Just after Mo Zhengyan held the blade of the knife, watching the blood dripping, the warm blood was like thorns, which could stab every inch of the fingertips. Song Qiyue's hand suddenly let go. The knife was snatched from his palm.
Qi Jian and He Sangsang quickly stepped forward again, and they defended Song Qiyue alone.
Mo Zhengyan grabbed the knife, but gently put it down on the coffee table aside. He quietly said in a low voice, "Send her to the police station and tell Superintendent Wei that the defendant attempted personal injury after being released on bail. The police department revoked the guarantee and sent the evidence."
The eyes of the two condensed, Song Qiyue said nothing, her fingers moved slightly, as if they were trembling constantly.
"Yes!" Qi Jian finally returned to his senses, and He Sangsang both nodded, then He Sangsang held Song Qiyue, Qi Jian took the knife, and sent Song Qiyue out of the side hall.
Song Qiyue didn't resist any more, she was like a body, she had accepted her fate at this moment, so she was sent away.
"Doctor Wu, please come." Mo Zhengyan said, even more instructed, "Also, Manager Zhao, contact Qiao Shibo."
Qiao Chenxi was stunned when he heard that he was going to invite his father over, "Why do I want my dad to come over?"
"He should know that you are injured here." Mo Zhengyan said calmly.
"But if my dad finds out, he will definitely annoy me." Qiao Chenxi has already started to have a headache, thinking of her father, the scratch on her hand is nothing at all, "Zheng Yan, don't let him come, right? "
But Steward Zhao had already gone to notify the doctor of the arrival at Mo's house, and even went to notify Qiao's father. Mo Zhengyan said, "Qiao Shibo is in Hong Kong, this matter can't be hidden from him."
It is indeed impossible to hide it. In such a hot summer, the wound is on the arm. It is impossible to wear long sleeves. Even if you wear long sleeves, the wound will always be seen. Qiao Chenxi had to sit down and she took the handkerchief. Covering the wound, she looked up at Mo Zhengyan's wound. It was a deep crack in the palm of her hand. The vague flesh and blood made her nauseous.
"Zheng Yan, don't your hands hurt." She turned her face away and asked.
Mo Zhengyan looked down at his hand. The blood was still flowing. Housekeeper Zhao immediately wrapped it in a towel, but it immediately seeped bright red. His fingers couldn't move, and they were so stiff. The pain seemed to be too late, and he froze for the moment.
Only at this moment, the memory thought, but there was another sharp tingling in the chest!
Soon, Dr. Wu, the Mo family's personal doctor, arrived, and Qiao Chenxi said, "First treat the wound for him!"
"Take care of Miss Qiao first." Mo Zhengyan let go. Dr. Wu only obeyed Mo Zhengyan, and quickly cleaned up the medicine for Qiao Chenxi.
"Doctor Wu, is Miss Qiao's wound serious? Will it leave scars?" Steward Zhao asked.
"It's not serious, it's just a small scratch on the incision, but the cut is a bit long. After the medicine is applied to the scab and the scab is retreated, there will be no scars after applying the medicine." Dr. Wu replied while taking care of it.
When Mo Zhengyan was here, the situation was even more tragic, because the towel wrapped around the palm for a little longer, so he was very careful when he opened it. It was clearing up for Mo Zhengyan, and Father Qiao also arrived here.
As soon as Qiao Yili entered the side hall, he saw the doctor treating Mo Zhengyan's wounds.
What the phone said was too simple, but I heard it hurt. Now that I'm in the old house, Qiao Yili rushed to it the first time. Witnessing Mo Zhengyan's injury, Qiao Yili was shocked and hurried to see Qiao Chenxi. Qiao Chenxi shook her head and said, "Dad, I'm fine. It's just a minor injury. It's all wrapped up. Zheng Yan's injury is much more serious than mine."
"Fortunately, the blade didn't hurt any deeper, but during this period, this hand can't touch the water to prevent the wound from getting worse. Let this hand rest and stop working." Dr. Wu replied, and he speeded up the cleaning.
Qiao Chenxi turned her head away again, and Qiao Yili asked, "What is going on? Who hurt you!"
"It's Song Qiyue..." Qiao Chenxi replied truthfully.
Qiao Yili was furious as soon as he heard that, "She was deliberately murdered! Can't let it go! Where is she now? You must report to the police!"
"Dad! She didn't mean it, probably because she wasn't in a good spirit!" Qiao Chenxi had known that his father would be like this for a long time.
