
It was already late at night when Song Chunsheng arrived at the city police station.
During that period, it would take some time to contact the Fang family to discuss the precautions.
In a small meeting room, an incandescent lamp is lit.
Song Ziyun sat across the table from Song Chunsheng and his lawyer, described as a shy and crazy person, and a light hit her face, making her pale.
Seeing him like this, Song Chunsheng did not feel any pressure in his eyes, only the coldness of the prey.
"Have you never thought of the consequences before you did anything! Do you know how much trouble you've caused your family!"
He gritted his teeth, lowered his voice and said angrily, "What happened tonight, what are you doing, you better tell me everything, if you are hiding something, if you are hiding something, you're ready to stay in jail for the rest of your life!"
Song Ziyun was very surprised.
He knew who his father was, he could definitely say and do it.
As long as it harms his interests, whoever it is, he can give up and give up.
"I was wrong, I was wrong, I was completely wrong! I didn't do anything, Fu Yanchi... Fu Yanchi was the one who lied to me!" Song Ziyun clasped Song Chunsheng's hand tightly, as if drowning. Grabbing the last piece of driftwood, crying and defending yourself.
"Now I know he lied to me! Yes, I put the medicine in his wine, but I didn't mean to hurt him! He purposely spoke on the phone behind my back, deliberately pretended to be drinking, and deliberately fainted Pour, let me think he actually drank his juice!"
"Those who lied to me all lied to me... This was a trap set by him! Fu Yanchi wants to kill me, he wants to kill the Fang family, and he also wants to destroy our Song family!"
"Dad, you have to save me! I'm innocent, I'm framed! Perhaps all of this was a Yan family conspiracy. They must have been targeting our Song family for a long time, so they had planned it for a long time. Destroy our family in one fell swoop! Take everything from us!"
Listening to his words, Song Chunsheng's eyes became increasingly gloomy.
If this wasn't the meeting room at the police station, he would have wanted to slap this beast to death by now.
If anything happens to her, she still wants the Song family buried with her!
He removed the cold light from his eyes and looked straight at Song Ziyun, "Fu Yanchi? Listen to you, he is the son of Yan's eldest son? Then why his last name Fu? When did you know him?"
"Yes, Fu Yanchi was the son of Yan Huai of the Yan family in Jingdu. She followed her mother's last name, so her last name was Fu. He and I used to be classmates in high school."
"High School Classmates? In other words, you already knew she was from the Yan family, but you hid her from me until now?"
Song Ziyun's eyes flickered, panic flashed.
She knew that Song Chunsheng would definitely settle matters with her, but now was not the time to think about it.
He wants out! He can't go to jail!
If she could not make the man opposite her nod this time, for the sake of the family, she would definitely leave him, sever ties with him and draw a clear line, she said, to explain to the Yan family and save the Song family. !
Thinking of fate being considered an abandoned child, Song Ziyun strangely calmed down, "Dad, there is still room for improvement. My only doubt is that I hid the juice cup at the scene. Besides, there's no evidence to prove it." It proves that I took the medicine. I can explain because I think the juice is suspicious, so I'll keep it and report it as evidence. Call records on my phone can also be interpreted as normal interpersonal communication. You just need to take me out, and I can go and explain directly to Fu Yanchi and the Yan family."
"the explanation? You said all this to me as if you were listening to a joke. Do you think you are smart and everyone in the Yan family is stupid?" Song Chun laughed angrily.
"Of course the people in the Yan family aren't stupid, but if Father doesn't allow me to try it, how does Father know that I can't do it? If it doesn't work, I'll go back to this place." in the end. But if it works, then the Song family and the Yan family can avoid a fierce battle." Song Ziyun thought very clearly, even though she had made a phone call in the booth at the time, but Fu Yanchi was lying on the sofa, and he could not hear what he was saying to someone on the phone.
Because when Fu Yanchi was calling in the corner, he was also sitting on the sofa and could not hear anything.
The only cup of juice that needs to be broken is actually not that difficult. You can buy a scapegoat for a sum of money.
After all, not only did he ever touch the juice glass, but also the master and waiter who made the fruit drink, right?
Seeing the woman's resolute eyes, Song Chunsheng's heart was moved.
But he never underestimated the potential that a person could unleash when in danger.
Luring him out and letting him try it won't hurt him much. If it doesn't work out in the end, he himself will send it back!
At that time, it would be revealed that he had been deceived and heartbroken, and the relationship with the Yan family would probably subside.
Father and daughter have their own thoughts. After looking at each other for a while, Song Chunsheng told the lawyer, "Find out a way to get him out on bail first."
Just guarantee.
Song Ziyun placed her hands under the table and clenched her hands tightly, with a grateful expression on her face, "Thank you, Father."
…
Fu Yanchi couldn't sleep well that night.
I didn't know if it was because I stayed in the fenced yard for a few days, got used to the hard wooden bed, and then went back to sleep on top of the padded Simmons, he said, and I'm not used to it.
As soon as dawn broke outside, he opened his eyes and sighed softly.
Immediately going to Taoxi Village after finishing work, I want to hear my daughter call Father.
I also want to have breakfast with the moon.
Raising his eyebrows, Fu Yanchi got off the bed and kicked the door panel as he passed through Uncle Gui's room door, "Uncle Gui, get up, I'll drive me to Taifeng later, I'll drive me to Taifeng later, I want to have breakfast with Yue Yue."
Uncle Gui's stern voice immediately sounded from the door, "Master Fu, you seem to have forgotten to call Song Yueliang to tell Song Yueliang about the big thing that happened in Huicheng last night?"
"..."
“Go to Taifeng later, you will definitely be expelled.”
Fu Yanchi couldn't believe it, "You just reminded me now?"
"You talked too much about me last night."
Fu Yanchi raised his forehead, turned around and rushed back to the room, quickly turning on his elder brother and dialing the number.
A woman's mechanical voice came out from the microphone, "The number you're aiming for has been turned off."
Fu Yanchi, "..."
Will finish.
A moment later, there was a fight in the living room.
Wen crepe is like reading a poem in the morning.
Naive ghosts and little-eyed ghosts fight for half an hour, and end the fight by going out to buy breakfast.
The gates of the Fu family house are made of iron fences, there are creeping leaves that spread depending on the arch of the wall above and on both sides of the gate.
Opening the iron gate, a body figure suddenly emerged from behind the ivy plant, almost giving Fu Yanchi a fright.
Fu Yanchi frowned as he looked closer at the person rushing in front of him, and looked coldly at the vine leaves on both sides.
These vines, it's time to pull them out.