Chapter Eighty-Seven: Questioning
Wang Lianhua went to Song Yiran's face! After she thought about it, she slapped her face directly, and scratched her directly, it was best to scratch her into a face full of flowers, ruining her seductive face, and letting the little cheap ~ know that she knows how powerful she is.
Wang Lianhua thinks that she is a good fighter, and she is strong, because she has the power of a handle because she has worked in the fields all year round. As for Song Yiran, at first glance, he knew that he was a half-grown child who had not yet grown up, with a slender skeleton, looking at Wen Jing, not like a person who could fight.
This is very good, and it takes her to cry and call her mother to solve the problem.
Wang Lianhua felt very confident, and she was sure that she would clean up such a half-old child.
It's a pity that there is always a huge gap between ideas and reality, and before Wang Lianhua's arm could fall, it was tightly grasped by Song Yiran. Her strength was so great that Wang Lianhua felt as if her wrist had been bitten by pliers, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free.
Wang Lianhua's eyes were full of horror, she didn't expect Song Yiran's strength to be so great.
Song Yiran smiled at her, and with a little more strength in his hand, Wang Lianhua's pig-like cry sounded, "It hurts, it hurts, if you have something to say, let go." ”
Song Yiran suddenly straightened her arm, and with a slight fold, he carried her arm behind Wang Lianhua. This is a standard grappling action, Wang Lianhua couldn't stand it at all, her body involuntarily turned in one direction, and the whole person was half-kneeling on the ground, looking very painful.
"Girl, girl, if you have something to say, let go!" Wang Lianhua regretted it very much, half of her arms were numb, it was too painful!
In front of her, Wang Lianhua couldn't think about it so much.
"Do you hate me because of your two sons, or because of something else?"
Wang Lianhua was shocked in her heart, and hurriedly said: "No, I don't hate you, no." It's all a misunderstanding. ”
Song Yiran had lost her patience, she wanted to know who Mr. Dai was, but Li Xingsheng had not moved, and Gao Dashan had checked for several days, but there was no progress at all!
From the town to the township, none of the leaders who can speak are surnamed Dai, and there is no one with the surname Dai.
So Song Yiran has lost her patience, she is already planning to get rid of Wang Lianhua and Li Xingsheng, who knows that Wang Lianhua will come to the door by herself!
The moon is dark and the wind is high, and it is a good opportunity to do it.
"Why did you come here by yourself, Zhao Tieying? Say, are you two holding back your mouth?" Song Yiran added another point or two of strength to his hand.
Wang Lianhua even cried and shouted, her voice was about to split, "No, it's really not, he went to play with money again, and he stole the family's money!"
"Your family is really a good tutor, Lao Tzu and his son steal things. Song Yiran sneered, "Wang Lianhua, Ming people don't say dark words, the fire in the cowshed was put by you and Li Xingsheng together, right?" After she said this, she pushed Wang Lianhua forward and let her fall a dog to gnaw Xiang.
Wang Lianhua was frightened and frightened, with a ghostly look, "You, what are you talking about? Her sweat was about to fall, her eyes were dripping, but her heart was already in turmoil.
They did this very secretly, how did Song Yiran know about it? When did she know about it?
"If you don't want people to know, you can't do it unless you don't do it!" Song Yiran squatted in front of Wang Lianhua, "Do you think I know about you and Accountant Li?"
These words were tantamount to a thunderbolt, which smashed Wang Lianhua into a daze, and the surprised expression on her face forgot to hide it.
"Honestly, I didn't really know about you two before. Song Yiran sneered, "I didn't even know that it was you who set the fire." ”
So how did you find out?
Wang Lianhua took a lot of effort to swallow this sentence.
"I heard everything you said to Li Xingsheng in the cabin on the mountain that night!" Song Yiran smiled, "Otherwise, I would still be kept in the dark until now! What Zhao San, Lai Changjiang! It's all your handwriting!"
Wang Lianhua was frightened, her body trembled disobediently, and a huge horror enveloped her. She never dreamed that Song Yiran didn't know anything before, so what did they put that fire for! Isn't this a fart in Yuedui pants, an extra move?
It's just that what Li Xingsheng said at the beginning! said that Song Yiran found out about the two of them, and if he didn't get rid of her, there would be endless troubles!
Did he miscalculate, or did he not tell himself the truth at all?
Wang Lianhua's brain was very messy, and her reaction was not as flexible as usual, she looked at Song Yiran's eyes as if she had seen some monster, and she couldn't say a word, and she completely lost her sharp teeth in the past.
"Talk, dumb?"
Wang Lianhua felt that this matter was a big deal, she regretted it now, she shouldn't have come to provoke Song Yiran.
However, her heart quickly calmed down, Song Yiran is stronger, she still dares to kill herself! Anyway, it's a big deal, she will pretend to be a grandson, and when she goes back to tell Li Xingsheng about this, she must be good-looking.
Their business must not be revealed.
Song Yiran looked at the faint killing intent in Wang Lianhua's eyes, and couldn't help laughing, "It's really interesting! You are now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and you still want to control the life and death of others!"
"No, no, I don't. Wang Lianhua almost cried, she couldn't even think about it!
Song Yiran didn't bother to talk nonsense with her anymore, and asked her directly: "Who is Mr. Dai, have you seen him?"
She even knew that.
Wang Lianhua shook her head, and resolutely didn't dare to think about anything else, "How can I have seen it, I don't know anything." ”
"I don't know? Isn't Mr. Dai Li Xingsheng's backer?
At this moment, Wang Lianhua is really going to cry.
He didn't let me know that Mr. Dai's three words were still said unintentionally when he drank too much. ”
Song Yiran's eyes were micron, and he stepped forward and asked, "Think about it carefully, what kind of drunken words did Li Xingsheng say at that time?"
"I forgot, it's been too long. ”
Song Yiran chuckled, stretched out his hand to his waist, and actually pulled out a knife.
"What are you going to do?" Wang Lianhua's pupils instantly dilated slightly, and it could be seen that she really felt the breath of death and was afraid.
Song Yiran put the sharp blade on her face and said softly: "Think about what Li Xingsheng said when he was drunk before, otherwise, ......" The sharp blade in her hand slowly slid down, scraping the fine fluff on her neck with the tip of the knife~, "The knife in my hand doesn't have eyes." ”