Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

For a moment, the whole song house was disturbed, even the old lady song's backyard.

Ambulances, police cars, arrived one after another.

Song Chuwei did not hesitate to accuse Song Li of murder. He burst into tears and was moved.

"Uncle policeman, I saw her push Mommy downstairs with my own eyes.

I know she doesn't like my mommy, and she doesn't like me. She always thinks that my mommy and I have occupied my father. But, can you ask the domestic servant what my mommy usually does to her?

I took her as my own sister, and my mommy took her as her own daughter. Last time, she pushed my mommy. At that time, my mommy was still pregnant, and finally my mommy gave birth prematurely. "

Hearing song Chuwei's accusation, Song Li sneered. She neither refuted nor defended.

The man who recorded the confession was a male policeman. Seeing that song Chuwei had been chattering all the time, he couldn't help frowning.

Is that what she said? Not necessarily! In families like them, there are many shady things. Maybe the stepsister is jealous of her sister's good looks and deliberately frames her!

"Song Li, right? Do you have anything to say?"

Song Li raised her eyes. Her cold eyes crossed song Chu's Micro face in a faint tone: "I didn't mean to push her. She held my arm. My arm was hurt and hurt."

With that, she rolled up her left sleeve, and there were several clear finger prints in the original bruised place.

Seeing the bruise on the girl's arm in front of him, the male policeman was surprised and frowned slightly, "it hurts!"

"If I say it doesn't hurt, it must be false."

Song Liyang began to laugh bitterly.

From beginning to end, song Jingye didn't say a word for her. Maybe he also believed that she really wanted to kill Liang Rong. Maybe one day she would plot to kill him.

So he was afraid.

However, he didn't leave with the ambulance, which also shows that he doesn't have deep feelings for Liang Rong.

"This matter still needs specific investigation, so Miss Song Li, please come back to the police station with us."

"Good!"

……

"Uncle policeman, can I make a phone call?"

Sitting in the speeding police car, song Liwei raised his chin and asked the middle-aged police around him with a smile.

The male policeman hesitated for a moment, handed his mobile phone to Song Li and told him, "make a long story short."

Song Li took the mobile phone, gave a clever, um, and then input the number he had memorized in his heart. Gently, he soon connected, and a familiar voice sounded in the handset.

"Haven't you rested yet?"

Song Li lowered his head and gently lifted his lips: "brother Bo, I, I'm suspected of intentional murder."

……

Song house.

The hospital heard that Liang Rong had passed the dangerous period, but was still in a coma.

For such news, song Jingye is a little disappointed, but she is glad that she is still alive. Otherwise, Song Li will really be charged with murder. Famous families like Bo family pay most attention to reputation.

Song Jingye gently collected his eyes and looked disappointed at his little daughter who had been held in the palm of his hand.

She was not like this before. In the past, she was very sensible, considerate and clever, and never lied, but now, with her mouth full of nonsense, how could she talk to the police like that!

Even if she has a heart, she can't say.

"Wei Wei, do you know what you said to the police? Then you are your own sister. Do you want her to go to jail?"