Song Qiaoqiao got into the car, and Ji Yuting immediately stopped a car: "The driver followed that car."

Song Qiaoqiao looked at her back vigilantly. For some reason, she always had the feeling of being watched. The phone rang again, and Song Qiaoqiao immediately picked it up.

"is that you?"

There was a strange voice: "What is it me?"

"You deliberately gave the video to Lu Yaoyao! Now she has discovered it!"

"I didn't do that." The other end laughed coldly, his voice piercing, "There are 50 in the warehouse, you give it to Zhang Mei, as for how to do it, do you know?"

Song Qiaoqiao entered the remote warehouse, her heart was beating heavily, and she was holding the box in her hand. Even she wondered why this person had the video of that night, and knew about the grievances between herself and Lu Yaoyao.She guessed a lot of people, but none of them fit.

Song Qiaoqiao called Zhang Mei again, hid in the corner and waited quietly, feeling tormented every minute.

"Why did you come here?" Song Qiaoqiao was very impatient, "Did a lot of media seek you out recently? If you continue to cry, I will find a good sailor."

"But now the media don't listen to this much, and my damn daughter-in-law keeps blocking me." Zhang Mei said cursingly, looking at Song Qiaoqiao's gloomy look, she was a little scared.

"Yaoyao, is that Zhang Mei Shen Qiang's mother? Someone I found found that Song Qiaoqiao and Shen Qiang's mother met in private." Ji Yuting hid in the corner and watched quietly.

"How did the two of them know each other?" Lu Yaoyao frowned, "Zhang Mei is Shen Qiang's mother."

"I don't know why they met." Ji Yuting lowered her voice, "I won't tell you now."

"Don't be discovered by them." Lu Yaoyao also lowered his voice, "Where are you now, I'll come right away."

Ji Yuting took pictures of the two people with her mobile phone, but she couldn't hear what they said.

Song Qiaoqiao looked around vigilantly: "Here is 50, you take it, and continue to push the matter to Lu Yaoyao's head, believe me, you can get more."

"But I'm afraid of being discovered, and you also know that my wife is not a fuel-efficient lamp." Zhang Mei looked around, with a wicked look, "But don't worry, the murderer who killed my son will never be released, but 50 is too much. Is it less?"

"I only have 50 now. If you don't want it, I have nothing to do." Song Qiaoqiao looked at her greedy look, her face turned cold, and she took the money back directly.

Zhang Mei rushed over in an instant: "Don't do this! I also know your difficulties, don't worry, I will definitely handle what you have told me."

"Pull Lu Yaoyao into the water so that she can't turn over."

Ji Yuting suddenly appeared, looked at the two women and laughed coldly: "I heard it all, so it turns out that you are the one who hurt Yaoyao."

"Why are you here?" Song Qiaoqiao was shocked and took a step back.

"Song Qiaoqiao, do you have anything to say now?" Ji Yuting looked at her coldly, and raised her mobile phone, "If I hadn't asked someone to follow you secretly, I wouldn't have known that there was such a relationship between you and Zhang Mei." trick."

Her voice was full of sarcasm, and Song Qiaoqiao's face turned pale in an instant: "Give me the phone!" She yelled frantically, "I advise you to leave my business alone! Otherwise, you will die! "

"A dead end? I have a video in my hand, let's see who is going to die? There is also a video of your crime! It turns out that you deliberately killed Shen Qiang that day, and then framed Yaoyao." Ji Yuting laughed triumphantly, "Now the evidence is solid, Do you have anything else to say?"

"Give me the phone!" Song Qiaoqiao's eyes were red, and a strong hatred swept through her heart, "Give me her phone, or we are all finished!"

Zhang Mei was scared, she backed away: "It's none of my business..."

Song Qiaoqiao looked at Ji Yuting's smug look, as if she had seen the rest of her life, she smiled sinisterly: "Then don't blame me." As she spoke, she approached Ji Yuting and quietly took out a handful from her pocket. The knife, reflecting the cold light in the sun.

"What do you want to do?" Looking at her weird smile, Ji Yuting couldn't help being a little nervous. She took a step back and put her phone in her pocket, which was full of evidence. Suddenly, a knife was stretched out, and Ji Yuting reflected Sex stretched out his hand, and suddenly there was a sharp pain.

Ji Yuting covered her hands and looked at the woman in horror: "You actually carry a knife..."

"Give me your phone!" Song Qiaoqiao said viciously, "Unless you want to die here."

"It's here." Lu Yaoyao walked on the remote road, "We have found the real murderer."

On a remote alley, the surroundings were quiet, but suddenly she heard a woman's scream, Lu Yaoyao frowned, and had a strong premonition in her heart: "Let's hurry up!"

"Tingting!" Seeing Ji Yuting fell to the ground, Lu Yaoyao cried out in horror, "Are you okay?"

When Song Qiaoqiao saw the policeman appear, she was already limp on the ground, the knife in her hand fell to the ground with a bang, and she hugged her head, crying bitterly.

