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Chapter 212 Impossible To Do Such A Thing

The car drove slowly on the wide road.

Looking out from the car window, thick raindrops fell, pattering on the glass window.

Ning Churan turned her head sideways and looked out the window, looking fascinated, looking... in despair.

Duan Si was worried about her, and looked in the rearview mirror from time to time. Seeing her eyes swollen from crying, he couldn't help but say:

"Miss Boss, please sleep for a while, I will call you when we arrive."

The sound of the rain became a roar, the sky seemed to crack countless holes, and the torrential rain merged into a waterfall, pouring down towards the earth.

Ning Churan shook her head lightly, still maintaining that posture.

How could she sleep.

Sky can vent when she is sad, but she wants to break down and cry, but she can't find a complete outlet. The pieces are like raindrops outside the car window, and they can't be pieced together no matter what.

Suddenly, she turned her head, looked at Duan Si, and said in a low tone: "I want to know all the details of when Dad committed the crime."

Duan Si paused for a moment, staring at the road outside the windshield, very embarrassed: "Miss Boss, I am not very clear about the situation at that time..."

"But with so much going on recently, I can't believe it's true. You know it."

"Just a little bit, I just want to know a little bit..." The tone was low, almost begging.

Where has Duan Si seen Ning Churan like this before? Perhaps these sudden changes have uncertainties, and these uncertainties are often the most tormenting, so her emotional ups and downs are caused by this, Duan Forty Distressed but helpless.

What happened to her father was a shock to her, and he couldn't bear to tell her.

The road conditions under the heavy rain were very misty, as if the road ahead was covered by a gray curtain, the car drove extremely slowly.

Duan Si recalled and said: "At that time, everyone rushed to the scene and saw that Mr. Ning Cheng was holding a knife in a pool of blood. The fingerprints on the knife perfectly matched his. The old man Ning beside him was covered in blood, obviously being killed by others. It was a murder, and the murderer's method was very cruel, when the old man was found, he was already dying."

Knives, pools of blood, dying...

These words are like sharp knives, each word stabs at Ning Churan's heart, the pain is so painful that he is about to lose his breath.

When she was young, she had seen her parents quarrel over a trivial matter, and she had seen her parents quarrel with the Ning family over a word, and even fought, but those were petty fights, so there would be no bloodshed like this.

Even though Ning Cheng's family is walking on thin ice in the Ning family and working hard, his father still knows how to repay his kindness and try his best to treat Mr. Ning and the Ning family well...

But, how did all this become like this, how did my father become a person who revenged Mr. Ning overnight.

"Impossible. Although my father is not the real grandfather, his affection for grandpa is definitely stronger than that of blood relatives. How could he kill his own blood relatives? If my father did the murder, why did he stay at the scene of the crime and make people so direct?" discovery?"

"It's really hard to say these things. The police say that there are criminals who immediately regret waiting for the police to come after committing such crimes, maybe."

"It's impossible, I don't believe it." Tears slowly rolled down his cheeks.

As if thinking of something, Ning Churan leaned over and asked, his voice was already broken: "How can you prove what everyone saw? Where is my mother? The mother who was beside him at that time..."

She still doesn't want to believe that her father is such a person, and he still pays attention to evidence in plagiarism and theft, let alone murdering people!
The car drove into a rough road with small uneven stones on the side of the road. No matter how good Duan Si's driving skills were, the car wobbled in this kind of weather and in this environment.

Just like Ning Churan deep in his heart, he was up and down and flustered.

"The surveillance video in the corridor of the hospital shows that a person who looks like Mr. Ning Cheng walked into the ward with a knife in his hand. Mrs. Ning was at home when the incident happened, and she didn't know anything about it. It’s over, so all this really doesn’t fully prove your father’s innocence.” Duan Si said.

Hearing this, Ning Churan's heart was aroused again. Duan Si saw her thoughts and quickly explained: "Mrs. Ning is being taken care of, so you don't have to worry too much."

Having said that, Duan Si knew in his heart that before seeing Ning Cheng, before everything came to light, Ning Churan's hanging heart would never be at ease.

Embezzlement of public funds and murdering grandpa, Ning Churan couldn't believe that a kind-hearted man who only hoped for his family's safety and wanted to give his family a better life would do such a thing. Wasn't he fine a few days ago?

Why. Suddenly it happened like this.
I don't know if it's because of Ning Churan's pressure, but the road to the police station is very far away. To her, it seems like a long, long time.

In the closed compartment, Ning Churan seemed to be standing on a vast and barren mountain, with nothing, and he didn't know where to go, he had no direction, and he didn't even have the strength to lift his feet.

