Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 547 Doubts
Jin Ziqi stopped with a sullen yell, almost making everyone present look shocked.

Obviously, Miss Jin's family, who has always been cold and aloof, has never shown such emotions before.

Even Su Hengfeng froze there for a moment, and forgot to let go of Song Qiyan's collar.

"Since ancient times, the old and the young have been ordered, Su Hengfeng, you should learn how to respect your uncle."

Jin Ziqi's face was calm, and he couldn't see that he was joking, which also made the tense atmosphere even more tense.

Su Hengfeng's eyes were red, and after hearing her words, he was even more angry, but he smiled angrily: "Now, are you going to teach me as an aunt?"

Jin Ziqi met his sharp eyes without hesitation, "Can the elder say a few words to the younger?"

The sneer at the corner of Su Hengfeng's mouth became heavier, and he paused as if gritting his teeth: "Even if you want to teach me a lesson, it should be the grandpa lying inside, not an uncle who popped up halfway."

Jin Ziqi's face changed suddenly, he looked at him coldly for a while, and then said: "It seems that you still don't understand your situation. The owner here is named Song, who used to be named Lan, but never Su."

So, as a guest, what right do you have to speak out here? !

Now, Su Hengfeng's complexion is particularly ugly.

Jin Ziqi didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned to look at the quiet police next to him, and said apologetically, "I made everyone laugh, please don't take what you said just now."

All the policemen smiled and waved their hands to say nothing, but they all looked at Su Hengfeng with distaste.

Seemingly relaxed, Song Qiyan firmly grasped Su Hengfeng's wrist, and tore his hand off his wrinkled collar, "You are so excited, Hengfeng."

"That's better than your hypocrisy!" Su Hengfeng roared uncontrollably.

Song Qiyan looked at Su Hengfeng, who looked like a lion with crazy hair, with great interest, "No one is stopping you from leaving."

Su Hengfeng's face turned red and white alternately, he just felt that his dignity was repeatedly offended by the man in front of him, especially seeing him standing side by side with Jin Ziqi, it was more like slapping him in the face!

But before he got angry, Song Ranqin was crying from the other side of the corridor.

"Ahh! I didn't kill it, it wasn't me, it wasn't me, help me!"

"Let me go, let me go, let me go, I didn't kill—"

Su Hengfeng's eyes were in a daze, "Mom!" He shouted while rushing towards the source of the sound.

However, before he ran two steps, Song Qiyan caught him straight, pulled his collar, and threw the nervous Su Hengfeng to the wall, "Isn't that messy enough? Stay here for me. "

Su Hengfeng was not convinced, but was immediately surrounded by other criminal police to prevent him from obstructing their handling of the case.

On the other side, under the restraint of two criminal policemen, Song Ranqin passed through her armpit. The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, lifted the struggling Song Ranqin up to the stairs.

Under the light of the corridor lamp, Song Ranqin's face was in a state of embarrassment, full of confusion and fear, full of snot and tears, proud and confident, which had long been out of touch with her.

In a panic, Song Ranqin saw Su Hengfeng, and immediately stretched out her hand desperately towards Su Hengfeng, crying, "Son, son, save mom, mom really didn't kill someone!"

Su Hengfeng was so anxious that he hated being controlled so hard that he couldn't move an inch.

"Mom! Mom, don't be afraid, I will rescue you, and I will call the lawyer right away!"

Song Ranqin's howling like ghosts and wolves floated far away, and the lingering sound could not go away. After all, Su Hengfeng was worried, and as soon as he escaped from the encirclement of the criminal police, he immediately ran to catch up.

Superintendent Li patted Song Qiyan on the shoulder: "Song Shao, we are also business-like. So far, Lingjie is the most suspected. We must take her back to assist in the investigation."

Song Qiyan nodded understandingly: "I know, if you need any help, you can contact me. I will try my best to cooperate with this case. At the very least, I can't let my father go away in vain."

"Then let's take our leave first. We have to trouble Young Master Song to cooperate with our investigation in the past few days."

Inspector Li sighed. Anyone whose family encounters such a thing will be in a bad mood. Before he left, Song Qiyan stopped him again, "My nephew is reckless by nature, please take care of Inspector Li."

Su Hengfeng just chased him out like that just now, but he was confused because he didn't know what would happen.

I'm afraid Song Ranqin hadn't been released on bail, so he went in by himself.

Song Qiyan said goodbye to all the police inspectors, and then sent Han Minzheng downstairs to see them off.

The criminal police in the main building retreated one after another, and the corpse in the study was carried out by the police. Even though it was covered with steps, Jin Ziqi still couldn't bear to look at it. Song Qiyan turned sideways and thoughtfully blocked her view.

It's just that when the stretcher passed by, Jin Ziqi couldn't help shivering, not because of fear, but a burst of chilly air hit his face.

"Is it cold?" Song Qiyan immediately took off his coat and put it on her body.

Jin Ziqi shook his head: "No, it's just a cold wind blowing just now."

It stands to reason that the entire main building is heated, and in this kind of weather, it shouldn't be cold inside.

She subconsciously looked at the study room that hadn't been closed yet, because the cordon hadn't been withdrawn, so she could only look at it from a distance. The whole study room was generally clean and tidy, and there were no signs of so-called fighting. The nine arhats were still swimming freely in the fish tank , Everything that could be used as evidence in the study has been taken away by the police.

"Master." Steward Ming came over and bowed respectfully: "I'm afraid the main building can't be used tonight, there are still a few vacant rooms in the west building, and the young master and young mistress may have to condescend."

The west building has always been the residence of the servants of the Song residence.

"Don't worry about it. I'll send the young mistress to her natal home in a while. I'm worried about letting her live here again after such a big incident happened at home."

As Song Qiyan said, he turned to look at Jin Ziqi, only to find that she was staring at the study.

He stretched out his hand, took her cool hand, and held it in his palm, but Jin Ziqi seemed to be disturbed suddenly, turned his head, looked at him and asked in puzzlement, "Why is the air conditioner still turned on in Dad's study in this weather?"

Song Qiyan frowned, following Jin Ziqi's gaze, he saw the air conditioner in the study that was still working.

Manager Ming suddenly explained: "The chairman likes to get up at four o'clock in the morning to practice Tai Chi in the health room on the first floor. Every time he exercises, he will sweat a lot, and then he will drink tea and read newspapers in the study. At this time, the director The chief will always adjust the air conditioner, after all, the heating temperature in the house is still quite high."

Jin Ziqi and Song Qiyan looked at each other, but did not express any opinion on this explanation.

When the two left, Jin Ziqi glanced at the corner of the corridor, it was empty.

"Why isn't there a camera in the villa?"

(End of this chapter)