Then now the problem arises again.

Fifty million, does she still have to follow?

In order to be angry, he spent a lot of money to auction off a useless ring.

Or bet that Huo Zizhao will not let go and continue to speculate on the price?

Jiang Yunke hesitated, his face a little ugly.

Because she didn't know if Huo Zizhao would really let her be this unlucky pick-up man next time.

In terms of the value of that ring, of course, it is not worth 50 million.

A million is not worth it.

"Five hundred and one million." After hesitating, Song Huijuan spoke coldly.

"What Huo Shao took out must be good," she turned her head to look at Huo Zizhao, and a cold light appeared in her eyes: "The ring was donated by you, and you can't buy it back so much, so let me do my best for charity." ”

Huo Zizhao smiled indifferently, "Aunt Song is really generous, since everyone's original intention is the same, I will give you this opportunity to do good deeds." ”

Jiang Yunke frowned, although she felt a little weird, but her mother's decision naturally had her reasons, so she endured it and didn't say anything.

Song Canran also bent the corners of his mouth.

So, is he planning to use the ring he gave him for charity?

Well, she's okay with that.

"Five hundred and one million, is there anyone above this price?"

While the two were talking, the master of ceremonies dutifully began to confirm.

"Fifty-one million first-time ......" no one responded.

Song Huijuan's eyes were firm.

Huo Zizhao's thin lips were slightly hooked.

"51 million second ......"

Many people secretly looked at Huo Zizhao and saw that he went with Song Cangran again.

It seems that he really intends to give up.

That's right, 50 million can't buy a ring.

"Five Thousand ......"

Before the master of ceremonies could finish his words, there was a commotion at the door of the banquet hall.

Seeing a few uniforms walking in, Jiang Yunting smiled coldly and got up to greet him.

"Excuse me, this is a private party, what's the matter?"

"Who is Song Huijuan?" The head of the one asked majestically.

Song Huijuan?

Not looking for that little white face? Debunking the "true" face of his liar?

Jiang Yunting's eyes narrowed slightly.

Song Huijuan also had doubts in her heart and stood up calmly.

"It's me."

"Ms. Song, there is a murder case that needs your assistance in the investigation, please cooperate with us."

Murder?

The venue was blown up again.

"I'm sorry, I'm holding a banquet, I may not be able to leave," in the end, it was Song Huijuan, who was used to seeing big scenes, her face remained unchanged: "If you need it, you can contact my lawyer first." ”

The person who came was unmoved, "Ms. Song, do you know Lin Shan?" ”

Lin Shan?

Song Huijuan's eyes moved slightly: "I don't know." ”

"But she has only contacted you since she was arrested," the visitor hinted: "There are more people here, Ms. Song, we only ask a few questions, are you sure you want to make a record here?" ”

Song Huijuan gritted her teeth, whispered a few words to the people around her, and walked out with them.

"Mom!"

Jiang Yunke clenched his fists, wanted to chase after him and stopped, his eyes fell fiercely on Song Canran.

It's definitely her.

It's just her!

She couldn't figure out why Song Canran couldn't get along with her family!

The Jiang father and son chased after him quickly.

The two families were in various commotions.

The crowd stared blankly.

Murder?

Song Huijuan?

The husband and wife cheated on each other, and now they are still getting into trouble.

How many ugly things are still in this model family.

Catching up with Jiang Yunke's resentful gaze, Song Canran expressed his grievances.

She told Song Huijuan before that she wanted to pay for her blood debt.

I just took the earrings out again.

She really gave a lot of hints.