Su Qingyu took a deep breath, “Of course I wish your sister would die sooner, but I don’t want the Su family to be calculated in vain and let go of the real murderer.”
Li Tingchen also narrowed his emotions, “My sister is not the murderer?”
If so, could there be less obstacles between him and Su Qingyu?
“I didn’t say that. I tentatively asked my father a few days ago that Zhao Fang, this woman, is not as simple a victim as we thought.”
Su Qingyu explained the matter in detail, Li Tingchen frowned and recalled what was wrong with him that night.
He originally made an appointment with Mo Baize and others. Mo Baize didn’t come for a while. There were several rich second generations in the circle in the field.
He didn’t like this atmosphere and found a reason to leave. When he left, he found that his body was hot and dry, only to find that he had been drugged.
Afterwards, he asked Chen Ling to investigate, but too many people did not find out that night, and the matter was over.
Li Tingchen didn’t expect to be related to Zhao Fang.
“Yes, Zhao Fang’s goal was originally you. After you left, you didn’t know who she had a relationship with before she had that child. Then my dad found her and found out that she was pregnant. She threatened to destroy the child and live with my dad again, but she didn’t have an abortion until the child was three months old. I think she wants to keep the child and negotiate with the child’s father. The child is a bargaining chip in her hand.”
“We have always regarded Zhao Fang as a pitiful victim, but we have ignored her nature. She is very ambitious and wants to climb up. I will investigate this matter well.”
“Your sister should know some truth.”
Su Qingyu reminded, “I’m not telling you this to clear your sister of suspicion, I just want to know the truth.”
“I know, Susu.”
“Okay, I’ve finished what I have to say, I’ll go first.”
Li Tingchen grabbed her hand, “Susu, I have been preparing for this ceremony for a long time.”
With reservation in his eyes, Su Qingyu just glanced at him indifferently: “Li Tingchen, I’m not interested in playing house games with you. I’m going to change clothes.”
She carried her skirt in one hand, and this time she walked very slowly and steadily.
Qin Ou stood outside the door, looking at her red eyes and guessing what she said. With Su Qingyu’s pride, it was absolutely impossible to go to this ceremony with Li Tingchen.
“Xiao Yu, I’m not here to persuade you, I just want to take a few pictures with you.”
Su Qingyu was taken aback, Qin Ou smiled and added: “You are very beautiful in a wedding dress. I want to have more photos that I can remember.”
“Good.”
Qin Ou was afraid that she would one day get sick and leave the world. She had never really held a wedding before she died. The last time she wore a wedding dress was to take a wedding photo.
Except for the staff, only Li Tingchen and Su Qingyu were present that day, and Qin Ou was not present.