After saying a word, Song Yiyan had a mist in his eyes, and he looked like he was in deep love with Song Boyang's brother and sister.

Song Wu did not speak.

Just looked at Song Yiyan like this.

A pair of delicate peach blossom eyes are crystal clear, and they clearly didn't say anything, but they gave people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Inability to breathe.

Somehow, Song Yiyan didn't dare to look directly into Song Yiyan's eyes, but she still endured the panic in her heart and continued to act, "Sister, you must find a way to save the little brother, although the little brother has done a lot of things to hurt you before, but after all, you are brothers and sisters who are related by blood, at this time, the little brother is only you, if you don't even believe the little brother, then there is really no one in this world that the little brother can rely on!" ”

These words seem to be defending Song Boyang and pleading, but in fact, every sentence is sowing discord.

"Listen," Song Wu didn't raise her chin, just stared at Song Yiyan, "Liu Xiaofang, even if Song Boyang is unbearable, his surname is Song." With the blood of our Song family in his bones, it is not the turn of a person with a foreign surname to bully! ”

The tone is shallow, and the voice is not too loud, but it is loud.

Song Boyang had a holiday with her.

Song Wu really didn't plan to recognize this little brother again.

But this does not mean that any cat or dog can bully Song Boyang, making Song Boyang a scapegoat.

Even if Song Boyang died, only the Song family could bully!

Song Yiyan frowned slightly, she never thought that Song Yi would say such a thing.

She originally thought that Song Wu would fall into the well.

I didn't expect ......

But she underestimated Song Wu.

But it doesn't matter.

She wanted to see how Song Wu was going to turn over for Song Boyang.

The situation in front of us.

Facing Song Boyang, there is only one dead end.

Song Yiyan snorted, and said with red eyes: "Sister, I am relieved to hear you say this, I will always believe that little brother will not do such a thing, just like you." ”

At that moment, a female voice was heard in the air.

"Miss Song!"

Song Wu raised her eyes slightly.

It's Sister Ling.

"Officer Zhao."

Song Wu walked over.

Song Yiyan looked at the backs of Song Wu and Sister Ling, frowning slightly.

When did Sister Ling become so familiar with Song Wu?

What is the situation with the two of them?

Sister Ling asked Song Ao to come over, did she want to tell Song Ao about Song Boyang?

For a while, Song Yiyan's mind turned and turned.

But.

She wasn't worried.

In the absence of anything, what can Song Wu find out?

Song Yiyan turned his head, "Tongtong, let's go." ”

Shen Tong nodded, and continued: "Yiyan, is that your adoptive parents' sister just now?" ”

"Hmm."

Hearing this, Shen Tong couldn't help but turn his head to look at Song Wu's back again, "Your sister is so beautiful!" I heard that she is still the top scorer in the country! ”

Shen Tong had also watched Song Wu's interview before.

But that's on TV after all, although she saw Song Wu looking very beautiful on TV, she subconsciously thought it was because of the artificial beauty synthesized by filters and dermabrasion, but she didn't expect that when she saw it today, she was directly stunned!

Song Wu herself is actually even better looking than what she sees on TV.

Eyebrows and eyes are alluring.

Pretty?

National Roll Champion?

Hearing these two words, Song Yiyan's eyes were full of unwillingness.

Why did she get to where she is today?

It's all because Song Wu's light overshadows her light.

Originally, she was the eldest lady of the Song family!

But now?

She became the daughter of a murderer.

Amusing!

It's ridiculous!

Song Yiyan didn't show her emotions, nodded and said, "Yes, sister, she is very beautiful." ”

Shen Tong continued: "I feel that your sister seems to dislike you a little, why?" ”

Moreover, Shen Tong also heard Song Wu's extraneous voice.

She seemed to be alluding to Song Yiyan not to be complacent.

Hearing this, Song Yiyan smiled bitterly, "I'm just the daughter of a murderer, how could she like me!" ”

She didn't say a word about Zhang Guihua stealing Song Wu.

Shen Tong sighed, hugged Song Yiyan's arm, and didn't know how to comfort Song Yiyan.

Song Yiyan continued: "I just hope my little brother is okay now......"

Hearing this, Shen Tong was speechless, "Yiyan, when is it, you don't care about Song Boyang!" He obviously killed the person, and he still wants to blame everything on you! It's a good thing you were with me yesterday, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to explain it clearly. ”

Song Yiyan sighed, but a sinister gaze flashed in his eyes, "He can be unkind to me, but I can't be unjust to him." No matter what, he and I have been a brother and sister for more than ten years. ”

This way.

Song Wu followed Sister Ling to the office.

Sister Ling introduced the case to Song and showed Shen Tong's testimony to Song Wu.

Although Song Wu is only eighteen years old.

But after experiencing what happened last time, Sister Ling has a new understanding of Song Wu, this little girl, not only her appearance and temperament can make people shine, but her ability and wisdom should not be underestimated.

Song Wu's eyebrows were flat, and she couldn't see any look on her face, and asked, "How far is Shen Tong from where Song Yiyan lives?" ”

"It's about twenty kilometers in a straight line."

Sister Ling continued: "Actually, when Song Yiyan was at Shen Tong's house, she had enough time to go back to complete this murder case, but the problem is that Shen Tong has always emphasized that Song Yiyan has never left her house. ”

"Have you been monitored along the way?" Song asked asked.

Sister Ling nodded, "I checked, but I didn't find Song Yiyan's whereabouts." ”

"Can you let me meet Zhou Yan, who lives with Liu Manshan?" Song Wu turned her eyes to look at Sister Ling.

Sister Ling nodded, "Yes." Miss Song, come with me. ”

Song Wu followed in Sister Ling's footsteps.

In the interrogation room next door.

Zhou Yan was wearing a sundress, wearing heavy makeup, and sat on the chair regardless of her image, "Comrade policeman, how many times do you want me to say it?" I came out very early that day, I don't know, I don't know anything! When exactly will I be able to go back? ”

------Off topic------

Good evening duck to the little fairies~

I wanted to do more, but today my aunt hurts.

And then today the community has another yang.

The tone people are stupid.

Aren't the treasures really thinking about voting to comfort the lower tones?

See you tomorrow duck.