With Mo Shaoyan's assurance, Song Shuang didn't bother to focus on Tang and Song.

Tang and Song were invited to tea by Mo Shaoyan the next day.

And Lin Fengya's headache medicine was also used by Song Shuang for drug testing and analysis on the same day.

Tang Song accepted Xiao Rong's money.

At first, I was not interested in Mo Shaoyan's tea, but later, I saw that the situation was not right and spit out the truth.

It only took Mo Shaoyan less than ten hours to ask Tang and Song clearly, and then came over to tell Song Shuang about the progress.

"Tang Song said that Xiao Rong arranged for him to do this."

Song Shuang had already expected it.

Now that I hear Tang Song say it, I don't think it's unusual.

Mo Shaoyan said viciously over there: "This bastard actually wants to harm his wife's life, do you want me to ......"

"Don't act rashly."

Song Shuang knew that Mo Shaoyan was a little impulsive, and now seeing that he looked like he was going to roll up his sleeves to clean up Xiao Rong, Song Shuang persuaded him: "If you do this first, you should treat it as if you don't know." ”

"What?" Mo Shaoyan couldn't understand Song Shuang's thoughts, "Just let Xiao Rong go?" I don't know? ”

"I've already changed my mother's medicine, Xiao Rong doesn't need to rush to arrest him."

"Then he's so cheap?!" Mo Shaoyan was not happy.

He couldn't wait to chop up Xiao Rong, the obstructive bastard, immediately, and he didn't want to wait for a minute.

Song Shuang said in his heart: "Don't worry, put Tang Song back and tell him that today's incident should not have happened, and he is still my mother's psychiatrist." ”

"This ......"

"Do what I say, Shaoyan."

Mo Shaoyan and Song Shuang grew up together since childhood, and they know that Song Shuang is a reliable person.

At this moment, Song Shuang asked him to do this, even if he thought that it was just cheaper for Tang Song and Xiao Rong like this, he still agreed.

"Then I'll let him go back."

Mo Shaoyan hung up the phone and turned his head to look at Tang Song, who was a guest in the basement of his home.

Tang Song drank the tea with Mo Shaoyan just now, and his face was a dish at the moment, which was obviously a little uncomfortable.

Mo Shaoyan threw his mobile phone on the table, looked at Tang Song's face that was still trying to maintain his composure, lowered his eyebrows, stared at him and said, "Treat today's incident as if it didn't happen, after you go back, you know what to do, right?" ”

Tang Song naturally knew what to do, and when he heard that Mo Shaoyan was willing to let him go back, he immediately nodded and promised: "Nothing happened today, please rest assured that Mo Shao and Mr. Song are there." ”

Mo Shaoyan was quite satisfied with Tang Song's words, straightened his waist, and called the bodyguards to come and take Tang Song out of the basement.

Tang Song was calm on the surface, but he was already panicked in his heart.

Mo Shaoyan invited him to drink tea, and drank it for ten hours, and he didn't ask anything else, just to ask Lin Fengya's situation.

It's hard to figure out what he's trying to do.

Ten hours of just drinking tea and not leaving his chair, his bladder was about to explode.

After thinking about it, he still told Xiao Rong about letting him change the medicine.

Because if he doesn't say anything, Mo Shaoyan may not be able to get out of this basement.

Although Mo Shaoyan did not commit violence against him, he stayed here for two days without drinking or eating, and he couldn't complain about Mo Shaoyan when he was found dead.

Still drinking tea.

After a few more hours, it will probably be drinking.

Mo Shaoyan is not short of this wine, and it is not impossible to pour him to death here.

Although he is helping Xiao Rong with errands, nothing is more important than his own life.

After Mo Shaoyan released Tang Song, he called Song Shuang.

When Song Shuang heard it, she only responded: "Hmm." ”

Mo Shaoyan couldn't figure out what he was going to do.

…………

Li Ziyu's body was involved in his murder.

So the body has been placed in the funeral home, it has not been cremated, and the funeral has not been held.

Qin Wanci lost his son in old age and couldn't bear this pressure.

All of a sudden, I was sick in bed.

In addition to taking medicine, I can hardly get any water and rice food in a day.

Li Wenxin, as the only child of the Li family now, was anxious, and in the dead of night, she cried and called Song Shuang.

Song Shuang drove over to accompany her.

Because Song Shuang came frequently, she had a very close relationship with Li Wenxin during the period when the Li family had an accident.

Therefore, in addition to reporting on the situation of the Li family every day, the Beicheng media also closely watched the progress of the relationship between Li Wenxin and Song Shuang.

Song Shuang and Li Wenxin got closer and closer, and Lin Fengya's heart became more and more happy, even if the Lin family in Sucheng hadn't contacted her much until now, she still felt a little relieved.

The son needs help, either the Lin family or the Li family.

Now that the Lin family has abandoned this, then the Li family must hold on tightly.

She thought so, and Li Zhisheng, who was in a sad place, also thought so.

Late at night, Li Zhisheng woke up and dreamed of his son's corpse again.

He rubbed his face, put on his reading glasses, hesitated for a moment, and asked the maid to call his daughter Li Wenxin over.

Li Wenxin has been taking care of her sick mother in the past few days, and she has become tired and pale, and her spirit is not so good.

When I came to my father's room, I said, "Dad." ”

Li Zhisheng pointed to the chair next to the bed and motioned for his daughter to sit down.

Li Wenxin walked over, gently smoothed her skirt and sat on the chair, looking at her father's gray temples, she couldn't hide her sadness.