"If you don't file a case now, you will still be hurt in the future! Now she has hurt you!" Qiao Yili's wife was eager, and insisted on the law. "It won't work if you don't call the police! Zheng Yan, are you trying to protect your wife!"
Mo Zhengyan's wound was also bandaged, and a bandage was wrapped around his palm. "Qiao Shibo, I have been sent to the police station and called the police for the sudden accident that happened just now."
"Qiao Shibo, although she is my wife, I will not defend her indiscriminately. It is indeed wrong for her to do so. It hurts Chenxi. I think she needs to be taken care of. It is better to be at the police station." Mo Zhengyan's voice Faint, but the light is calm and self-sufficient, and I can't see the rush.
Qiao Yili wanted to be held accountable, but at this moment, he was shocked by Mo Zhengyan's aura. The person has already been sent to the police station, which makes him want to get the law done, so he said, "Is it the end of the matter if she is sent back to the police station!"
"Yes, this is too sloppy, Chen Xi is still injured. I have already ordered that after returning to the police station, there will be no shortage of handcuffs and ankles, so I think it is an atonement." Mo Zhengyan's warm and indifferent male voice revealed it. Come cold.
Even if it is Qiao Yili who has been in the mall for most of his life, he can no longer continue to convict after hearing him find out so hard.
Qiao Chenxi was shocked, "Handcuffs and anklets? I'm just a small injury!"
"Small injuries are injuries, she always has to pay, Qiao Shibo, don't you think so?" He said calmly and rationally, Qiao Yili greeted him, and saw his eyes gloomy and gloomy.
At the police station, Song Qiyue was sent back in again, everything was as usual, and the dark room was also the same.
After Superintendent Wei learned of the incident, he was also shocked, "In this case, the police will revoke the guarantee."
"There is one more point, Superintendent Wei, please decide." Qi Jian opened his mouth, and Superintendent Wei waited for his message. Qi Jian continued, "Ms. Mo means that Miss Song has just taken action to hurt people. Such behavior is too much. Extreme, so please send someone from the police station to guard it around the clock."
"Of course." Superintendent Wei responded.
"And, put her handcuffs and anklets on her."
"This is only for serious prisoners!" Superintendent Wei was surprised.
Qi Jian said, "Isn't that enough to break into a private mansion and hurt people? Or do I have to wait until someone really dies?"
"No, no, I didn't mean that." Superintendent Wei said hurriedly, thinking about it secondly, "It seems that the defendant may be a little unstable mentally. This is also possible, and it is also to ensure the personal safety of the defendant."
Clang, clang—
It was the handcuffs and ankle chains that were buckled on Song Qiyue's wrists and ankles. The metal had a cold luster, as if it was about to be cut when it was pressed against the skin, but she didn't feel it.
In that small room, Song Qiyue was escorted in again.
She heard a police officer warning in the hallway outside the room, "Be bullish on the defendant. If there is an accident, you must report it immediately! Now shifts on duty every two hours!"
The news about Song Qiyue's release of bail also reached Sun Yingzi immediately. Sun Yingzi was shocked and a little disturbed after she hung up the line.
"What's wrong?" Lu Zhanyan came in after the meeting.
"She still had an accident!" Sun Yingzi said, "She went to the old house of Mo's family, and she wounded someone with a knife!"
"A conflict?" Lu Zhanyan asked.
"I don't know this. The police station didn't explain it here. Probably not."
When Sun Yingzi got the news, she naturally told Su Nan that Su Nan had returned to the Blue Sky Company. She received the call and got up from her chair. She couldn't calm down either, Su Nan hung up the line immediately and called Mo Zhengyan again. She hurriedly shouted, "Big brother, I just learned that my sister-in-law was released on bail? She hurt you? How are you?"
"I'm fine." Mo Zhengyan responded, also admitting.
Su Nan only felt that it was becoming more and more complicated right now, and she said again, "What about the sister-in-law? Brother, is she really here to avenge the Mo family?"
"Is it right? The court will decide." Mo Zhengyan replied, and he slowly said, "Su Nan, your sister-in-law's affairs, don't bother you anymore. Do what you have at your disposal, that's what you should do. of."
With a single word, Mo Zhengyan was no longer the gentle and petting elder brother, making Su Nan stunned.
Xiao Mobai heard the news and pushed the door open. Su Nan was blank, "Mo Bai, Big Brother has changed."
