Let her be arrogant

Afterwards, Xi Yu sent Sheng Lanqing back to the company, answered the phone and left in a hurry.

Sheng Lanqing didn't come out of the company until late at night, pinching her brows tiredly.

"Sheng Lanqing."

A hoarse female voice sounded at the corner, and Sheng Lanqing looked over and gradually walked out.

"Sheng Huarou, are you looking for me?"

Sheng Lanqing calmly increased her vigilance and took a step back slightly.

Sheng Huarou said expressionlessly: "Yes, I'm here to find you."

If not compared with Sheng Lanqing, she is still a little beauty, with big eyes and a high nose, but nothing special.

There is also a difference between beauty and beauty.

"What's your business?"

Sheng Lanqing frowned, and Sheng Huarou's hair was slightly moist.

In the evening, it rained lightly outside. Sheng Huarou had obviously been waiting for a long time.

Sheng Lanqing didn't think that Sheng Huarou was here to simply reminisce with her, nor was he here to ask for her help in interceding.

"The first time you came to my house, it was your bitch mother who came to ask for money."

Sheng Huarou spoke slowly and seemed to have nothing to do with it.

"I pretended to be good in front of my father and said I would be a good sister. But after he left, I secretly slapped you dozens of times."

Sheng Lanqing's fingertips trembled.

At that time, she was only three or four years old. How could her physical strength be a match for Sheng Huarou, who was already in the first grade of junior high school?

"I was waiting for you to go find someone to complain, and then I would take the opportunity to explode emotionally and bully you some more. But you were so obedient that you didn't even say anything."

Sheng Huarou stepped forward, gradually approached her, and said softly: "So from then on, I vowed to use another method to deal with you."

The blade with a cold light flashed past and slammed into Sheng Lanqing.

Sheng Lanqing subconsciously stretched out her hand to block it, but unexpectedly something was stuffed into her hand, and she was forced hard against the wall.

With Sheng Huarou's pulling force, she pushed forward, and the tip of the knife hit Wen's soft body and stabbed straight in.

"Sheng Lanqing, I want you to go to hell with me!"

Sheng Huarou's face was distorted by pain, but deep in her eyes was joy.

"The one who should get married is obviously you. I am the only heir of the Sheng family, why me?"

The hot liquid dripped on Sheng Lanqing's hands, exuding the smell of blood.

At this moment, Sheng Huarou burst out with tremendous strength, tightly restraining Sheng Lanqing and not allowing her to leave.

It wasn't until she remembered the siren of the police car that Sheng Huarou relaxed a little and slowly fell to the ground.

"Ms. Sheng, have you ever had any grudges with the victim?"

In the cold interrogation room, Sheng Lanqing sat on a chair. As a criminal suspect, her hands were bound with silver-white handcuffs.

She was in a daze until the sound of police questioning echoed in the empty room, then she said "Ah" and raised her head as if awakened from a dream.

Wen Ning was outside the window, looking a little unbearably, but because his acquaintance with Sheng Lanqing had been exposed, the police station asked her to avoid it.

He used the pager and said: "Ask her for me if she wants to contact her family?"

After all, Sheng Lanqing was a daughter-in-law in a peaceful and prosperous age, and she was not a heroine shouting and killing on the battlefield. It was normal for her to feel flustered.

However, as long as Xi Yu is here, everything will be easier.

The interrogator was stunned, but still conveyed the boss's words truthfully: "Ms. Sheng, do you need to contact your family?"

Due to certain considerations, Wen Ning did not directly say Xi Yu's name, but adopted a more euphemistic approach.

Just hearing it in Sheng Lanqing's ears changed its meaning.

"Family..." Sheng Lanqing's long hair fell on both sides of her face as she lowered her head, making her look pitiful in a desperate situation.

Notify Lu Lin?

Lu Lin would probably only answer the phone once, and would hang up immediately after hearing the news that she was suspected of hurting someone... or killing someone.

Finally, he blackmailed the Sheng family for a sum of money and then fled.

As for Sheng Cangting...

It's hard not to blame Sheng Lanqing for the heir he carefully cultivated to become like this.

He won't even help her.

"No need, just keep asking."

Sheng Lanqing replied softly.

unnecessary?

Wen Ning, who was waiting outside, frowned deeply after hearing the news.

The interrogation will last for a while and will not end. It will take at least twenty-four hours.

Until definite evidence is found to prove Sheng Lanqing's innocence.

She might even be interrogated for a longer period of time and spend several days in detention.

Xi Yu will know about this sooner or later, so why should she hide it?

Wen Ning has always adhered to the principle of "respecting the fate of others and putting aside the temptation to help others."

But this time, he was not prepared to refer to Sheng Lanqing's opinion. He quickly returned to the office and started calling Xi Yu.

"Beep beep beep...Hello, the number you dialed is currently unanswered..."

Why can't I get through the phone at this time?

Wen Ning didn't give up and continued to call several times, even changing Wen Yu's number, but there was still no answer.

He cursed, turned around and returned to the interrogation room.

The interrogator is asking repeatedly: "You and the victim have a half-mother relationship, and the victim thinks you have destroyed her family, so the relationship between you has never been harmonious, right?"

"Well, I once thought about getting along well with her."

Sheng Lanqing lowered her eyes and continued: "But she has always been very cold. I can understand her attitude."

But it was all later. At least at that time, Sheng Lanqing didn't understand why her sister didn't like him.

"Then do you know why the victim came to see you tonight?"

What she knew, she just couldn't say.

Sheng Lanqing shook her head calmly and said: "Twins can't predict each other's thoughts accurately, let alone me. Instead of asking me, you might as well ask her again."

After that, no matter how relentlessly the interrogator pressed her, she could only say a few words over and over again.

Five hours later, the interrogator left the interrogation room.

"How's the situation inside?"

Wen Ning leaned forward and asked pretending to be calm.

"Not too optimistic."

The interrogator sighed deeply and said tiredly: "Miss Sheng is very defensive and is obviously lying."

A police officer analyzed: "The usual suspects lie to get rid of guilt. Could it be that she stabbed the person?"

"Not like."

Another police officer took over the words angrily: "If she had such a careful mind, would she stab someone impulsively? And stay there, waiting for the police to arrest her?"

The two female police officers who happened to go to the hospital to learn about the situation came back and explained the situation there in detail.

"Sheng Huarou's injuries are not fatal, but will affect her fertility. The anesthetic has not worn off yet, so we can wait until she wakes up to identify the murderer."