After Those Years of Misery - Chapter 407

Director Zheng probably did not commit suicide, but the killer.

The assassin not only appeared in Director Zheng, but also in her home.

In this way, Director Zheng did not kill him out of personal grievances because of his father’s conflict with him. Someone behind him instructed him!

who is it?

Chun Yuchen? The old man of Chunyu’s family? Or Fang Shiqing? Or is it Yu Sisi?

Yu Sisi was first ruled out. Her father was just a deputy mayor, at most the same level as Director Zheng, not enough to control Director Zheng.

Would Chun Yuchen be so mean?

He may be ruthless or unreasonable, but he won’t hurt her and the people around her, otherwise why save her today?

In my heart, I probably still believe that person.

Mr. Chunyu didn’t stand to do this either, because he was afraid that she and Chunyuchen would be unclear, so he could just kidnap her just like today, and just kill her. Starting from her father’s side, it was too far.

Fang Shiqing?

The only person left is Fang Shiqing!

Fang Shiqing, it’s best not to let me find tangible evidence, it’s best not to let me find my lost diary in your hands, otherwise I won’t let you go! I will fight you to the end and never let my father die in vain!

…

After Tong Wenya left, Song Chengsi confirmed that Xiao Keji was asleep, and immediately dialed Fang Shiqing’s phone.

"Why you haven’t married her yet, do you know that Chun Yuchen cut herself with a knife in order to save her from the old man’s hands. Do you know that Tong Wenya’s child is Chun Yuchen, I don’t think you want to have her too much! "Fang Shiqing’s voice is low, but her anger can’t be suppressed.

"What did you say? The child belongs to Chun Yuchen? "Tongtong, you lied to me! Are you still my Tongtong? Song Chengsi’s cell phone was almost broken.

"Yes, so don’t hurry up, you can take care of it. In case Chunyuchen knows that the child belongs to him, hehe, can you beat him by you? "

Song Chengsi took a deep breath and stopped worrying about this matter.

"Don’t call me in the future. If you let Tongtong know that there is a connection between us, it will not benefit you or me. "

"This does not require your reminder, I know. "

“In addition, Tongtong found a red feather today. Could it be yours? "

Oh, it seems Yan Yin left it. Yan Yin is good at everything, he just let it go. Perhaps it was because he had been hiding in the dark for too long, and he also yearned for some kind of inner satisfaction, so he would place a red feather where he appeared. She had heard Yan Ming say about this, and she also asked Yan Ming to warn Yan Yin not to be too arrogant.

Tong Wenya is no better than ordinary people, she is absolutely sharp and insightful, otherwise she would not be a detective.

I just don’t know if he left any evidence when he killed Director Zheng.

What would she do if Tong Wenya knew that Director Zheng had not committed suicide and that her father had died in her hands? Once you tell Chun Yuchen, will he treat her with such gentleness as now?

Either sacrifice Yan Yin and die without evidence, or…it can only be Tong Wenya’s death.

“I just want to remind you that if Tong Wenya finds out anything, she is the one who is dangerous, so you can figure it out. "

“I see. You sent Tongtong’s diary to the drawer of my office overnight. "

"Good. "

"Also, tell me one thing. "

…

When Tong Wenya came back, her face was sad.

She didn’t want to hide from Song Chengsi. As soon as she entered the door, she shook the feather with her, and whispered: “Chengsi…”

“Tongtong, listen to me, I’m sorry, I concealed it from you, this feather is mine, your diary, I took it away. "

"What? impossible! When Director Zheng died, there was a red feather around him, exactly like this one. “She believes that anyone will harm her father, and she absolutely does not believe that Song Seung-si will harm him.

“Moreover, you were injured at the time, so you can’t see Director Zheng again! "

"My injury is not as severe as you think, Tongtong, it’s me. "

"Why? Could it be that you killed Director Zheng? "

“You even asked me why, it seems you really don’t love me anymore. "Song Chengsi smiled sadly:"Tongtong, your father is dead, and you are heartbroken. The **** of Director Zheng is too narrow and selfish, public revenge, how could I let him kill your father in vain. With his status, even if he goes to jail, he will still be treated well. I don’t want to see him at ease, I want him to die! So I killed him myself. You are also a policeman, you can arrest me. "

Tong Wenya was stunned, this was completely different from her guess. I thought it was someone who instigated Director Zheng, it turned out that Song Chengsi helped her get revenge.

"You are stupid! This is a capital crime! "

"Capital crime, heh, do you know how many capital crimes the surname Zheng committed? I am afraid that a hundred deaths are not enough. But you have been serious and righteous and disciplined since childhood. Report me. As a police officer, I can understand you. You don’t love me anyway, you don’t even believe that I will avenge you. "

"Who said I don’t love you anymore? You fool! You avenge me, and I have to report you, am I still human? Cheng Si, sorry. "I should love you more deeply.

Tong Wenya hugged Song Chengsi, and the red feather fell from her hand.

"Tell me, what does this feather mean? " she asked softly.

Even if he trusts Song Chengsi, it is related to his father’s death, Tong Wenya still asks cautiously.

"This is a bird called the Vermillion Flycatcher, which symbolizes victory and curiosity. In the past few years, I was an invisible person, maybe I was unwilling to do so, so I collected a lot of these feathers. Where I appear, I will habitually leave this feather. "

This is what Song Chengsi just asked Yan Yin through Fang Shiqing, because Yan Yin himself thought so, so this reason is very convincing.

"Tongtong, there is a page in your diary that says you like me, and it is full of pages, do you remember? "

Speaking of that, Tong Wenya was a little embarrassed.

" I forgot. "

"Don’t run away, Tongtong, you still like me, don’t you? "

"Of course. "

"I want to kiss you. "Song Chengsi reached out and put Tong Wenya’s chin up and stared at her intently.

“From my return, I want to kiss you every second. I long to get closer to you, I’m always afraid that you will run away, afraid that you will be snatched away by Chunyu. Tongtong, if he comes back suddenly, will you go with him? "

"Of course not. "

"I love you, Tongtong. "Song Seung-si bowed his head and kissed after he said the affectionate money.

Tong Wenya instinctively remembered that domineering face, and his warning seemed to sound in his ears: “You are my woman, don’t allow others to touch you.” "

Tong Wenya, he is the one who killed your father, you shouldn’t be obsessed with it.

But the man in front of you is for the one who is accused of murder. You should act and pay. Thinking of this, she met Song Chengsi’s lips, but at this moment, there was a rapid knock on the door…