Seeing her sleepy and ignorant look, Xiao Mobai stepped forward and gently hugged her, "Perhaps he has not changed, it has always been like this, but you didn't notice it."
In the studio in Hong Kong City, the sculpture is still being polished, and the artist has an almost exacting perfectionist mentality for his own works. Today, it was obviously not going well, so it was stagnant. The knife in Kent's hand was unable to continue writing.
Suddenly, the woman came in from outside, she put down the umbrella and took off her sunglasses.
The high-heeled shoes stepped on the floor, and the sound was rubbing, especially crisp. Seeing that he only held the carving knife, but was motionless, the woman guessed it, "It seems that you are not going well today."
Kent asked, "We leave the court at 1:30 in the afternoon. It's four o'clock, and it's a long time."
"The first time the court was opened, all the defendants and plaintiffs went to court. Everyone took turns to interrogate. Of course, it took a longer time." The woman smiled, "However, are you not feeling well because you don't feel it today or you can't calm down?"
Kent looked down. "Tell me the progress."
"It seems that you still care about it." The woman said softly, it was a female voice that was so slight that it was almost inaudible, "Just, which one do you care about?"
The woman asked faintly, and the revolving chair Kent was sitting on turned towards her, looking directly at her, she surrendered, "Okay, I will tell you now."
"Everything is unsurprising, all the evidence points to Miss Song. However, the situation has also changed." The woman said, Kent's face became even more condensed, "Ms. Mo pointed out in the court that Miss Song is the orphan of the Nie family."
silence--
It was absolute silence. The woman could not understand the expression on his face, but it was so calm, but the carving knife in his hand shot out in the next second, hitting the ceramic not far away, that porcelain. Shattered!
It's like the timpani in court, so harsh.
In the hotel where Song Huixian stayed, there was silence in the suite, and there was no sound at all.
After returning from court, he has been in that quiet state. Only a few lawyers were talking about the case, and what the outcome might be when the trial was held after that, but the lawyers said it for a long time, but no one responded.
Song Lianheng was smoking a cigarette, Fan Haiyang was silent, Zhou Suhe was aside, silent like a sculpture.
After the lawyer’s inquiry was unsuccessful, Song Xiangwan spoke up, as if she couldn’t bear the depression, "Big Brother! What is the relationship between Song Qiyue and the Nie family? Do you know?"
Song Lianheng smoked in silence. He moved his lips and replied, "No one knows what happened to my sister."
"Then call Dad! Ask Mom!" Song Xiangwan was also confused.
"Dad has gone to the hospital now. He has high blood pressure. I'll talk about it when I get home." Song Lianheng said.
Song Xiangwan calmed down, and the situation could only be like this, but she frowned, "Is she really approaching Mo Zhengyan because she really wanted to avenge her sister-in-law?"
"No!" Zhou Suhe suddenly gave a negative answer.
Everyone looked at him questioningly, Zhou Suhe said, "Who knew about this when she was so young at that time? Moreover, when Aunt Ning returned to Song's house, she was already lying in bed, she didn't know anything, she couldn't say anything. .How can she remember this for a six-year-old child?"
"Perhaps, someone told her." Song Lianheng also said suddenly.
"Who? Who would tell her?" Song Xiangwan asked again.
Song Lianheng said, "I don't know this, it's just a guess."
"Don't guess, let's do this first, everyone has been tired all afternoon, let's rest first." Fan Haiyang interrupted all the doubts.
Everyone also silently promised and returned to their rooms one after another.
"Su He!" Song Xiangwan called Zhou Su He, and he stopped.
Song Xiangwan looked at him and asked, "In court, Mo Zhengyan said that Song Qiyue was for revenge. She did all this. Do you believe it or not?"
Zhou Suhe's figure stood there, and he fixed his eyes, "It doesn't matter whether I believe it or not, but whether the judge and the jury believe it or not is important."
In the evening, Song Lianheng informed his father and mother Song, who was far away in Haicheng, of everything in the Gangcheng court. As soon as Father Song learned of the incident, the high blood pressure that had just dropped was sick again, and he was directly admitted to the hospital. Here, Mother Song accompanied him to the hospital again.
At the same time, Song Jinzhi also learned of the incident. He was far abroad and had never returned to China. After hearing all this from Song Lianheng, he was silent for a while and said, "I finally understand why my mother let her choose!"
Song Lianheng stood alone while holding the phone.
That was Aunt Jun’s last last will. For Song Qiyue, the Mo family and the Song family could only choose one, and afterwards they would expel her from the Song family.