She felt powerless all over, and she just lay on the rear seat cushion, staring blankly at the front of the windshield, her eyes were out of focus...

Duan Si didn't speak any more. In the narrow space in the car, Ning Churan could only hear the sound of his own heartbeat, so clamorous and enthusiastic.

This feeling of helplessness is like being strangled by an invisible black hand, trying to breathe, but unable to breathe.

It was like a person who fell into the depths of the sea, even the last piece of driftwood drifted away with the waves, and she could only look at the vast sea, helpless and desolate.

After a long time, the car stopped, Ning Churan's eyes moved slightly, and when he raised his eyes, he thought he had arrived at the police station, but he was waiting for the traffic lights.

When the car started again, Duan Si glanced at Ning Churan uneasily from the rearview mirror, hesitated, thought twice, and finally said:
"Miss Boss, do you want to tell the boss about these things?" After all, Bo Lianchen has a lot of experience and will always have a way to solve these things.

Hearing Bo Lianchen's name, Ning Churan's pupils trembled instantly. At the end of the day, he was so scared that he didn't have time to think about him.

Afterwards, she shook her head slightly: "No, he has just been on a business trip for two days, so don't bother him with these things."

At this moment, as soon as she finished speaking, the phone rang a text message.

Opening it, it was a text message from Bo Lianchen.

The above words showed: I haven't been here all day, Chu Ran, what are you doing, I miss you very much.

Ning Churan only felt the astringency in her heart spread to her eyes, sour and astringent.

Strong emotions hit her like Mount Tai, her hands and feet were numb, her blood was about to freeze, and her heart was about to suffocate, as if a sharp knife had pierced her heart, and her internal organs were about to burst.

She... finally couldn't hold back anymore, and the tears burst instantly.

At this moment, Ning Churan realized how much she missed Bo Lianchen and expected him to be by her side.

Holding the mobile phone in one hand, the other tremblingly covered her mouth, suppressed for a long time, silent tears dripped down her sad face, and her whole body was trembling slightly.

Duan Si heard the choking sound, looked in the rearview mirror, and saw Ning Churan holding the phone, already crying badly, seeing this, Duan Si's eyes were also slightly red.

There is still a journey away from the police station, and the rain outside the car window is still falling, non-stop.

The phone that Ning Churan was holding in her hand suddenly vibrated, and the strong and rapid vibration made her hands tremble more obviously, she stopped the choking sound, looked up at the incoming call, she couldn't help being startled,
It's Bo Lianchen!

She wiped away the tears on her face in a panic, took a deep breath, hung up the phone, tapped the screen a few more times, and sent him a message in a normal tone: I am in class, no said.

She didn't want him to worry about her hoarse voice, and she really didn't have the courage to hold back her collapse after hearing his voice.

She was so cowardly that things at home were a mess, but she could only hide in the car and cry... Thinking of this, her thoughts became even more confused.

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The car drove for an unknown amount of time, and finally stopped in front of a solemn building.

"Boss, we're here." Duan Si put his hands on the steering wheel, looked at Ning Churan in the rearview mirror, and said softly.

After tossing all day, it is already afternoon, just at this time, the rain stopped.

As the car stopped, Ning Churan seemed to wake up from a dream. He looked around and saw a few people in black police uniforms walking from one building to another. This place is heavily guarded. ?

Ning Churan took a deep breath, opened the car door, stepped on the ground with one foot, and suddenly froze. She didn't know how to face her father when she saw him...

"Boss lady?" Duan Si stood aside and asked with concern.

She shook her head, with traces of crying still on her face, pretending to be calm and said: "I'm fine, let's go."

The two walked into the lobby of the detention center one after the other, and a policeman on duty was walking towards them and asked:

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" The voice was loud and serious.

Where has Ning Churan been to this kind of place before? She was a little cowardly and afraid of strangers, and didn't dare to speak at all. Duan Si on the side replied: "We are relatives of the suspect, and we have received a visitation notice..."

Hearing his father being called a "suspect", Ning Churan's eyes flickered a few times.

"Come here to register." The duty officer took Ning Churan and Duan Si to the prison visit registration office.

Separated by a glass wall, there is only a small window for the registration staff to communicate with the outside.

Ning Churan sat down on the stool, and the staff said she would take one step at a time.

"Show me your ID card. Who's prison?" The registrant was a middle-aged man, dressed in black. He might have sat in this position for a long time, and even his speech and movements became much more casual.

Ning Churan took out his ID card from his bag, and slowly pushed it against the glass of the small window.

The two words in his mouth froze for a few seconds, and then he said, "Ning Cheng."

(End of this chapter)