"I'm fine." Ji Yuting clutched her arm, her face was pale, and said weakly, "I'm fine."

Seeing her bleeding continuously, tears also fell down: "I'm sorry, Tingting, I'm the one who got you hurt."

"Don't move." The policeman restrained Song Qiaoqiao. She sat on the ground and could only cry. Zhang Mei kept yelling and cursing.

In the hospital, Ji Yuting was sent to the emergency room, and Ji Mingsi rushed to the hospital after receiving the call.

"How could this be?" Ji Mingsi's face was gloomy, seeing Lu Yaoyao's guilt-ridden expression, he couldn't bear to blame him.

"I was accidentally scratched by Song Qiaoqiao. If it wasn't for me, Tingting wouldn't be like this."

"Yaoyao!" Chen Xiuyuan ran in, put his arms around the woman, and asked nervously, "How are you doing now? Are you injured?"

"I'm fine." Lu Yaoyao wiped away the tears on Lu Yaoyao's face, biting his lip, "Tingting is injured."

"It will be fine."

Seeing their intimacy, Ji Mingsi felt a little strange in his heart, and turned his head uncomfortably.

After waiting for a long time, Ji Yuting came out with a pale face, and Lu Yaoyao burst into tears again, not daring to touch her arm: "Tingting, I'm sorry."

"I'm fine." Ji Yuting didn't care much, and only had three stitches, "Let's go to Song Qiaoqiao, everything will come to light."

"So you found the real murderer?" Ji Mingsi looked at his silly younger sister distressedly, and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw them nodding. Fortunately, the murderer was found.

Lu Yaoyao didn't even look at Ji Mingsi, and didn't care that he didn't believe him, as long as Ji Yuting was fine.

In the police station, Song Qiaoqiao was a little emotionally broken, and had already recruited everything.

"Song Qiaoqiao, why did you do this?" Lu Yaoyao gritted his teeth and looked at the woman angrily, "Do you hate me so much? To frame me, you don't hesitate to kill others?"

"I didn't do that!" Song Qiaoqiao broke down and cried, with tears all over her face, "I didn't kill anyone! I saw something happened to Shen Qiang that night, so I just took a look and left."

"Then why didn't you say it at first?" The policeman looked disbelieving, "You'd better not lie."

"Do you hate me that much?" Lu Yaoyao thought of her slandering herself, his chest heaved up and down, "To kill me intentionally?"

"I didn't lie, and I didn't kill anyone." Song Qiaoqiao shook her head and said foolishly, "That day, I was following them, and then I saw Shen Qiang, who was covered in blood, and suddenly fell to the ground , but I didn’t know what happened to him, and later I found out that he wasn’t breathing, so I was frightened and ran away.”

"Have the results of the investigation come out?" the policeman asked another.

"The blood on it belongs to Song Qiaoqiao."

"Then why is there your blood?"

"I saw a blade on his body at the time, and I wanted to get him off. When I was struggling, I cut myself." She said nervously, grabbing the policeman's hand, "Believe me, I am definitely not a murderer!"

"Then why are you there?"

"I hate Lu Yaoyao, so I told him where Lu Yaoyao is. Later, I was curious about what happened to them, so I followed them secretly, but I didn't expect..."

After hearing her words, Lu Yaoyao turned pale: "So it was you, and you deliberately asked him to harm me?"

"Then you took the blade away? Where is it now?"

"I threw it into the trash can, I was afraid, I was afraid of being regarded as a murderer."

"Then why did you spend money to bribe Zhang Mei?"

"Someone called and threatened me. Seeing me and Shen Qiang together, I was really afraid of being regarded as a murderer. I dare not go to jail, so I can only listen to him, and he also gave me the money." Song Qiaoqiao sobbed, "I really don't have a single lie, if I tell a lie, I will be struck by lightning."

"The blade may be the real tool to kill Shen Qiang." The police continued to record, "By the way, do you have contact with that stranger? Give me the phone."

"This number is empty."

"Is there a way to investigate?" Chen Xiuyuan frowned. "When I was injured by someone before, I was also instructed by someone. The number he gave me was also an empty number. Could it be the same person? Why did he do so much? "

The policeman lowered his head, sorted out the data, and said respectfully to Chen Xiuyuan: "We have sorted it out. Miss Lu Yaoyao stabbed him to the time of his death. There was a very long distance. It may be this unknown period of time. Shen Qiang was killed. , we have checked, Miss Lu's use of glass shards is not the same as Shen Qiang's real death tool."

In just a few days, Lu Yaoyao was in fear. She wiped away her tears: "I said, I didn't kill anyone..." She hugged Chen Xiuyuan tightly and raised her head, "Can we find the real murderer? ?”

"Song Qiaoqiao? Then lock her up for a while." He glanced at the girl and said calmly, "When she does these things, she should bear legal responsibility."

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