up the phone, remembering what to add,
"When you come back, I will help you with the lawsuit. You come back!"
Hanging up the phone, there was a whistling sound outside the window.
Zhen Yi did not immediately call Si Gui to report the situation. For some reason, she did not want the police to know that Song Yi had lost contact. For those who are about to go to criminal court, the consequences can be very serious.
Why does she think Song Yi will contact her?
She could feel Song Yi changing slowly these days, but how could she cheat her again and again? How can she pass a polygraph? How dare to tell her angrily that she is completely frank?
She is so real in front of her, whether it is guilty or talking! How did she do it ...
There was a voice saying
Especially not suitable for people with unstable mental state
, Zhen Yi suddenly crossed a strange idea in her mind, some fragments in her memory slowly gathered, and her palms gradually sweated.
Why is Song Yijia's script so familiar?
"XXX, let me pay!" (Elegant)
"I've seen you very well, I believe you very much, XXX. You said, this matter will be resolved soon?" (Formulation)
"Of course, I don't doubt you. You have always been against people who opposed us, and we are very moved" (hypocrisy)
"Why are you here? ... Thinking of a plan? I don't have time now. I'll talk about it in two hours ..." (disdain)
"Unprofessional, don't like it." (Indifferent)
"Don't you like me very much?" (Yun Yao)
"I thought it would be a pleasure to work with you, you fool me, the recommended XX is so unprofessional."
"You sit first, I'll pour tea." (Polite)
"I'm so sorry to make you run again." (Smiling apologetically)
Too much too much
Every sentence she said was taken from the script she played, different scripts!
And that day when Zhen Yi heard the conversation outside the ward, think about it carefully and change her name and street, just what she asked Lin Ziyi from the court a few months ago!
She has two horns on her own, which is wonderful.
Zhen Yi was cold and sweating behind her, did she face more than one Song Yi?
The phone rang, it was Song Yi!
She took it immediately, and Song Yi was very rude there: "Zhen Yi is wrong with you, what do you tell me? Am I stealing your money or sleeping with your man?"
Zhen Yi choked for a moment, and since she met Song Yi, every time she saw her, her character fluctuations and language fluctuations were so dramatic that she should have been aware of them.
"Where are you?"
"Filming." She snorted, "Otherwise, how can you give you this blackhearted lawyer?"
"Song Yi," Zhen Yi slowed down and took a deep breath. "You painted those black lacquered comic strips? Don't deny it! I asked Wu Zhe."
"Picture book?"
"Yes, the content of the painting is a girl tortured and castrated 4 men. That girl is quite like Tang Shang, but also like you."
"I haven't painted anything, what nonsense?" She denied, thinking again, "Dang Tang painted it?"
"Perhaps you don't remember," Zhen Yi smiled hard, trying to say something, and his throat suddenly soured, "Song Yi, you are sick."
"You're sick! Zhen Yi, you're taking drugs?" She had the voice of the camera running, and the director's assistant director shouted.
"Song Yi, think about it. Is the black-and-white painting in your living room painted by Wu Zhe? It's you! I searched for your information. Fans say you are versatile and look at your previous paintings. It ’s your style. "
There was no more talk over there, and after a while, the tone became calm: "What do you want to say?"
Zhen Yi was at a loss, and gritted her teeth:
"Song Yi, do you think the female murderer you saw was Tang Shang, right? Tang Shang is dead! That is you! Song Yi, there is your hair there."
"Aren't you talking about framing?"
Zhen Yi closed her eyes: "Wu Zhe, Tang Yu, Suo Lei, they will not frame you. Because the murderer is you."
"The more you say, the less I understand. I'm filming in Northwest Square. Come over and say it in person." She hung up the phone.
"Hello!" Zhen Yi dropped the phone, speeded up and rushed over there, a few blocks away, the phone rang again, it was Si Gui, and the police was mainly arrested by Song Yi.
Zhen Yi was shocked: "Why?"
"Based on the analysis of the splattered blood stains on the walls of Room 36, the murderer is over 186cm tall and at least 16cm taller than the deceased. Tang Yu, Suo Lei and Wu Zhe cannot reach the height."
"Song Yi is 178cm tall." Zhen Yi's heart was cold. "She wore 9cm high heels that day."
"Yes. Of course, there is a very small possibility that a tall man who is not within our suspicion has killed him. But now Zhen Yi, you have to start defending your client."