At Mo's Building, Mo Boyao returned to Mo's in the afternoon, and he sat quietly in his office. Until the evening came, Mosnian returned, and the two had agreed long ago. The first court session today was to inquire about the result, but as soon as Mosnian came in, I saw Mo Baiyao wiping the pen in his hand. .
Mo Baiyao's movements were slow, wiping back and forth, Moss Nian took the seat, "How is the situation."
He didn't show up for the court in the afternoon. He just rushed back now to inquire about the situation, but Mo Baiyao's expression was solemn.
"An accident?" Mosnian was even more suspicious.
"Unexpected surprise you never thought of." Mo Baiyao darkened his eyes, holding the pen in his hand lightly.
This gave Mo Sinian a certain gaze, and waited for Zhong Mo Baiyao to say, "In the court in the afternoon, the eldest brother pointed out that the sister-in-law is the orphan of the Nie family."
"Nie family? Which one?"
"That's a matter of the previous generation. The Nie family has long been defeated."
"What does this have to do with the case?"
"The reason why the Nie family fell is because of the Mo family's acquisition." At this moment, Mo Baiyao pointed out the key points, and Mo Sinian understood.
But it was also stunned. Moss-nian raised his eyebrows, "You mean, the eldest brother gave evidence because the sister-in-law wanted revenge?"
"This case is here, it's really confusing." The corners of Mo Boyao's lips raised slightly but there was no smile, only Shen Ning was left.
Mosnian was surprised, but also lost in thought.
"Furthermore, not long ago in the afternoon, my sister-in-law went back to Mozhai. I heard that she stabbed someone with a knife and was released on bail. This time, she was handcuffed and handcuffed." Mo Bai Yao is Taoist again.
Mo Sinian was even more stunned, his eyes darkened, "Big Brother is so amazing."
The police station also invited a doctor to do counseling, but Song Qiyue said nothing. In the following time, every two hours, the police officers on duty will dispatch a group, and the report will be immediately transmitted to Superintendent Wei, "The defendant Song Qiyue is all right."
"She didn't say a word since she came in?"
"No."
"what is she doing?"
"She just sat on the bed and looked at the window on the skylight."
All of this situation was reported to Mo Zhengyan truthfully, Qi Jian and He Sangsang were in front, his fingertips were burning with cigarettes, and he listened with deep eyes.
He Sangsang said, "Ms. Mo! If this goes on, Mrs. Young will have a nervous breakdown! Then will be the same as Ms. Cheng! Mr. Mo, it is better to ask Dr. Kent..."
"Get out!" Mo Zhengyan drew back the two with a cold shout.
He Sangsang accepted, Qi Jian responded, "Yes." Qi Jian gestured with his eyes, and stepped back with Sangsang.
In that study, Mo Zhengyan sat quietly. There was no light in the room, but when the evening came, the night was about to fall. In the huge night, he sat here without moving, as if he was going to sit all night.
The day is finally gone, darkness comes, and the window in the police station is no longer the sun, but the moonlight. But tonight, the moonlight is so cold. The brilliance sprinkled on Song Qiyue's handcuffs and ankle chains, and silver light flashed.
Song Qiyue moved slightly, and he would hear the voice, clawing, clawing, it was a kind of sound that was torturing her heart.
At this moment, her heart was colder than this moonlight, and she closed her eyes, as if countless people were pouring up, they were talking, and those two words were frozen, especially clear-guilty!
...
In the Hong Kong city late at night, the neon flashing streets, the traffic finally subsided, unlike the shuttle in the day. A car parked on the riverside bridge late at night. The man stood leaning on the car body, his cigarette smoked one after another. Perhaps he had been waiting for a long time, or he had been here for a long time, so the ground by his feet was full of cigarette butts.
At the moment, the cigarette lightly clamped by his fingertips was at the end of the cigarette.
Li Chengyi wanted to smoke again, but the cigarette case was empty, and there was no more complete one. He was suddenly angry and smashed the cigarette case to the ground. Only the remaining cigarettes were about to be smoked. Suddenly a car came in front, and the light of the car lights was oncoming, causing him to squint his eyes.
Li Chengyi never saw the person who came, the smoke from his fingertips had been dropped to the ground, and even more severely stamped out. Through his actions, we can see how angry he is at this moment.
Before the man in the car got off, he was already straight towards him.
The man finally got out of the car, and Li Chengyi had arrived. He lifted the man's collar with his hand, and his eyes glared at him, "What are you doing! Did you know that? She is the daughter of the Nie family! know!"
