After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of my scumbag husband

Wang Shuangshuang was stunned, staring at Su Nanqing with wide eyes: "You, what do you mean? What do you mean by being used, what do you mean by unfilial? Su Nanqing, you are a murderer, what qualifications do you have to say that to me?"

Su Nanqing didn't say anything. She just felt that although she was very smart, she was still being used. Yang Shuyi knew how to control people's hearts.

"Wang Shuangshuang, between your mother and Yang Shuyi, who is harming you? In fact, you know it very well in your heart. You are just greedy for the outside world and are very disgusted with your mother's strict discipline."

"You think you have found a warm haven, so why not enjoy your life?"

Yang Shuyi is definitely not a warm harbor.

And the beginning of Wang Shuangshuang’s nightmare.

She also believed that with Mrs. Wang's character, she might make a decision that she could not expect, but that was not something she could interfere with. She just had to prove her innocence.

During this period, Song Jiaqi was in confinement after giving birth, so she had no time to rest. She finally got a chance to rest and relax, but she met Gu Yu Shen.

When Su Nanqing went in, she saw the police officer who received her last time, and Mr. Wang was also there.

Reporters from various media were also standing at the door.

When Mr. Wang saw Su Nanqing, his eyes turned red and he was so angry that he wanted to strangle Su Nanqing to death.

"Su Nanqing, you killed my wife, and I want you to pay for her life. How could you be so cruel? My children are still young, why did you kill my wife? Just because of such a small matter, you actually killed her."

"Su Nanqing, are you still human?"

Su Nanqing heard his hoarse voice and smiled calmly: "Boss Wang, why are you so excited? Are you really sure that I killed your wife, and you didn't tie her up in the basement and freeze her to death? And then destroyed the body?"

"Finding my clothes can prove that I killed someone? But I just found out that my clothes are missing, and the person who stole them has been found. Are you sure you still want to frame me?"

Idiot, full of flaws, he is just a clown.

Su Nanqing looked at her with a smile on her delicate face. She stood among the crowd with her back straight, and her temperament was extraordinary.

When Mr. Wang heard this, he was shocked and his face was full of anger.

Looking at Su Nanqing's beautiful smile and confident victory, he suddenly had a bad feeling.

How did she know that he tied his wife up in the basement and froze her to death?

Su Nanqing tilted his head and looked at him without saying anything.

Suddenly, a reporter pointed his camera at her face.

"Su Nanqing, you killed Mr. Wang's wife, doesn't your conscience hurt?"

Su Nanqing looked at the reporter with a cold gaze, "You said I killed his wife, do you have evidence? You put the camera in my face and said I killed his wife, and asked me if I felt guilty. Then when you framed me, didn't you feel guilty?"

"you……"

The reporter had experienced Su Nanqing's sharp tongue last time.

Suddenly, I felt guilty: "It's all reported on the Internet..."

"You also know that it was exposed on the Internet. How much of the things exposed on the Internet are true? You journalists know better than ordinary people like us."

Su Nanqing interrupted her with a smile. She hated people who took things out of context the most.

But this is how the world is. Wherever there are people, there is the world of martial arts.

"Su Nanqing, you are so arrogant. The evidence is irrefutable. You are the murderer."

A male reporter couldn't stand the fact that Su Nanqing was still talking and smiling, so he yelled at him loudly.

Su Nanqing also glared at him with an angry face: "Why are you shouting so loudly? Eat less salt, your mouth is dry and chapped from idleness."

Male reporter: “…”

"You...you are simply making trouble. No wonder you are so rampant and kill so many people."

Su Nanqing smiled elegantly and charmingly: "I am arrogant because I have a clear conscience. I have seen people with bound feet, but I have never seen people with bound brains. I really envy your brain. When you were born, they cut your brain along with the umbilical cord, right?"

The male reporter blinked. Even if he were given another life, he couldn't say these words.

He pointed at Su Nanqing angrily, "You you you..."

"What do you mean by 'you'? You can't even speak clearly. Get out of here. If you have evidence, throw it in my face. If you don't have evidence, don't be a troll. Otherwise, you will lose face for your ancestors for eighteen generations."

“Ah…” The male reporter’s soul was trembling with anger. What kind of woman is this?

"Su Nanqing, don't go too far. This is a police station. It's not your turn to act so recklessly. I have provided new evidence, which proves that you killed my wife." President Wang saw that the live broadcast was almost over, so he spoke appropriately to push public opinion to the highest point.

"Tsk..." Su Nanqing looked at him and smiled, her eyes bright and her teeth white, charming and enchanting: "Boss Wang, if your acting skills were as good as your IQ, you probably wouldn't be standing here now. I also feel that your IQ has been cut off along with your umbilical cord."

"You..." Mr. Wang was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, but unfortunately he had no beard.

"You...you are just a quick-witted person with a sly tongue...?"

"I am indeed a very eloquent person."

Su Nanqing interrupted him again: "Boss Wang, when you throw dirty water at me, the saying that the innocent are innocent is a joke. You dare to throw dirty water at me, so shouldn't I dare to curse back?"

"I hope you won't regret your decision today. People like you are just too idle to use your free time to hurt yourself."

Su Nanqing doesn’t understand these people with cerebellar atrophy. Wouldn’t they feel more secure if they used this time to make more money?

The hypocrisy of these people reflects her innocence.

Because under these well-dressed people, they are more ferocious than ghosts.

"That's enough, everyone, stop arguing. We are still not sure if Su Nanqing is the murderer. What are you doing here?"

The officer yelled from behind the crowd.

Su Nanqing turned to the police

The official walked away. It was estimated that Mr. Wang would ask reporters to follow the whole process of today's case. In that case, she would do nothing but wait for Mrs. Wang to come, and all the rumors would be self-defeating.

Now she still doesn't know what Mrs. Wang wants to do. She comes here to ask Mrs. Huan to give her justice.

As for Mrs. Wang’s family affairs, let her solve them herself.

The police officer said, "Miss Su, take a look, is this dress yours?"

Su Nanqing nodded slightly: "This dress is mine, but it was stolen a day ago. I have evidence here to prove that my dress was stolen."

Mr. Wang:!!!

When Su Nanqing opened her phone, she saw a woman wrapped tightly entering the villa where she and Gu Yushen had lived before.

She secretly took Su Nanqing's clothes and left the villa. The clothes in her hand were exactly the ones the police officer found in the basement.

Mr. Wang: “…”

The police officer frowned slightly and looked at Mr. Wang with a stern look: "Mr. Wang, it was you and your daughter who reported Miss Su. It was you who said that new evidence had emerged. The clothes were actually stolen by someone else. How did the clothes appear at the scene?"