"Dad, I know that my brother's affairs have hit you hard, but now, you must take care."

Li Wenxin asked her father to assure.

And Li Zhisheng didn't know that he should take care of his body now.

It's just that the death of his son has triggered his long-term thoughts.

Some things are already imminent and have to be moved.

"Dad's body, you don't have to worry."

Li Zhisheng comforted his daughter.

Li Wenxin felt a little relieved.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Li Zhisheng opened his mouth again: "What you should think about now is yourself." ”

"Myself?"

Li Wenxin bit her lower lip and understood what her father meant: "Dad, Song Shuang is very good to me now, I ......"

"You can't marry Song Shuang." Li Zhisheng opened his mouth and interrupted his daughter's words.

Li Wenxin was stunned: "Why?" ”

"You want to marry Xiao Rong," Li Zhisheng's eyes were dark, yesterday's words from the police made him enlightened, he would never allow his daughter to marry Song Shuang, "Your brother was killed." ”

When Li Wenxin heard her father say this, she already understood what her father meant: "Dad, you don't really believe that your brother was killed by Song Shuang, right?" Song Shuang couldn't do this, Song Shuang ......"

"Whether he did it or not, it's not up to you to have the final say, it's the results of the police investigation!" Li Zhisheng didn't want to hear his daughter say more: "In short, you want to marry Xiao Rong!" ”

"No, I won't marry Xiao Rong!"

Li Wenxin stood up from her seat with a swipe, "If you have to let me marry Xiao Rong, then I won't marry anyone!" ”

"Why is it that your brother is dead, and you are still not sensible?"

Li Zhisheng was almost angry with his daughter.

The tone became heavier: "You really want me to follow you. Isn't Mom at ease? ”

"Dad, why don't you agree with me marrying Song Shuang?"

Li Wenxin couldn't understand: "Song Shuang, he is a good person, he won't harm me, and he won't hurt my brother." ”

She has lived in the Song family for so long, and she already knows very well what kind of person Song Shuang is.

Song Shuang won't hurt her.

Song Shuang will not be suspected of killing her brother.

However, now, no matter what she said, Li Zhisheng didn't believe what she meant, and he couldn't listen to what she said.

Not only that, but he also hated Song Shuang very much: "I heard that during this time, you always called Song Shuang and asked Song Shuang to come to our house, do you still think that he harmed our family badly enough?" ”

"No, Dad."

Li Wenxin pursed her lips: "Dad, Song Shuang has nothing to do with this matter, since this incident, Song Shuang has been helping me." ”

"Don't say it, you prepare, I want you to marry Xiao Rong."

"Dad!"

Li Wenxin disagreed.

Li Zhisheng coughed, pointed to the door and asked her to go out: "Don't say it, go out." ”

"Dad, I ......"

"Get out!"

Li Zhisheng didn't listen to his daughter's objection and scolded his daughter to go out.

Li Wenxin felt aggrieved, so she could only cry and run out of the room.

As soon as I rushed downstairs, I saw Song Shuang talking on the phone on the first floor, and she was carrying the car keys in her hand, looking like she was about to leave suddenly.

Li Wenxin was feeling uncomfortable in her heart, and when she saw that Song Shuang seemed to be leaving, she became even more uneasy.

walked over quickly, threw himself into Song Shuang's arms, and hugged his waist: "Do you want to go?" ”

"Suddenly I'm in a bit of a hurry, and I want to go back."

Just now, the maid at home called again, saying that Lin Fengya was looking for him.

He was going to rush back at once.

Li Wenxin hugged his waist and didn't let go: "Don't go, okay." ”

"My mother suddenly wants to see me."

When Li Wenxin heard Song Shuang's words, she knew that Song Shuang had to go, but she was still unwilling to let go: "Then I'll go back with you, okay?" ”

"Your mother and father need you too."

Song Shuang knows the current situation of the Li family, and Qin Wanci and Li Zhisheng both need their daughter's care.

Li Wenxin also knew that she couldn't leave now, but she was still very sad: "I want you to accompany me, I'm scared alone." ”

She was so afraid that Song Shuang would leave today and not come back.

Her father wanted to marry her to Xiao Rong, and she didn't want to marry Xiao Rong at all.

She just wants to be with Song Shuang.

Song Shuang rarely raised her hand gently and touched her hair, comforting: "I will come over to accompany you tomorrow, you don't have to be afraid." ”

"Really?"

Li Wenxin had never been treated so gently by Song Shuang before, and now when she heard what Song Shuang said, she was a little surprised, so she raised her eyes and looked at Song Shuang.

Song Shuang looked at Li Wenxin, who raised her head from her arms, her eyes softened a little, and nodded: "Really." ”

Li Wenxin heard him agree, so she slowly let go of her hand and reminded him: "You said that you would come tomorrow, then you must come over tomorrow, I will wait for you." ”

"Okay."

Song Shuang made an agreement with Li Wenxin before leaving Li's house.

On the way, Song Shuang received a call from Mo Shaoyan.

Mo Shaoyan said to him: "The police have done a fingerprint comparison, and the results have already been released." ”

"Really?"

When Song Shuang heard the news, she hooked the corners of her lips slightly.

"Yes, it seems that an arrest warrant will be issued tomorrow, and it has been determined that it is a vendetta."

"Vendetta."

Song Shuang listened to the two words Mo Shaoyan said, and there was a little mockery in his eyes, "People die for money, birds die for food, and sure enough, he is more suitable for mixing in this circle than me." ”