Black fans and idols are married

Chapter 821 I'm Not A Murderer 4

Chapter 821 I'm Not A Murderer 4
"Dad...how can it be the same, that's my fiancé!" Li Fanxing was anxious.

Father Li's voice was cold: "Don't fight with your sister. If Song Shi likes your sister, then cancel the engagement of the two of you and let Song Shi marry Canxing! The company can't wait anymore, and if we don't act anymore, it's the hard work of several generations of our Li family. It will be destroyed!"

"Dad... don't worry, I will help you." Li Fanxing said anxiously, Li's father sneered: "What's the use of me raising you? You can't do such a small thing well!"

The phone was hung up abruptly, Li Fanxing clenched his lips, and glanced at Song Shi and Li Canxing of you and me, a plan was quickly outlined...
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Inside the apartment.

Sheng Yize put away the documents.

Those numbers were the numbers that the mysterious man used to call An Xiaxia.

But Li Fanxing's reaction made him unable to recognize whether she was the mysterious person or not.

Sighing, Sheng Yize kissed An Xiaxia's forehead: "I need to go back to China."

He had to go back and check some things himself.

"Well, I know~"

Sheng Yize was very dissatisfied with her reaction.

Black eyes narrowed: "That's it?"

"Otherwise, what are you going to do?" An Xiaxia looked innocent.

Looking at her innocent little expression, Sheng Yize's black eyes were burning with red flames, and he almost wanted to tear An Xiaxia apart.

He bowed his head and bit her collarbone: "You little bastard without a conscience!"

"Well……"

The two lingered for a while, and Sheng Yize let her go.

"I'm leaving, take good care of yourself. There are many people who protect you in the dark, so don't worry about someone hurting you." Sheng Yize instructed affectionately, and An Xiaxia nodded obediently.

After asking for a deep kiss, Sheng Yize got up and left.
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The next day.

At ten o'clock, the sun lazily flooded the entire island. An Xiaxia got up, got something to eat, and lay down on the sofa to watch variety shows.

The phone buzzed and vibrated twice, it was a text message from Song Shi——

"Sister Xia, come and eat something delicious."

There are still two missed calls on the phone, which are also from him.

An Xiaxia was a little surprised, why didn't she hear the phone ring just now?

Doubts are doubts, An Xiaxia still trusts Song Shi.

In addition, Sheng Yize said that someone was protecting her, so she didn't believe that someone would do something wrong.

He walked to the next door, the door was unlocked, An Xiaxia pushed it open, and a pungent bloody smell came.

A bad feeling arose, and An Xiaxia looked towards the kitchen.

The ground was covered with blood... endlessly, as if it was covered with enchanting flowers of the other side.

An Xiaxia covered her beating heart and walked forward.

Song Shi was lying on the ground in a distorted posture, his eyes were wide open, a fruit knife was stuck in his abdomen, and there were dark red bloodstains...

An Xiaxia hurriedly called an ambulance, and stepped forward to give Song Shi first aid.

She touched his neck, and her fingertips froze.

No pulse.

Song Shi... died?
day!
She tried to stop Song Shi's bleeding and perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation. She tried hard for a long time, but Song Shi didn't respond.

An Xiaxia's tears were about to fall. Why did the person who was still smiling yesterday lie on the ground cold and turned into a corpse?
The door was slammed open, and several policemen rushed over. One of them took out his police officer ID and muttered in a language that An Xiaxia didn't understand.

An Xiaxia went in without knowing it, and her wrists were clasped. The cold handcuffs shackled her slender wrists.

"I'm not a murderer! I'm here to save him!" An Xiaxia desperately argued.

(End of this chapter)

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