trap rose

Facing Pei Zhiyao's instructions, Aunt Zhang's expression suddenly changed, and she suddenly thought of something bad.

She followed Pei Zhiyao anxiously, and every step she took was filled with anxiety.

However, Pei Zhiyao strode into the entrance and stood in front of several police officers. Pei Zhiyao actually appeared to be taller than them.

"Where's Wen Mian?"

He asked, and Aunt Zhang behind him became nervous again.

The police officer pointed in the direction behind him and led Pei Zhiyao and the two of them there.

"Ms. Wen is in the interrogation room. You can see it when you enter."

Aunt Zhang continued to follow behind her until the door of the interrogation room opened and she saw the faces of Wen Mian and Ma Lingling.

The two sides looked at each other, and Aunt Zhang was nervous and at a loss.

Ma Lingling even avoided Aunt Zhang's eyes, not wanting to look at her.

It was obvious that both of them felt guilty about what happened last time.

What's more, Wen Mian and Pei Zhiyao were standing next to them, and they were looking at Ma Lingling and Aunt Zhang eagerly.

If we don't tell the truth, there's no telling when this farce will end.

"We've arrived, Ma Lingling, don't you admit it?"

Wen Mian looked at Aunt Zhang, and then turned his attention to Ma Lingling.

The woman raised her eyebrows, waiting for Ma Lingling's answer.

Unexpectedly, she raised her hands and rested her head on her temples, her eyes wandering around, but she didn't dare to look at Wen Mian.

Aunt Zhang behind her was even more worried.

"What...who is this person? I don't know him. What are you talking about?"

Wen Mian stood up and took Aunt Zhang's hand and said, "The surveillance video showed clearly that you and Aunt Zhang met the night before the game. You gave Aunt Zhang a bank card, and she then went back to the villa to get it. I got my piano sheet, that’s the proof.”

Having said this, Ma Lingling continued to shake her head in denial, "No, this... this bank card..."

Suddenly, surveillance was still playing on the screen.

The bank card and the faces of the two people were photographed very clearly. It's useless to deny it.

Ma Lingling really had no choice but to change her words.

"Aunt Zhang is my relative. I gave her this money to live on. Is there any problem? What she did after she went back has nothing to do with me."

Wen Mian sneered, finding her panic expression interesting.

"You said you didn't know her just now, why did you change your story now? Since Aunt Zhang is your relative, why haven't you contacted her before?"

"This, you..."

The two looked at each other, and Ma Lingling's eyes were full of panic.

She couldn't say anything. After all, Wen Mian still held Aunt Zhang's hand and stared at Aunt Zhang with sharp eyes.

That look in his eyes seemed to be able to see through Aunt Zhang.

"Aunt Zhang, you have lived in our house for so many years and have always been a servant of the Pei family. In fact, your relationship with the old house has long gone beyond that of a servant. The Pei family is also very good to you. What's the matter? Everything can be said, right?"

Aunt Zhang also hesitated and was speechless for a long time.

But behind him, Pei Zhiyao spoke at this moment.

His voice was extremely low, ringing in Aunt Zhang's ears like a threat.

"to be honest."

These three short words made Aunt Zhang's eyes widen in fright, and she didn't dare not say it.

She held Wen Mian's hand, fearing that she would be abandoned after telling the truth.

She was even more afraid that Ma Lingling would cause trouble for her later.

"I said, I said, I really don't know her, but she gave me a sum of money that day."

When the money was mentioned, a group of people at the scene suddenly looked at Aunt Zhang with burning eyes.

Ma Lingling was so frightened that she stood up and shouted, "Are you crazy? Who gave you money!" (End of Chapter)