Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub
Chapter 157: I am the one who is less fortunate
"Are you serious about the problem? If Fu Yanchi dies here, our Song family and Fang family will all be destroyed!"
"Yes, I want the cure to be a little more effective than before, but, but how did it go like this!..."
"...I'll try, first, find someone to take him away, let's talk about it later!"
Closing the phone, Song Ziyun closed her eyes and took another deep breath, looked at the phone in her hand, and after a while, began to press the number again, and immediately hung up the phone before the call was connected.
He straightened his dilated hair, and looked back at the man on the other side of the sofa, who was still lying motionless, but his chest was still up and down slightly, and the bewildered heart became a little calm.
Then, he crouched down and picked up the juice glass that fell to the floor, wrapped it in a handkerchief, and stuffed it into his handbag.
As for the carpet spilled with fruit juice, Song Ziyun gritted her teeth and called again. After dealing with the matter, he called out to the two maids and had them help raise Fu Yanchi, preparing to go upstairs.
Before the man walked out the door, he met directly with a group of people.
The man in the lead was in his forties, not tall, his facial features looked stiff and solemn, but he had the solemnity of a person coming out of the army.
“Uncle Gui?!” Song Ziyun recognized the person, her heart suddenly sank, and panic appeared in her eyes.
What made him even more confused were the people behind Uncle Gui.
Wearing a green police officer.
Song Ziyun realized at this moment that the second floor of the clubhouse had become quiet at some point.
Only dance music in the first-floor lobby has not been turned off, but there are no dancers on the dance floor.
The police took over the clubhouse!
“Uncle Gui, you, you came just in time.” Song Ziyun's expression was stiff, showing the panic she should have experienced towards Uncle Gui, "Ah Chi had no idea what happened, but suddenly fainted, and I was about to bring her down."
Uncle Gui did not show the reaction he thought he would experience, and calmly looked at the man being detained, and said, "Master Fu, you can wake up."
Seeing the man whose legs had drooped on the ground earlier slowly stood up, prompting the servant who was holding him down, "What time is it now?"
"It's exactly nine." Uncle Gui looked at his watch.
"On time."
“I'm always on time, Mr. Fu.”
Song Ziyun was stunned beside him, unable to react to this scene for a long time.
When it recovered, its entire body began to tremble uncontrollably.
Fear, anxiety, and despair proliferated in my heart, layer by layer, and spread.
“You.... Are you okay?” He looked at the man, trying to force a smile, but that smile was uglier than crying.
The man greeted her with a faint smile, "What does Miss Song want from me?"
The blood on Song Ziyun's face faded quickly, and she fell silent.
At this time, a policeman approached him while holding an arrest warrant in his hand, "Miss Song, Mr. Fu is suing you for murder. This problem involves a lot of things. Please come with us."
"What murder? I didn't do it, I didn't! I was persecuted, Fu Yanchi, how could you treat me like this! I didn't do anything!" The silvery-white handcuffs reflected a cold light before his eyes, and Song Ziyun fainted in an instant, shouting Demi rushed down.
“There is physical evidence in his bag, and a number on his phone, which can identify other accomplices. I hope my comrades in the public security department can find out the truth as soon as possible and give me justice. Otherwise if it were my fate, I would have been killed six years ago." Fu Yanchi raised his eyes in half, but his eyes were indifferent.
Uncle Gui came out of the booth holding a cut carpet in his hand, and handed it to the police, "Public Security Committee, there is also physical evidence there. Mr. Yanhuai is very concerned about the imminent killing of him." eldest son, and we also believe that Huicheng Police Station will return justice to our victims as soon as possible."
“As long as it is a crime, the country will not show mercy.”
Song Ziyun completely lost the strength to speak after her handbag was robbed.
The handcuffs on her wrists felt cold to the touch, reminding her that she had suffered a crushing defeat.
Fu Yanchi lied to her.
He did not even know when Fu Yanchi had started protecting him.
Or, Fu Yanchi never believed it.
Or, ever since he had appeared overseas and made excuses to appear frequently by his side, he had already entered into his calculations.
He always thought he was smart, but he forgot what kind of person Fu Yanchi was.
Most of the people in and out of Crown Club are Huicheng celebrities.
The upper class in the city said that the novel was not big, and most celebrities had little impression or even familiarity with the daughter of the wealthy Song family.
Seeing Song Ziyun being taken away in handcuffs with her own eyes, she was all shocked.
Soon someone pulled out his phone and spread the word.
There were also people who had just been watching near the second floor, and many people heard the last sentence Uncle Gui said.
"That guy just talked about Yan Huai? Yan Huai from the Yan family, the richest family in the capital?"
"The name of the Yan family is rare, so there shouldn't be too many people named Yan Huai?"
"Damn it! If it really is Yanhuai, then the eldest son of Yanhuai.. The next heir of the Yan family is with us, in Huicheng?!"
"Song Ziyun, what kind of courage did he have in mind, daring to mess with Yan Huai's son?! Does he think his Song family has been prosperous for too long? I'm sure!"
After the screams, the discussants pulled out their phones and continued to spread the news layer by layer.
By the time Song Ziyun came out of the second floor of the clubhouse, the news had already spread to the upper circles in Huicheng.
"Yun Zi?! What the hell is going on here? How can you be handcuffed..."
Outside the gate, Jiang Kai, Xu Manman and the others still survived and did not leave.
Someone suddenly fainted during the party. Although they were afraid of taking responsibility, they ran away just like that, and it seemed like they were not right.
So some people waited at the door for a while, wanting to see what happened next.
Do you think that seeing Song Ziyun in such a mess, some people could hardly believe it.
Xu Manman lost his voice, "Could it be Fu Yanchi—"
Looking at the majestic green color of the army next to him, Xu Manman did not dare to say anything more. After this pause, he only saw the person he thought was dead coming out of the door slowly.
Jiang Kai, Xu Manman and others, "..."
What the hell is going on!
They watched with their own eyes that Song Ziyun was ushered into a police car like a lost soul, and the police car drove away.
The beeps and beeps gradually faded away, but the hearts of some felt extremely heavy.
“Fu Yanchi, did you do something! Otherwise, why would Ziyun be arrested!” Jiang Kai looked at that slow figure, and the other party showed no shock or nervousness over Song Ziyun's arrest.
Jiang Kai was furious.
The man glanced at a glance, then walked in front of a few people, his eyes darkened, and the corner of his mouth smiled, "Song Ziyun prescribes medicine to kill people, he who commits crimes, not me."
"Also, I'm the unlucky guy who was killed."
There's Gagenha during the day. Cheng Zi wanted to bring a baby, so she could not write much at night, so she could write more during the day.