"What the hell are you doing this for! You don't play tricks here!" Li Chengyi clutched his collar tightly, a bloodthirsty light ignited in his eyes.
The man didn’t move, just raised his hand and gently pushed him away, “I know, that’s nothing, she is the daughter of the Nie family, it’s a fact. But you shouldn’t look for me now, the culprit of all this is not me. , But Mo Zhengyan!"
"You thought I would believe it if you said that!" Li Chengyi's eyes were full of coldness.
The man sternly said, "Up to now, you and I are both in the same boat. There is no second way except to continue to move forward."
There was a period of silence in the confrontation between the eyes, and Li Chengyi finally let go of his hand.
"She is the daughter of the Nie family, can you let it go?" Li Chengyi asked with a smile, even more questioning.
Under the night light, the man's eyes floated with moonlight, "Since she married the Mo family, it has ceased to be."
This night, there are many people who are destined to have insomnia and cannot fall asleep.
Cheng Qingning also didn't sleep peacefully all night. After getting up early in the morning, she couldn't be peaceful. The morning breakfast was ready, and sister Li was calling her, but Cheng Qingning only ate some and didn't want to touch it again. She picked up her bag and was about to leave. Sister Li blocked her, "Madam! You can't leave! Mr. Li said, you can't go anywhere at this time!"
Sister Li was shouting, Cheng Qingning opened the door of the apartment, guarding two men outside, like bodyguards, "Hello, madam, we are ordered by President Li, please stay in the apartment and wait for the first time. The second court session."
Seeing that her freedom was restricted, Cheng Qingning had to retreat back to the apartment. She dialed Li Chengyi's number, "Why do you want people to watch at the door!"
"Now is an extraordinary period, you'd better not go out again."
"Li Chengyi, don't think you are my guarantor, you can monitor me like this!"
"Sorry, now I really have this ability, unless you also want to be withdrawn. Of course, if you want to go out for a walk, I am not allowed, tell the gatekeeper, they will accompany you."
When Li Chengyi's words came, Cheng Qingning had nothing to do.
The dawn of the morning gleamed on every corner of Hong Kong City, as well as in the police station. The police officer came to deliver breakfast and opened the door, only to find that she was still in the same posture and had not moved. At this moment, her black hair was scattered and she couldn't see clearly, but her empty eyes stared at a certain point blankly.
A police officer stepped forward and shouted inquiries, but she never mentioned a word.
Because of this situation, the defendant’s identity was special, so he immediately called a doctor over again. After the doctor checked, he found no abnormalities, but the doctor was still asking, "Miss Song, how are you? Miss Song? "
Superintendent Wei was also watching. During the doctor’s questioning, Song Qiyue was sitting in a chair in the medical room of the police station. Her hands and feet were handcuffed and shackled. She was motionless and did not struggle at all. My lips moved suddenly, and a little noise came out. The sound was very soft, and the doctor needed to come over to hear it clearly.
"What did you say?" the doctor asked.
"Guilty..." she murmured, those two words were ambiguous.
"Guilty?" The doctor heard clearly, "Who is guilty?"
Song Qiyue suddenly narrowed her eyes and stared at the doctor and said, "They are guilty! It's them!"
"Who?" Superintendent Wei asked from the rear.
Song Qiyue suddenly shouted, "I was wronged! I was wronged by them! It was Mo Zhengyan! It was Shao Fei! It was he who united Shao Fei! It was him who united Bona! I was wronged! The one who was wronged!"
At this point, she suddenly overturned the previous testimony one by one with her retrieving confession, thus opening a new interrogation transcript. In the ensuing investigation, Song Qiyue pointed all the sources at Mo Zhengyan, and even at Shao Fei. After the incident, she had always been tight-lipped about her secretary Shao Fei, an absolutely trusted subordinate, at this moment. Completely overturn the confession, making the case even more unclear.
As soon as Song Qiyue reversed the confession, the major companies also knew about it, and Qiao Chenxi also got the news.
When she received a call in the company, she was already angry with blue veins, and shouted at the other party, "She is lying! Now she is accused of being accused!"
"Miss Joe, please calm down..."
"Go and follow again, and tell me if you have the situation!" Qiao Chenxi closed the phone.
Qiao Chenxi left the Qiao's subsidiary and went to the Mo's Building in a drag racing. He went straight up and found Mo Zhengyan, "Zhengyan!"
