Li Wenxin hurriedly stopped her father and hurriedly dissuaded: "Dad, what are you talking nonsense, how could it be Song Shuang's doing?" ”

Li Zhisheng could still listen to what his daughter said at this time, and scolded loudly: "You did it!" You want to marry my daughter, you want to marry our Li family to save your decline in the Song family, and you want to annex our Li family by marrying my daughter, so you killed my son! It's you! You did it!! ”

Li Zhisheng almost pounced on Song Shuang and strangled Song Shuang.

However, Song Shuang looked at Li Zhisheng without the slightest flustery.

Instead, he reached out and grabbed Li Zhisheng's thin hand, bowed his head slightly, looked at Li Zhisheng's withered and crazy eyes, and reminded: "Isn't there a fingerprint on the fruit knife that your son used to commit suicide?" The fingerprint hasn't been verified to be who's it, so why do you suspect that I did it? ”

"If it's not you, who else can there be?!"

The old man of the Li family is extremely stubborn.

It was determined that Song Shuang killed his son.

However, Song Shuang spoke: "In addition to me, isn't there someone else who wants to marry your daughter?" ”

Such a sentence suddenly made the old man of the Li family freeze.

His gaze fluttered wildly.

It is undeniable that Song Shuang said a lot.

In addition to him, there are people who want to marry his daughter.

But who is it?

The old man of the Li family couldn't tell who killed his son, and he didn't move for a while.

But Song Shuang whispered to Li Wenxin: "Take your father to rest first." ”

Seeing that Song Shuang finally persuaded her father, Li Wenxin hurriedly nodded, and sent Li Zhisheng back to the room to rest.

Qin Wanci was still crying over there.

However, not long after crying, I also fainted.

After Song Shuang accompanied Li Wenxin back to Li's house, she left Li Wenxin at Li's house.

"Now that the Li family needs you, you should take good care of your uncle and aunt."

Song Shuang instructed Li Wenxin like this.

Although Li Wenxin still wants to be with Song Shuang, now the Li family is indeed facing unprecedented difficulties.

Without her brother's support, the next step is to let her be alone.

Her heart was full of fear and sorrow.

However, under Song Shuang's comfort, he still nodded and cheered up: "I will take good care of my father and mother, and you should also take care." ”

Song Shuang nodded.

After leaving the Li family, he drove to the Song family.

What happened in the Li family also spread to Lin Fengya's ears as quickly as lightning.

Lin Fengya's spirit has been very bad recently, and she can't even sleep well, and often needs to take a lot of headache medicine in the middle of the night to sleep.

Consciousness is also very blurred during the day.

Psychiatrist Tang Song came to see him many times, but he didn't have much effect.

On this day, Song Shuang returned to Song's house and happened to see Tang Song coming out of Lin Fengya's room.

The servant asked Lin Fengya how her situation was, and Tang Song shook her head frequently.

Song Shuang saw Tang Song shaking his head, looking powerless, so he said, "If even Doctor Tang can't do anything, then it should be difficult for my mother to recover." ”

When Tang Song heard Song Shuang's voice, he immediately looked in the direction of Song Shuang, and greeted Song Shuang: "Mr. Song." ”

"How's my mother doing?"

Song Shuang asked Tang Song.

Tang Song's hand held his briefcase, and he couldn't say a word: "Madame has been riddled with nightmares recently, she should have a good rest." ”

"Because I can't rest well, that's why nightmares occur, is there any way to break this loop?"

Song Shuang wanted to know a solution.

Tang Song, who was a voice in his heart, shook his head: "So far, I can't think of any good way." ”

Tang Song said that he couldn't think of any good way.

Song Shuang didn't embarrass him, and after a few glances at him, he said, "Doctor Tang will stay and have a meal together at noon." ”

"No," Tang Song didn't think about it, so he immediately refused, "I still have patients over there who ask me to go to see a doctor at noon." ”

Tang Song refused, and Song Shuang didn't force him to stay, and nodded: "Okay, Doctor Tang will go back first, and I'll inform you immediately if there is any situation." ”

"Okay."

Tang Song nodded and left.

Song Shuang looked at the direction he was leaving and was distracted for a few seconds.

Then, he looked up and looked in a certain direction in the house.

The maid didn't know what Song Shuang was looking at.

And Mo Shaoyan, who was in the study, could clearly see through the surveillance screen that Song Shuang was looking up at him.

He stepped out of the study.

The maid immediately saw Mo Shaoyan on the second floor and was very surprised: "When did Mo Shao come?" ”

"Go ahead and get busy, don't talk too much."

Song Shuang asked the maid to do her own thing, and said that she didn't want the maid to talk too much.

The servant nodded, and immediately went about his own thing, although he muttered in his heart why Mo Shaoyan suddenly appeared here, but he didn't dare to say nonsense.

Song Shuang walked upstairs and entered the study with Mo Shaoyan.

"How?"

He asked Mo Shaoyan.

Mo Shaoyan spoke: "Just looking at it like this, I can't see anything wrong with Tang and Song. ”

Mo Shaoyan released all the pictures of Tang and Song Dynasty monitored at home for Song Shuang to see.

Song Shuang glanced directly at it and glanced at it, then said, "What about the monitoring of my mother's room." ”

"This."

Mo Shaoyan gave him a picture.

Song Shuang sat on the chair, facing the surveillance screen, dragging her chin to look carefully.

Mo Shaoyan looked at the picture of Tang Song treating Lin Fengya on the screen, and said, "I really didn't see anything wrong, everything is normal." ”

Song Shuang didn't say a word, just stared at the picture.

Suddenly, his brow furrowed.

But he didn't speak.

Mo Shaoyan looked at the surveillance screen, leaned his back against the table, put his fingers on the edge of the table, and told Song Shuang about the Li family.

"Suddenly received the news of Li Ziyu's suicide, the Li family should have been messed up, right?"

"Hmm."

Song Shuang replied lightly.

Mo Shaoyan sighed a little: "No matter how you say it, he is the eldest son of the Li family in Nancheng, and it is indeed quite strange that he suddenly committed suicide like this." ”

"It's not suicide, it's homicide."

Song Shuang said.

Mo Shaoyan was taken aback: "How do you know?" ”

At present, the police have not released any clues, why did Song Shuang know that Li Ziyu did not commit suicide or killed him.

That's weird, isn't it?

Song Shuang did not answer Mo Shaoyan's question.

Mo Shaoyan couldn't figure it out, so of course he continued to ask: "How do you know?" Any clues? ”

"Look here."

Song Shuang suddenly spoke, letting Mo Shaoyan look at the surveillance screen in front of him.

Mo Shaoyan looked at the picture Song Shuang pointed to with a confused expression, and twisted his brows: "It's nothing." ”

It's just an ordinary picture of Tang Song putting down the headache medicine that Lin Fengya took.

"Slow down."

Song Shuang slowed down the picture.

Mo Shaoyan still didn't find anything.

Song Shuang continued to slow down.

Finally, Mo Shaoyan cried out in surprise: "Wait, the medicine has been changed!" ”

Mo Shaoyan finally noticed that something was wrong and shouted loudly.

And Song Shuang also opened his mouth: "Tang and Song, you know how to do it, right?" ”

Mo Shaoyan still needed his guidance, and immediately said: "I promise that he can't hide a word in his stomach!" ”