Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub

  Chapter 161 Fu Yanchi, a kind citizen

   "Miss Song, it will make people feel uncomfortable if you block people at the door like this."

  After venting his anger on the ivy, Fu Yanchi spoke in a cold voice.

   "Achi, I want to talk to you."

  Song Ziyun stared at the handsome man in front of him, feeling fear and hatred in his heart.

  Before this man, he never seemed to have any other emotions, his eyes always seemed to have an indifferent smile, and his temperament was gentle and peaceful.

  But now, she finally saw displeasure in his eyes.

   It turned out that Fu Yanchi didn't have other emotions, but he had been acting to her all the time.

"There's really nothing to talk about between us, Miss Song, I'm already very polite to you." Fu Yanchi tilted her head, her tone was cold, and her eyes were even colder, "Don't you feel guilty when you come to intercede with the person who was almost killed by you? ?”

  After speaking, he staggered and walked out.

  Uncle Gui followed behind him blankly, "Mr. Fu, I made a mistake at work. I didn't expect the murder suspect to come out of it."

  The killing and suspects fell into Song Ziyun's ears one after another, causing her fingertips to feel cold in panic.

"What murder, what suspect? I'm not, I didn't do those things!" She defended sadly, and hurriedly caught up with the two from behind, her face was covered with tears at some point, "Ah Chi, what happened between us?" There must be some misunderstanding! You stop and talk to me, I can prove my innocence, I don’t even know what happened six years ago!"

   With tears in his eyes, he saw the man walking forward without squinting, and ignored her words at all.

  Song Ziyun gritted her teeth, crossed over and stopped the man.

  After she came out of the police station last night, she didn't sleep all night, and came to Fu's house early to block people, her body was full of exhaustion that could not be concealed, and her face was extremely pale.

  At this moment, his eyes are red with pear blossoms and rain, it seems that I feel pity.

   "Boss, here's a newspaper." The man didn't look at her, and called out to the newsstand owner in front.

   Soon a newspaper was delivered to him, the man flipped through it casually, and handed it to Song Ziyun, "It's useless for you to run out like this, the evidence is solid, Miss Song."

  Song Ziyun took the newspaper, and before she started to read it, she felt a chill in her heart. The words "conclusive evidence" made her lose her feet, and the hand holding the newspaper was shaking.

  She lowered her head, and after reading the contents of the newspaper report, her already pale face had lost a trace of blood.

  On the spread newspaper, the headline "Song Ziyun, the daughter of the Song Group, murdered a human being" was very eye-catching. It not only clearly described what she had done, but even had several accompanying pictures!

   One of them shows her hiding the juice cup, and the other shows Fu Yanchi being erected while unconscious. Both of them are captured with great precision, and one look can make people fit the theme!

What made her most terrified was that a paragraph was written at the end of the article, "Thank you to the kind citizens for exposing the photos and videos of the scene, and the newspaper will hand over the video evidence to the police station later. No matter how prominent your identity is, you will be punished by law if you do evil! "

  Video evidence? !

  Song Ziyun stared at the four words, his figure was crumbling.

  What video, how could there be video!

   After a while, Song Ziyun thought of something, suddenly raised his head and looked at the man, his eyes full of panic, "It's you!"

  The man tilted his head and smiled, "No, he is a kind citizen."

   "Ah, Ah Chi, you, you listen to me—" Song Ziyun hurriedly wanted to grab the man, and wanted to say something else.

  The man backed away, and his peach blossom eyes, which were always smiling, sneered coldly, "Miss Song, please call me Mr. Fu, otherwise it will be quite awkward."

  Looking at the back of the man walking away, Song Ziyun slumped on the ground.

   Soon, people around started pointing at her, "Isn't she the one in the newspaper?"

   "It's her, the daughter of the Song Group! She actually drugged someone... Hey, do you think it's homicide or hooliganism?"

   "The evidence is conclusive, how can she still be swaying outside?"

   "Maybe the evidence was not sufficient before, and it was fished out. Now it's all right, some kind citizens have exposed the live video, and she can't escape!"

  …

   "Good citizen?"

  In Taifeng's office, Song Yueliang was sitting on the boss's chair, staring at the man in front of him, with a faint smile.

   "Moon, eat breakfast with me first, and I will tell you the story of the kind citizen Mr. Fu later." The man shyly put a pile of breakfast on the desk.

   "Fu Yanchi, do you think I'm easy to get rid of? Either you say it now, or I'll throw you out with your breakfast!"

   Song Yueliang suppressed his anger.

   She worried all night.

  It’s okay for him to turn off his phone when the incident happened, and he just mentioned it briefly and planned to skip it when they met, and what he said was not even detailed in the newspaper.

  He never seemed to put her in a position to walk side by side.

  Fu Yanchi was at a loss for a moment.

   I don’t know why the moon suddenly got angry when he said he was angry.

  But the desire to survive was still there, Fu Yanchi immediately took out a card-sized thing from his pocket and showed it to Song Yueliang.

   "What is this?" Song Yueliang frowned.

   "Micro floppy disk camera." Fu Yanchi turned on the camera and showed it to the woman, "This is a new high-tech product from abroad, and the storage capacity is not too large, but it is more than enough to take pictures of the scene for about half an hour."

   There is a TV in the office that Song Yueliang usually uses to watch current affairs news. It just comes in handy. After connecting the line, the scene in the booth last night appeared on the TV.

  “The first shot was me. I made an excuse to make a phone call, but I actually went to turn on the camera.”

   "It looks so good when photographed at such a close distance, tsk tsk, the beauty of the prosperous age."

   "No wonder you used to have a crush on me, Moon. I am fascinated by this face myself."

   "Here it comes, the moon, did you hear me? Six years ago I was plotted against, it's unbelievable!"

   "Uncle Gui came out immediately, leading a group of police officers, very imposing!"

  Song Yueliang wanted to watch a video in peace, but there was a constant magic sound piercing through her ear, she couldn't bear it anymore, she slapped the man on the top of the head, "Can you be quiet!"

  The man paused for a moment and leaned into her ear, "Moon, I really don't have any memory of that night six years ago. Can you describe to me what I look like after Chinese medicine? Enthusiasm?"

  The crimson color on Song Yueliang's face rose visible to the naked eye, and with a slap, this time he directly put the man's head on the table.

  Fu Yanchi just lay on the table like that, seeing the charming woman from a close distance, with peach blossom eyes and a crooked smile.

  Actually, he didn’t really have no memory at all back then. He still had some awareness when he first started Chinese medicine.

  He still remembers that he was hot all over at that time, but his mind was dizzy and he couldn't see clearly. It's just that he didn't think much about it at that time, thinking that he was going to fall ill.

  He struggled to stagger away from the party box, when someone bumped into him on the way and wrapped his arm around him, he smelled the scent of a woman's perfume, disgusted in his heart, and pushed the person away forcefully consciously.

   At that time, he escaped entirely by will, and he didn't relax until he was pulled by a force again, and he smelled the familiar scent of the person he liked in his nose.

  After that, I really don’t know anything.

  (end of this chapter)