"I know, thank you." Zhen Yi hung up the phone, dialed Song Yi, and was on the phone. As soon as he hung up, Song Yi called.
Zhen Yi took it, but calmed down: "Song Yi, you listen well! If the police arrive before me, don't say a word, no matter what you ask, don't talk, I'll come over immediately. Wait for me. "
It was quiet over there, half a second later, the high heels sounded in the empty corridor.
"Zhen Yi, you are so nice." She smiled. "You said that even if you were escorted to your morality, you would be sued for me. It turned out to be true. Many people just talk, but you will do it."
Zhen Yi was silent.
Song Yi's voice, speed of speech, and intonation of voice completely changed into another person; Tang Yi, a person familiar with Zhen Yi.
How can she imitate so much!
"But, I don't need you to defend me." She said.
"why?"
"I killed people, don't you often say, kill people to pay their lives?"
In such a relaxed sentence, Zhen Yi's chest pressed the heavy stones.
In front of the pedestrian street, Zhen Yi stopped the car indiscriminately, clutching Bao Fei and rushing into the crowd, Song Yi's voice changed again in his ear and sighed:
"When you defended Tang Shang, I saw it all. Enough, Zhen Yi. I don't need you to do this for me again, and I don't want to get you into a deeper quagmire. Lin Ziyi's background is too strong, you will Stay away from me. "
"We have been tied together for a long time!" Zhen Yi gritted her teeth and wished to scold her. "Song Yi, you have to listen to my orders. I will come right away. You can't say anything to the police. You can't say anything."
"But I really want to say it now." There was a loud wind over there, making her voice exceptionally calm,
"Actually, the murder plan is very simple. Although it was the first time for me to go to ecstasy that day, I had seen the interior of it from a friend's picture and knew that I could use Room 31 there. It was me who sent Wu Zhe to the mental hospital. It ’s also that I bought someone to put medicine in Lin Ziyi ’s wine and tricked him upstairs. He ’s such a fool. It ’s really easy to get fooled. Slowly enjoy the process of tormenting him. After the corpse was removed, I replaced the incident room with the carpet I bought, threw the dirt out of the window, and drove it away. It was a hundred. "
She is very calm, like explaining what happened.
Zhen Yi heard that the wind on the phone was too loud and had an unknown hunch. She ran as hard as she could and shouted, "Where are you Song Yi? Where are you ?!"
But Song Yi couldn't listen to her and muttered to herself: "Tang Shang just wanted to protect me because she loved me and felt that I had lived too hard. Do you know why my acting skills are good, because I can put it in the script The character is absorbed and becomes a part of me so that I will not be alone and afraid.
Tang Shang and I are fine. It is hype to say no to the media. Tang Shang is not dead, she lives with me. We thought that Lin Ziyi would definitely go to prison. But they falsely accused Tang Shang of hype, and the netizens of the black heart also scolded Tang Shang in groups.
They escaped. But we are not going to give up, just kill him ... "
Zhen Yi listened to this series of weird words, but she was not afraid, but rather sad: for so many years, she just hugged herself, talked to herself and complained, and walked like this.
The next second, Song Yi changed his voice again, turned into Tang Shang, and chuckled,
"In order to kill him, I spent ten hours a day exercising and visiting his life laws. Haha, I always remembered the scene of tying him to bed. He thought that there was warmth immediately, but I took out the knife. He wanted to call for help, But his mouth was blocked by his underwear. I tortured him enough to loosen it. He thought he could run away, but in the end I cut his throat. "
Song Yi will speak again, "The police in charge of my case said that there was insufficient evidence at the scene. Since that is the case, I cleaned all the traces on the scene. Do you know why there is hair on the curtains? I think Mom and Tang Shang are outside, I hope to see them, and I drew the curtains. "
Zhen Yi's heart was suddenly dull and breathless.
"Zhen Yi, you are right. The relationship between Tang Shang and me is not as the media said. We are actually very good. No, it should be that I love her. I really love her." She was short of breath and sorrowful. .
Because of the intense emotion, her voice trembled, "But Lin Ziyi their beasts! They actually ... disgusting man! Disgusting man! Shouldn't he die?"
She took a long breath and tried to control herself: "Lawyer Zhen, you said, why do men bully and insult women so much, why do they behave like beasts? Why are women so easily destroyed?"
Zhen Yi's sore throat was speechless, and the phone was very windy. Her lungs were almost exploding, but she refused to stop, her forehead was sweating, but her heart was cold: "Where are you Song Yi? Are you on the top of the building?"
