Chapter 347 Murderous Intention

He didn't even know what to worry about now.

Dense and chaotic.

He was actually still calmly analyzing and thinking about how he could get the cleanest thing out of this matter.

It would be great if Factory Zheng died.

Why is he still out of jail?

Obviously everything that happened a few years ago is over.

Factory Zheng turned it out again at this time.

Damn it.

"Please take more care of him, thank you." Song Huaijin stood at the glass window outside the ward and stared into the white room. The person lying on the hospital bed facing him had a slim and smooth outline, which was a bit smaller than when he was awake. He was both cold and unruly, "Yan tell me when you wake up."

She didn't know what he was planning to do, but she knew that the suitcase placed at Song Huaijin's feet was definitely not filled with daily clothes, but a wad of cash!

"Shut up!" Song Huaijin turned around and scolded, his eyes bright red.

The hotel had the curtains drawn so no one could see what was going on inside.

……

In the hotel, Lin Weizhen stood there, watching Song Huaijin make phone calls one after another.

……

Song Huaijin suddenly reached out and pinched Lin Weizhen's neck, smiling coldly, with a look of superior judgment in her eyes.

"Song Huaijin, are you crazy?"

His features were hidden in shadow.

The amount of money was so large that even Lin Weizhen was shocked.

"Song Huaijin, I know everything." Lin Weizhen stared into his eyes and approached him step by step, "I saw the documents you put in Yuncheng. You have tampered with the capital chain of Songjiang Group. Are you? Didn’t you transfer the property secretly? Tell me if everything that happens now has anything to do with you!”

"I said it felt like the drawer had been tampered with, and it turned out to be you."

"Lin Weizhen, you are still obsessed with my good brother who is lying in the hospital."

"What are you talking about?" Lin Weizhen's face turned red, she fell down on the bed, broke Song Huaijin's hand hard, and coughed intermittently, "Don't spit on others, not everyone is like you -" "You are just like me. "Do you think I'm a fool?" Song Huaijin bit her ear in a low voice, like a cool and sticky snake, "What do you think I can't tell when you look at him?"

"Only Song Yanqing doesn't care about this. Do you really think you're hiding it well?"

Lin Weizhen narrowed her eyes: "Yeah, he doesn't care, you do."

She said word by word: "You have always been such an extreme person. As long as it belongs to Song Yanqing, you want to grab it. Isn't that why you chase me?"

"You think that after three years, I don't know you-ahem-Song Huaijin."

"I'm different from you."

Lin Weizhen's pupils were a little dilated and her voice was weak.

"Because I... can let go and move forward, but you will always be there, jealous, to grab-"

"Do you think I will steal it this time?"

The world suddenly became quiet.

……

……

Such a big thing happened on the cross-river bridge. Even if the police blocked the news in time, it became a hot search.

Besides, there are Cheng Xuran and Fu Lingyi here.

The two fans are not in a good mental state at the same time.

After fighting for so long, I asked simultaneously for the first time: [What new drama is this? 】

But Jiang Siqi's arrest did bring an end to this unsolved case that had been pending for many years.

How old was Jiang Siqi back then?

Less than eighteen years old.

It's scary, right?

Cheng Xuran didn't look at the hot searches on the Internet and was in no mood to read.


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