The trunk was opened, and the cold wind outside poured in, with the unique smell of the sea by the sea.
seaside.
Sure enough, she planned to let herself and Zhao Fang die the same way.
The cold air dispelled all kinds of mold in the trunk, and temporarily cleared her mind.
Su Qingyu deliberately shouted nervously: “Who are you?Let me go!”
The tension was real, but she told herself that she had to be calm, and only by being calm could she find flaws.
Wu Ren’s familiar voice came: “Miss Su, haven’t you always wanted to find out about Zhao Fang’s death?Do you want me to tell you myself?”
Su Qingyu felt that there was suddenly an extra rope dangling around her neck, and Wu Ren’s voice could not be the gentleman she had met for the first time, like a poisonous snake spitting in her ear.
“She, that’s how she was strangled to death. Yes, she had the same expression on your face before she died, struggling with her hands and feet.”
“She desperately wanted to ask for help, but she couldn’t say a complete word. She could only look at me with desperate and fearful eyes, and then she lost her breath a little bit.”
In the dark, she was more sensitive to the perception of her surroundings, and Wu Ren’s voice gave her unlimited imagination.
She seemed to be able to feel Zhao Fang’s despair before he died, and the helplessness of feeling the passage of her vitality a little bit.
“So the person who killed Zhao Fang was not my father at all!”
What she has been doing all the time is really right. Dad is such a good person, how could he do such a frenzied thing!
“The child in her belly is indeed your father’s.”
“Beast!What kind of hatred does our Su family have with you, you even let go of a pregnant woman!”
Su Qingyu burst into tears. If that child is not dead, does she have an extra little brother or little sister now?
After Fan Chenxi had been away for so many years, Su Qingyu hoped that Su Qiping would find true love again.
What’s wrong with him?
“Zhao Fang is Li Tingchen’s own sister. If he knows the truth, he will definitely not let you go!””
“Heh.”Wu Ren sneered disdainfully, “If he knew the truth, would you still show up here?””
Su Qingyu was silent. Li Lanrui was a wound in his heart that could never be touched. Even when he took the initiative to mention him in front of him, he was very dissatisfied, let alone let him check it again.
Every time he mentioned it, he was tearing the wound in his heart, and to check it was to repeatedly Lingchi on his wound.
“Why, why do you want to do this!Su Qingyu lowered his head weakly.