Song Yijing said for a second: "I don't want to go to jail."
Zhen Yi is almost crazy,
"Asshole! You are sick! Song Yi! You are sick!"
"You won't go to jail." Zhen Yi's legs are about to run off, but he keeps running. "I promise you won't go to jail. You are sick, you need to be cured!"
"Zhen Yi, I didn't deliberately lie to you, but sometimes, I really don't know what happened. I didn't kill, I didn't lie to you, don't be angry." This is another Song Yi talking.
"I know, I know you didn't lie to me. You are just sick. Song Yi, you come down, I will take you to the doctor, you come down!" Zhen Yi's voice choked, anxious and sad, about to cry.
But Song Yi did n’t listen,
"If that year, I met a lawyer like you, and met a police officer like Si Gui; if that year, who can give me a fair sentence, Zhen Yi," she said, "my heart will not be stuck In hell. "
Zhen Yi's heart was about to split, she ran up to the square and saw Song Yi at the top of the office building opposite, and downstairs, the film crew was not aware of it.
"You know, I passed the monitor intentionally that day, and I said to the camera: You come to catch me!" Song Yi said, "I mean, I really hope the police can catch it I at least prove that the police actually caught the murderer; at least prove that when I become a murderer, I have the right to be tried. "
Zhen Yi's eyes were wet.
The violent and long running made her sweat all over, and his voice was exhausted: "Song Yi, aren't we friends? You can't do this!"
There was silence for a second.
Zhen Yi rushed insanely and ran into a balloon seller. Her colorful heart rose into the air. Her heart hurt like an explosion. She heard her voice twisted and choked, hysterical like a madman:
"You bastards! Bastards! Tang Shang, and you! She and I made an appointment to meet, but I waited for the news of her suicide online. And you!" She was fierce and ruthless, and her voice was tearing. ,
"Song Yi, are you going to jump off the building in front of me? Do you dare! Song Yi, do you dare!" She said fiercely, "You dare! Song Yi! If you dare to jump, I will never forgive you! Never meeting!"
There was still silence.
After strenuous exercise, Zhen Yi's eyes were spent. She saw the shadow above her head motionless across a dozen meters. She squeezed the phone firmly: "Song Yi, wait a minute, I will come up immediately."
She flew past,
"Zhen Yi, I ..." Song Yi said softly, and there was wind blowing there.
Zhen Yi's almost exploding heartbeat suddenly froze for a second.
She just ran across the pigeon flock, and the white pigeons on the square bloom like fireworks. In the receiver, Song Yi said something beautiful. Zhen Yi stopped breathing, and time seemed to be still.
But at that moment, she was pulled back to reality and heard countless people screaming "ah" "ah" "ah".
She raised her head stiffly and saw a shadow falling rapidly.
The sound of the body hitting the concrete floor was horrified and crisp.
Zhen Yi stopped her footsteps, the running heat steamed up, wetly wrapped her body, dull, breathless, disgusting, her face was full of sweat, but the bottom of her heart was as cold as the ice sheet in the South Pole.
There was a roar in the ear, and I could not hear anything. It was only over and over again, echoing the last sentence of Song Yi.
Across the street, she saw her bloody, the crew of the crew madly swelled up, screaming, shouting, the crowd of fans gathered around her mouth, squeezing tears in the center.
Many people are panicking and crying. However, the world has become a frozen silence, and there is nothing in the air that is too thick to melt, like blood, stuck in the chest.
Zhen Yi quietly, her palms, the talk time is still counting, flowing. On the cell phone, there was only a sobbing wind.
Time had passed, and there was only empty silence in her ears, which was the loss of voice after hysterics.
The moment before was panic and painful; the moment after was over.
Too late to say a lot
She was stiff, standing for some time, someone shook her shoulder, it was Si Gui.
Zhen Yi suddenly came back, expressionless, stroking her scattered hair, calmly said: "I'm fine." Turning to go, Si Gui held her: "What's going on ..."
"It's related to Song Yi," Zhen Yi turned back. "If you ask one more question, your friend won't have to do it."
Her eyes were calm and cold at this moment, and her expression was terribly strange, like someone else.
Si Gui was shocked, no longer asked, worried: "You are fine"
Zhen Yi opened her hand.
In the square, everyone ran from all directions to gather here. She was the only one who left silently.
Once, did not look back.
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