Seeing Qiao Chenxi's arrival, Mo Zhengyan said, "The injury on your hand is not healed, it is so hot, be careful of infection."
"My injury has healed a long time ago, and now is not the time to talk about the wound!" Qiao Chenxi approached him, "Didn't you hear that? She retracted the confession in the police station! Said that it was you and Shao Fei. Yes! You guys joined forces!"
"She has the right to retract the confession." Mo Zhengyan only said.
"She's lying! Shao Fei wouldn't do this!" Qiao Chenxi was confused, "She slander Shao Fei like this, and she will drag you into the water, so she can't go on like this! She will bite you back in court!"
"It's not that there are no countermeasures." Mo Zhengyan was right.
This made Qiao Chenxi asked, "What countermeasures?"
"Let Shao Fei tell the truth." Mo Zhengyan said.
"I know!" Qiao Chenxi understood, and Shao Fei is still being detained at the moment. He is still obsessed with everything and refuses to say a word, and the breakthrough is Shao Fei.
Qiao Chenxi and the police began to negotiate, to meet Shao Fei to communicate, let him speak the truth. But the police also asked about their relationship, Superintendent Wei said, "Miss Qiao, what is the relationship between you and the defendant Mr. Shao Fei? Why do you think that meeting him can make him confess?"
At this juncture, Qiao Chenxi surrendered her pride, "I am his girlfriend! Is this relationship enough!"
Superintendent Wei was really surprised. The daughter of the dignified Qiaochen Group was actually lovers with a secretary. This is really a long-distance love affair. At the same time, Mo's side also agreed that Qiao Chenxi and Shao Fei would meet in order to facilitate the progress of the case.
Qiao Chenxi was about to go in with the police officer, but Father Qiao's phone came over, "Chenxi! What are you going to do!"
"Dad, I can't tell you more now, I'll hang up first, and I'll contact you later!" Qiao Chenxi put the phone on her phone.
After a while, Qiao Chenxi sat in the meeting room of the police station, waiting for Shao Fei to come out. When she saw the door open, she immediately raised her head and Shao Fei walked in. He thought it was another police officer's interrogation, but unexpectedly saw Qiao Chenxi, which was also startled at this moment.
The two met, but it was a few days since the last time. Even in the courtroom, it was a long seat away, and the last time they broke up in the restaurant. When we met at this time, there was no sound at all.
Qiao Chenxi watched, and Shao Fei sat down in front of her. After a long time, he finally said, "Why are you."
That tone is not bad, but Qiao Chenxi said with no good air, "Who else is there besides me? Could it be Song Qiyue? She has entered the police station by herself now, and there is no way to see you!"
"Why did she come in again? Wasn't she released on bail?" Shao Fei didn't even know, he immediately asked.
His concern is so clearly visible, Qiao Chenxi gritted his teeth and said, "Up to now, you still miss her so much! Do you know how she treats you?"
"She withdrew the confession! Song Qiyue accused you of colluding with Mo Zhengyan, you are the one who made the ghost, and you took the money away! You made this scam! Do you know, she wants to drag you down! She wants to frame you You!" Qiao Chenxi said, Shao Fei was not surprised.
"The police asked you to come? Want me to change my confession?" Shao Fei said, "Qiao Chenxi, I tell you, don't do this, you don't have to use these words to fool me like they do!"
Qiao Chenxi beat the table with her hand and choked, "In your heart, I will only come to deceive you! Do you think the police can please me! All this is Song Qiyue's self-reported confession!"
"Look here!" she said, pulling up her sleeves, "After she went to court that day, she went to Mozhai, because after the truth was revealed, she wounded people with a knife. Not only did she hurt Zheng Yan, she also hurt her. Me, that's why she was locked in again!"
"Did I make this cut by myself!" Qiao Chenxi showed the wound on his arm. When Shao Fei saw it, his eyes were astonished. She was still shouting, "She has betrayed you! Shao Fei! Just tell the truth. Come on! All this has nothing to do with you, she did it, right?"
The light from that window hit his face, the sky turned around, and Shao Fei's chest was choked.
...
Today's Hong Kong City, the temperature is scary, and the summer in September is so hot.
But the room in which he was being held was dark and gloomy, with the sound of the chain dragging, and Song Qiyue's body stiffened slightly.
It was her finger, writing on that cold stone slab, that was three words-you, you, and sin!
The words were repeatedly engraved, and the fingertips were burnt and frayed, and the pain that penetrated into the bone marrow of the skin was piercing.