'3°°°°° I subconsciously took a step back, he lost his center of gravity, and almost fell to the ground, clutching only his scalp in pain.

The tooth marks on those arms were horrifying. Sure enough, as Song Chi Changyan said, he is an addict!

I can't take it. The walls of my heart collapsed all at once.

"I've brought all the money you want! Don't contact me again!" I believe he won't be able to pay back that money.

If a person is infected with that thing, no matter how strong his perseverance is, he will be crushed one day.

Zheng Fan, who is like a puddle of dead mud in front of him, is that his rational beliefs have gradually been eroded, and now he is no different from a walking corpse.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and he has become like this, and I didn't even see how addicted he was on the cruise ship at that time!

I put the suitcase next to his bed, pulled Song Chichang and turned his head and walked out the door, never wanting to see Zheng Fan again, as if he had disappeared from my life, just like a few years ago.

"Poof". He fell out of bed, and I gritted my teeth and forced myself not to look, and walked out with all my might.

He fell straight to my feet, holding on to his leg to prevent us from leaving, and his sadness could be seen in his hollow eyes.

"Bright?????? Don't hate me?????? Me too?????? Murdered ??????" He choked. The opening and closing of the white and dry lips still couldn't be said completely. Buguang Claw.

I gritted my teeth and looked down at him, "Do you want me to help you?"

He nodded, looking at me with a hopeful look on his face, his heart cold to the extreme.

"Okay, Zheng Fan, everything I did today was for your good?"

His addiction is back. A wave of my hand pushed me far away, curled up and rolled on the ground, my feet twitching from time to time, as if I was about to foam at the mouth at any moment, and whimpered for my life.

It was too painful for him to look like this, and the people watching it were in extreme pain.

I made a phone call, hoping to help Zheng Fan get rid of his pain, and soon the people from the drug rehabilitation center came and dragged Zheng Fan away.

When I got in the car, Zheng Fan's consciousness was completely disordered, and he couldn't even tell who I was, pointing at me and shouting. Shen Mingyu: You're back!

I muttered in my heart, who is Shen Mingyu, why is there only one word different from my name!

"Let's go!" Song Chi sighed and took my shoulders and left.

I always feel that Song Chichang is a little different today, there is something hidden on his face, I dare not ask.

As soon as I arrived at the gate of the community, the security guard stopped Song Chichang.

"Mr. Song, Comrade Youwei Police has been waiting for you to come back, you wait for me to help you call him!"

I glanced at Song Chichang suspiciously, he quickly removed the thing from his waist, crashed into a black box, then ripped open the carpet at the bottom of his feet, and gently pressed the car key, revealing a dark compartment.

I quickly put the thing away and flattened the carpet, and my nervous heart was also relaxed.

I never thought that their businessmen would have to get contaminated with these things, and if the police found out, they would not be spared.

I pretended to be calm and looked out the window, and Song Chichang opened the car door and walked down, calculating what should be going on.

"Mingmei, you can come down too!" Song Chichang detoured to my side and opened the car door for me.

I looked at him worriedly and nodded at me, I knew it was telling me not to worry.

Who wouldn't worry, the police have come to the door, and if I don't worry, I'll be a fool.

Song Chichang took the police home directly, and when he entered the door, he motioned for me to make tea, and I knew that he wanted to break me away.

"Mr. Song, I'm here for Miss Shen's case today!" I listened with my ear to the side in the kitchen, and I must have seen my name and chuckled.

Someone is trying to frame me again, and they want to recapture me and imprison me, don't!

I put the tea on the table with trepidation, too weak to look at the police, for fear that he would take me back.

Song Chichang leaned on the sofa, his legs folded, his hands interlocked, and his fingers interlocked on his thighs, looking at the policeman's eyes.

"We received another anonymous disc today, to be precise, this disc today is the first half of the last disc!"

In the first half, I couldn't close my mouth in surprise, that is, it is very likely that you can see who killed Mrs. Jiang in this disc?

And why did that girl stuff things for Mrs. Jiang?

My heart was beating wildly, and the curiosity in my heart spread like a madweed, and those mysteries could be explained at once?

I excitedly stood up and looked at the police, "Comrade policeman, can you see the murderer in the front part of the CD?"

"Did you catch the murderer?"

The policeman nodded, "However, we need Miss Shen and Mr. Song to come with me!"

I glanced at Song Chichang, his face was not very good, and his cheeks were dark and heavy.

When we got to the police station, they took us to the playback room, and the disc was shot in the same way as before, from the air.

Just as I was muttering to myself, the lake suddenly cut indoors, and the angle was similar to that of indoor surveillance, and I was suffocated.

The picture starts before the girl stuffs the note to Mrs. Jiang, Zheng Fan suddenly appears in the picture, looks around cautiously, and then turns into a corner.

I tried to recall that at that time, Zheng Fan said to go to the bathroom, and he came back soon, and I didn't pay much attention to it.

Only, where was the corner he turned into? Why was he sneaking around?

I stared at the picture, and soon a girl ran out of the corner, the girl who bumped into Mrs. Jiang, crying pitifully with tears on her face.

Wiping tears from her face as she ran, this is what I noticed she was holding a note in her hand. Soon, Zheng Fan chased after her, pulled her a few times, picked her up lazily and carried her back to the corner.

I felt a chill in my heart, as if someone had poured a basin of cold water over my head. Zheng Fan deceived me, he knew that girl and had a great relationship!

"Policeman, can you see what is written on the piece of paper in the girl's hand?"

"That's a pregnancy certificate!"

That girl and Zheng Fan? impossible!

On the screen, Zheng Fan's anxious appearance, it is not surprising that the girl is pregnant with his child, but what about the child?

Does Zheng Fan know that the girl is dead?

I don't know how long later, the girl came out of the corner, and Zheng Fan returned to the room, like no one else.

Why was I so stupid at that time, I didn't see Zheng Fan's strangeness!

At that time, the girl staggered out and happened to bump into Mrs. Jiang who was holding wine.