When she found Jin Ling, Yang Wenbin just walked away, she and Xu Jing were standing on the edge of the cordon at the gate of Dream City, Xu Jing was crying, and she handed over a pack of tissues.

Fu Yancheng and Xing Luoxi took Jin Ling aside, and Xu Jing wanted to follow, but was stopped by Li Xu.

"Why didn't you tell the police that you were involved in the design of the mall?" In the midst of all kinds of noises, Fu Yancheng's fierce questioning was particularly clear.

Jin Ling grabbed the bag with both hands, stiffened for a while, and said, "The police didn't ask, I didn't say, besides, does it matter?" ”

Torture's eyes were cold.

Not far away, Xu Jing heard this conversation, as if she had suddenly figured out something, and suddenly became excited: "Did their family of three do something?" Why do you take turns asking them? ”

Over there, Li Xu was still dealing with Xu Jing.

Here, Fu Yancheng looked at Jin Ling with cold eyes: "You participate in the design of the mall, know the secret door of every fire exit, and also know the location of every surveillance, as long as you are willing, it is not difficult to avoid all surveillance." ”

“…… What are you talking about? Jin Ling frowned.

"Jin Ling, do you know anything?" Behind him, Xu Jing exclaimed loudly, if Li Xu hadn't stopped him, I'm afraid he would have rushed over a long time ago.

"You are Yang Yuhan's aunt, it doesn't take much effort to make her follow you obediently, leave the crowd without crying or making trouble, of course, it won't be noticeable, and there will be no eyewitnesses."

Fu Yancheng stared at Jin Ling condescendingly, his eyes were extremely cold and fierce.

Jin Ling was dumbfounded for a while, but a momentary hesitation already explained the problem.

"Jin Ling! What did you do! What did you do to Yuhan! Xu Jing broke down and shouted.

Xing Luoxi and Fu Yancheng glanced at each other, grabbed Jin Ling's arm, and said in a low voice, "Come with us!" ”

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When Xu Jing's voice was not so sharp, the punishment stopped.

The mall was full of chairs, Xing Luoxi pulled two handfuls casually, Jin Ling dragged the bag and sat down, Fu Yancheng stood in front of Jin Ling, straight to the point: "What happened to Yang Yuhan?" ”

The torture consciously stepped aside.

Jin Ling's face was full of doubts: "I don't understand what you want to do, you don't go to Yuhan, but come to judge me?" ”

"You and Yang Dongsheng are in harmony on the surface, but your relationship has long been broken, and it may have reached the point of sleeping in separate rooms." Fu Yancheng's questions were not answered, and he hit the nail on the head with a strong sense of persecution.

Jin Ling's indifferent face changed, "...... My husband and I have a good relationship. ”

"Then why didn't he wear a wedding ring?"

Jin Ling's eyes shrank, pain, unwillingness, anger, these emotions flashed, but quickly calmed down.

"There are some small problems between us, but what couple in the world doesn't have any problems? We're working hard to fix it, and it's going to happen soon. ”

"How to fix it?" Fu Yancheng's eyes were gloomy, as if he knew something, and his gaze was as cold as ice, "Is it possible, do you really think that if you solve that little girl, Yang Dongsheng's illness will be cured?" ”

Jin Ling pinched her bag in both hands, "I'...... I don't understand what you're saying. ”

Fu Yancheng glanced coldly at the nails she had buttoned down: "You have endured it for a long time, haven't you?" The necklace around Yang Yuhan's neck is your shame, every time you see it, it will make you jealous, and you can't wait to break her neck......"

"But you are her aunt, you can only pretend that nothing happened, and even carefully organize her birthday, but when you think that your husband is also going to celebrate her birthday, how can you stand it?"

"For this day, you have been planning for a long time, so that this little girl will never be able to return home on her birthday...... That's what you think, right? ”