Chapter 1106: Deliberate murder
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Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily
- Bing Xia Si Ji
- 1224 characters
- 2021-03-04 05:02:37
Lan Xiao squeezed Wen Muchu's hand with some anxiety.
Wen Muchu held her hand instead, he wanted to comfort her, but since the matter has reached this point, since he has done it, he will not deny it.
Mrs. Song dared to do this to Lan Xiao, even if she was really dead, she was not innocent.
Gu Ci's eyes flickered, he shook his head at them, and smiled.
"Miss Lan, you worry too much. In fact, Mrs. Song did not kill herself by suicide. And we are not the indirect murderer who killed her... I am just following Mr. Xiaowen's order to tell her about her murdering you I went to Mrs. Song, and then sent some photos of Song Qiang's secretly raising his lover to Mrs. Song."
"Mrs. Song did not commit suicide, but he killed... She was shot in the center of the eyebrow and died instantly. The place of death was in the Song's house, in Mrs. Song's bedroom. The person who witnessed Mrs. Song's murder was Song. Clever."
A glimmer of joy flashed through Lan Xiao's eyes, and Madam Song's death had nothing to do with Wen Muchu, so it couldn't be better.
She was really afraid that she would offend the Song family.
That Wen Muchu's situation will become more difficult.
Wen Muchu's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise: "He killed? Has it been found out because of what was killed? Who killed him?"
Gu Ci shook his head, also looking confused.
"I don't know, Bai Shaoyi is investigating now..."
Lan Xiao stood up from the chair, and she looked at Wen Muchu with burning eyes.
"Well, let me see the situation at the scene. I always feel that this matter is far less simple than it seems on the surface."
Wen Muchu was in such a special stage because he pretended to be sick, he naturally couldn't leave the hospital.
In his heart, questions just emerged, but he did not expect Lan Xiao to coincide with his ideas.
Lan Xiao really understood him more and more.
A gleam of light flashed under his eyes, and he reached out and grabbed her little hand.
"Okay... let Gu Ci accompany you..."
Lan Xiao nodded, pursing her lips and smiled at him.
Then, she approached Wen Muchu, held his face, and gently dropped a kiss on his thin lips.
Wen Muchu's palm tightly hugged her waist, deepening the kiss.
Gu Ci covered his eyes and turned around.
This dog food was sprinkled off guard.
"Miss Lan, I'm waiting for you outside..."
Lan Xiao watched Gu Ci hurried out of the door, she pushed Wen Mu Chu several times.
Wen Muchu let go of her, touched her forehead, and whispered: "Be careful, if there is an accident, we will call in time."
Lan Xiao blushed and nodded: "Well, I know. You should be safe when you are in the hospital..."
"Don't worry, the ward and the hospital are surrounded by people who protect me. I'm fine." Wen Muchu smiled lightly and rubbed her cheek.
Lan Xiao finally gave Wen Muchu a hug, then turned and left the ward.
Gu Ci took Lan Xiao to Song's house.
The door of the Song family was open, and there was a police car at the door
All the people of the Song family were kept tightly closed and were not allowed to go out.
The police were taking notes about the servants one by one, and Song Old Man and Song Qiang also rushed back from the hospital.
Regardless of his physical discomfort, Song Hefeng forced his way back.
When he saw Madam Song who had died, he almost collapsed.
Regardless of the police's obstruction, he rushed to the body of Mrs. Song and hugged her cold body tightly into his arms.
Song Qiaoqiao raised her head with teary eyes and looked at Song Hefeng blankly.
"Hefeng, are you back?"
Song Hefeng cried in a low voice, his heart seemed to be pulled by countless big hands, and he was so painful that he could hardly breathe.
"Why, why is this? Who is going to kill my mother, who is it?" He stroked the wound between Madam Song's eyebrows and gritted his teeth.
Song Qiaoqiao felt that she was shuddering and chilling.
She sat on the ground, hugging her body, looking towards the window.
It was dark there, and there was no light anymore.
She bit her lips tightly and whispered in a trembling voice: "This is a deliberate murder. Someone wants to kill someone..."
Song Hefeng fell into grief and didn't pay attention to what Song Qiaoqiao said.
After that, Bai Shaoyi came over and brought a forensic doctor.
He took the lead in hugging Song Qiaoqiao, gently patting her shoulder to comfort: "Everything is over. If you want to cry, just cry happily."
Song Qiaoqiao grabbed his clothes and looked up at Bai Shaoyi slightly.
"My mother, she died in front of me. It was me, I didn't have time to save her, I killed her, didn't I? At that time, she cried to me for help, I can feel how desperate she is . Shao Yi, at that moment, my heart is about to break, you know?"
Bai Shaoyi comforted in a low voice: "Coincidentally, you have to remember that this is not your fault, you have tried your best. Someone wants to kill her, and they still use a sniper rifle. This is a long-range murder. You can never save her. Don't you blame yourself, okay?"
Song Qiaoqiao shook her head, her eyes were blood red, and at this moment, she did not dare to close her eyes.
As soon as she closed her eyes, she seemed to be able to hear Mrs. Song calling her name.
She called Qiaoqiao, Qiaoqiao, hurry up and save me.
Father Song watched the tragedy in front of him, he closed his eyes with a sigh, and then he was turned and left here.
Song Qiang stood there, looking at Mrs. Song's body coldly.
This woman, she finally died.
Song Qiaoqiao seemed to notice Song Qiang's cold eyes, she suddenly raised her head to look at Song Qiang.
She got up from the ground, rushed to Song Qiang's side, raised her arm, and slapped Song Qiang hard.
"Why are you hurting my mother so much? Why are you betraying her, raising a mistress and raising an illegitimate child behind her back? She is your wife. You have been together for so many years. Why are you so cruel to her? "
Song Qiang was not angry, he looked at Song Qiaoqiao with complicated eyes.
He wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and smiled.
"Coincidentally, don't blame Dad, Dad and your mother are married in business, and Dad will never fall in love with her. Dad gave her a name and gave her a pair of children. She should feel content. But she just doesn't know. That’s enough, thinking about making waves and harming the Song family every day. Dad can’t do anything about it. Dad didn’t expect that if I lock her up, it will kill her..."
Song Qiaoqiao took a few steps back and hit the wall heavily.
Bai Shaoyi quickly held her arm.
Song Qiaoqiao only felt grief in his heart, and a warm body surged from the bottom up.
With a "poof", a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, and she plunged into darkness before her eyes.
Bai Shaoyi hugged Song Qiaoqiao, he glanced at Song Qiang with gloomy eyes, and then returned to her room with Song Qiaoqiao who had passed out in a coma.
The doctor checked it, and she vomited blood and passed out because she was too emotional.