irresistible sweetness

Chapter 147 The Truth
Team Ren's nervousness is not fake, it seems that this man really has a deep threat to Feng Qingyue, Feng Qingyue shook his head to reassure him: "No, he didn't do anything to me." She paused, then continued: "I Grandma passed away and was accidentally killed, I demand justice."

Ren Dui opened his eyes wide in surprise. Mrs. Lin actually died, or was she killed?Looking at the photo, he thought it was impossible.

"Come to my office and talk." Team Ren led Feng Qingyue to go in after speaking. He caught a glimpse of Jiang Yuye and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Your boy is waiting outside."

Jiang Yuye: "..."

He let out a short "huh" and left the police station with one hand in his pocket.

Feng Qingyue followed Dui Ren to the office. She was sitting on the sofa opposite Dui Ren. Dui Ren took out a stack of documents from the drawer. On it was the man in the photo. He pointed to the man and said, "His name is Lin Zikang, and he belongs to your grandma." His own son, 17 years ago, was arrested by Fengyu...that is, your father for assisting a criminal gang in escaping.

Dui Ren's tone is very heavy, Fengyu is a good detective who thinks about the people, in front of the country and the people, he abandoned his little home and saved many people.

Feng Qingyue's eyes slightly opened: "He is my grandma's son? Then Lin Han is his daughter, right?"

"Yes, he has a daughter. I don't know the exact name. The disaster is not as serious as his wife and children. We will not disclose information about his wife and children. Moreover, Lin Zikang was regarded as an accomplice and not the mastermind when he was sentenced, so he was sentenced to 20 years. Because of his good performance in prison, he was released from prison with a reduced sentence of three years. The masterminds of the smuggling case that shocked the country were basically executed, and the other accomplices were sentenced to prison terms ranging from five to 20 years. Most of them kept their names incognito and never appeared in Lincheng again."

Feng Qingyue suppressed the turbulent waves in her heart, all this made sense, why did Zhang Meiyi lie to Lin Han that her father was killed by Feng Yu, instead of still in jail.

Lin Han has been proud since he was a child, and he definitely couldn't bear to have a father who had been in prison. Zhang Meiyi never thought of being a widow for Lin Zikang from the beginning to the end. Let her create her own world in Lincheng.

She knows how to show weakness in order to win the sympathy of men. The formation of a lie requires countless lies to make up for. In the end, it has become the point of death. Maybe she herself took it seriously, and her husband died innocently. took in the murderer's daughter.

When everyone disliked Feng Qing more and more, her noble character was sublimated.

And the truth of the matter will not be exposed, because the bad guy did not disappear, but was still hiding in the dark. In order to protect his children, the police blocked all news about him, fearing that his enemies would come and kill him. Feng Qingyue.

In the form of stealing the beam, the old lady Lin brought Feng Qingyue to grow up safely in Baiyun Town.

Everyone only knows that Fengyu's child was sent to an orphanage and died at the age of three. If Lin Han didn't do these things, Feng Qingyue might never know his life experience.

Because in her previous life, even if Lin Han pointed at her and called her the daughter of a murderer, she never complained to Mrs. Lin about the grievances she experienced.

Feng Qing thought about it for a long time, and finally took out the photo. She looked very calm. To tormenting someone is to slowly deprive her of everything she is proud of, such as a happy family, outstanding achievements, a brilliant self, and the so-called "truth" she knows. ", it would be considered painful for her to be broken one by one in front of her eyes.

She didn't know if this kind of self was considered bad, but she couldn't help but wanted Lin Han to experience deeper pain, Feng Qingyue closed her eyes, how could she just walk away after killing someone, she had to stay No matter what, she will definitely send Lin Han to prison with her own hands, and the current torture is just the beginning.

When she opened her eyes again, her expression was firm: "Uncle Ren, please do me a favor and tell the truth."

……

When Feng Qingyue came out again, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was a bit overcast, and the building seemed to be full of rain, the strong wind rolled the leaves, and she felt a little cold even wearing a sweater.

Jiang Yu leaned wildly against the wall next to the gate, blowing chewing gum in his mouth. When someone came out, he spit the gum into a trash can not far away, came to her side and asked, "What does the chief say?" ?”

"He will investigate the truth of my grandma's death. It's just that there is no surveillance, so it can only be considered an accident for the time being. Only when evidence is found can he be convicted."

Jiang Yuye frowned slightly: "That's it? What else are you talking about?"

Feng Qing glanced at him more: "I won't tell you, I'm going to the hospital."

"What are you doing mysteriously, I'm afraid you will be deceived."

"In the next week at most, this matter will be settled."

Seeing that Feng Qingyue didn't want to say more, Jiang Yuye didn't ask any more. He had to secretly pay attention to where the deleted surveillance went. He also met his opponent. In Lincheng, someone who can cut the surveillance at will. , I am afraid that the power will not be small, and he is a formidable opponent.

Lincheng Hospital.

Feng Qingyue was able to calmly face the death of Mrs. Lin. She issued a death certificate for Mrs. Lin, cleaned her body and dressed her, and wiped off the blood on her face. The hearse for the funeral home was reserved by Zhang Meiyi at noon. Now she is going to inform her relatives in Baiyun Town to come to the city to express their condolences. Feng Qingyue calmly followed the hearse to the funeral home.

When she came out again, she held a small urn in her hand.

At seven o'clock, it was getting late in Lincheng, Feng Qingyue took Mrs. Lin home for the last time.

When I got home, the TV program that Mrs. Lin played before going out was still on the TV. It was a selection contest for the top ten singers, but it changed from a live broadcast to a rebroadcast.

As a temporary motivator, Gu Ranqiao left the scene after only playing for 10 minutes.

Feng Qingyue turned on the light, and for the first time found that the house was terribly empty. She passed the TV, went to Mrs. Lin's room, and put her urn on her dressing table. The old-fashioned dressing table was surrounded by wood. Polished to a shiny finish.

It is said that when she got married, Grandpa Lin made it himself and gave it to Mrs. Lin as a dowry. Her wife passed away when she was 40 years old. She raised the child by herself. For most of her life, she was like a baby, and she brought the dressing table from Baiyun Town when she moved.

She used to always talk about her and Grandpa Lin in Feng Qingyue's ears, and said that when she died, she would never marry such a short-lived ghost again in her next life.

At that time she said it half-jokingly, but Feng Qingyue still heard her sadness.

Feng Qingyue sighed softly, looked at the conspicuous iron box on the table, opened the photo of Feng Yu inside, she put the two photos together, both of them smiled brightly.

There is also a tape beside it, Feng Qingyue picked it up and looked at it carefully.

(End of this chapter)