Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Song Yuening spoke in a difficult voice.

"Officer Liu, I want to know why you have such speculation? From the time Lu Sheng and I first met and got married to his sudden death, there were no problems in our relationship, and we never had any serious quarrels. I There was no motive to kill him."

Liu Hao slowly shook his head.

"No, you do."

"We have already investigated. Lu Sheng left you an inheritance of more than one million yuan after his death."

When Song Yuening heard this reason, she thought it was extremely funny, and she laughed angrily.

A faint blush appeared on her fair and fair face because of anger.

When she spoke again, her tone was no longer as polite as before.

"Officer Liu, you are a police officer. When police handle cases, they need evidence. You have heard what you are saying now. Don't you think it's funny? Just because of the legacy I left behind, you think I killed the person. How could I kill the person I used to sleep with just because of money?!"

Song Yuening's nose wrinkled slightly, showing her dissatisfaction and displeasure at the moment.

Those pupils became more and more translucent because of their anger, like washed jade.

"Based on this alone, do you think I have a motive for committing the crime?!"

Seeing Song Yuening becoming so emotional, Liu Hao didn't mean to be offended at all. He had been in this business for so many years, what kind of suspect had he not seen before?
It's quite normal for people like Song Yuening to just shout a few words.

"It's not just about money. As you just said, you and Lu Sheng have a very good relationship, but that's not what we learned."

"You have been married to him for so many years, but you have never been to his company, and you don't know what he does in the company. And according to our interview, you went to see him long after he resigned, right? ?”

These are things Song Yuening has done before, and she also remembered this memory, so she has no reason not to admit it.

only……

"It's true, but so what? Does this mean I killed Lu Sheng?"

After Song Yuening became angry, her mood gradually calmed down.

She looked at Liu Hao, her lips tightened, showing a hint of disapproval.

"If it's really like what you said, then..."

Liu Hao interrupted Song Yuening directly before he could finish speaking.

"This does not prove that you killed Lu Sheng, but it is enough to prove that the relationship between the two of you is not as good as you said. This is enough to be listed as one of the doubts. There are other things, I'll tell you slowly."

After all, Liu Hao was a policeman and he spoke clearly and clearly. By the end, Song Yuening was speechless. She pursed her lips, feeling that no matter what she said at the moment, it seemed pale and weak.

"But I really didn't kill him."

Liu Hao looked at her slightly white lips, and his words suddenly became softer.

"Ms. Song, don't worry yet. We haven't identified you as the murderer who hurt him. I just said that his death is full of doubts. As his pillow, you should have noticed something unusual, right?"

Song Yuening nodded slowly.

Of course she knew, but her previous investigation had no results, and then, because of Lin Shubei's appearance, she finally had no reason to continue investigating.

Lin Shubei.

This name swirled around in Song Yuening's mind, and she suddenly hesitated. She didn't know whether she should tell Liu Hao about Lu Sheng's fake death and his transformation into Lin Shubei.

Liu Hao didn't know what Song Yuening was hesitating about. After he answered the phone, he handed his business card to Song Yuening, left the words "Contact me if I have any questions" and left the hospital directly.

After Song Yuening was busy dealing with the hospital affairs, the first thing she did was to call Lin Shubei.

She wanted to sit down with him and have a good chat about how this matter should be handled. However, the phone call remained unconnected. Song Yuening felt something and called several times in succession, but no one answered. Only then did she realize the seriousness of the problem.

Lin Shubei this is...

Disappeared again?

Song Yuening felt a little ridiculous and unbelievable, but as soon as she remembered that he had even faked his own death to escape, he felt that whatever he did was normal.

Now she is in such a turmoil. If Lin Shubei suddenly disappears, what should she do if she needs Lin Shubei's help to testify?
After Song Yuening left the hospital, he went directly to Lin Shubei's apartment, but no matter how hard he knocked on the door, no one responded.

Song Yuening did not believe in evil and was about to call to inquire about the property here, but the neighbor across the door suddenly opened the door.

"Hey, little girl, please stop knocking. No one is inside."

no one?

Song Yuening was stunned for a moment and immediately asked.

"Auntie, do you know where the people here have gone? He and I are friends. I came to him if I had something urgent, but he never responded, so I'm a little worried."

Because Song Yuening was pretty good-looking, the neighbor's aunt was not wary of her, but told her directly.

"I don't know where he went. Anyway, he hasn't been back for a long time. Little girl, since you are his friend, do you have the contact information of his other friends? If you are really anxious to find him , or should I ask someone else?"

Song Yuening wanted to go find someone else to ask, but she didn't know if Lin Shubei had any friends at all, so she could only shake her head helplessly.

"Thank you, auntie, I'll think of something after I go back."

After Song Yuening left Lin Shubei's apartment, by some strange combination of circumstances, she suddenly thought of her former home with Lu Sheng.

She originally wanted to go directly back to her and Song Nian'an's apartment, but after getting in the car, she gave her original address when she gave her address.

"Wait... no, forget it, just go there."

The driver looked at Song Yuening's troubled expression in the rearview mirror and was very curious, but in the end he still asked everything.

"Click——"

The door opens.

Song Yuening looked at the house covered with dust-proof cloth, and recalled in her mind the beautiful memories of her and Lu Sheng.

Everywhere in this house is filled with memories.

As soon as Song Yuening closed her eyes, she would think of the time when Lu Sheng was here, sitting with her in the living room and watching TV together.

Gradually, memories from earlier times also emerged in Song Yuening's mind.

She recalled that when she and Lu Sheng first met, they were walking hand in hand on campus, and the autumn maple leaves fell from the branches and fell on their shoulders.

At that time, Song Yuening really felt that she and Lu Sheng would go on like this for the rest of their lives.

Who would have thought that the situation would be like this now?

Song Yuening walked to the sofa, lifted the dustproof cloth on it, and sat down slowly.

She looked at everything in the living room in a daze. Just when she was about to lose herself in memories, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Song Yuening came to her senses almost immediately, stood up and walked towards the door.

Who could be coming?
Is it...Lin Shubei?