can not help

Sometimes if love happens, they will get together, just like now, Zhang Ming's matter plus Feng Ke.

The death of Feng Ke was full of doubts. He was already in the Public Security Bureau, and how he was killed under the strict precautions of the police.

Twelve hours after Murong Ling was arrested, the police discovered a laboratory underground in Nangang.

According to Murong Ling's original plan, the Nangang explosion would at most investigate the cause of the explosion and count the casualties, but I didn't expect that this time, after doing the routine work, the entire warehouse would be searched redundantly, as if before the investigation. I already know what shady secrets are here.

When Murong Ling knew that the laboratory had been discovered, there was no reaction other than a mocking smile from the corner of his mouth.

If the opponent hadn't fought back by now, Murong Ling would have wondered if the tiger had died a long time ago, and now he was just a sheep in tiger skin.

On the contrary, Qian Shucheng became a little anxious when he learned that the laboratory had been discovered.

Meng Junchen said that the Meng family might be under surveillance now, and he didn't dare to call the Meng family, so he could only ask He Fan.

And the answer He Yan gave was still only four words: stand still.

Everyone knows what the laboratory means. The appearance of ZS8301 basically proves that Murong Ling's death is related to Feng Ke's death. Does anyone still care about that Liao?

If even the "tomb" is brought to the front of the stage, then Murong Ling will unintentionally become the focus of today's society, and if all these things are piled up, Murong Ling will undoubtedly die.

At this time, Song Jinyu, who had disappeared for a long time, reappeared.

If Song Jinyu hadn't knocked on the door of Qian Shucheng's house, Qian Shucheng would have almost forgotten that there was such a person.This was his first time at Qian Shucheng's house, and he walked around leisurely after entering the door: "I really didn't expect that Murong Ling could still live here."

Qian Shucheng looked at Meng Junchen suddenly, and Meng Junchen shrugged, saying that it was none of my business, and I didn't say anything.

Song Jinyu sat on the sofa and tapped on the table with his fingers: "The guests don't pour a glass of water when they come. Where do you think you have been reading all the books?"

Qian Shucheng frowned, but obediently poured a glass of warm water and put it in front of Song Jinyu.

"Don't tell me you came here to drink water."

Song Jinyu picked up the water glass and took a sip unhurriedly, "Of course not, I'm not so free."

Qian Shucheng pulled Meng Junchen to sit down together: "Then what are you doing here?"

Song Jinyu was not at all annoyed by such rude words: "What are you worrying about now, that's what I'm here for."

Qian Shucheng raised his eyebrows.

Song Jinyu smiled slightly: "Murong Ling will come out soon, don't worry, but you should first think about how to kill Liao Canglan, his current public opinion is not as big as Murong Ling's."

Qian Shucheng: "You mean... Han Yue?"

Song Jinyu: "Don't you think it's better to let Han Yue come out at this time? Let him go directly to the court, and then contact several media to raise this matter to a conflict between civilians and bureaucrats, which arouses public resonance. Afterwards, through these Societal pressure forces the courts to enforce the law impartially."

Qian Shucheng frowned: "Why did Murong Ling come out?"

Song Jinyu smiled: "I thought you wished he would die inside."

Qian Shucheng's face was gloomy: "Are you installing wiretapping at my place?"

"Don't make it so ugly." Song Jinyu smiled, "I don't have the means to spy on you under Mr. Murong's nose, of course I have my channel, and what you have done recently is not particularly secretive, so just live here with him Let’s talk about it, so blatantly, you will know if you pay a little attention.”

Qian Shucheng: "What is your purpose?"

Song Jinyu: "Our purpose is the same, don't worry, I will not harm you, nor will I harm Murong Ling, at least we are now a united front."

Qian Shucheng frowned. He distrusted Song Jinyu more and more in his heart. He always felt that this person was like a poisonous snake, hiding in a dark corner all the time, and would bite you unexpectedly.

Song Jinyu drank warm water: "Murong Ling's things are not serious at the moment. As for the laboratory, it has been there for a long time, and it has been emptied by Murong Ling. Even if it is found out, it will be nothing. Zhang Ming is dead." His mother doesn't even know him, and it's even more impossible to find other people's DNA, not to mention that even if there is evidence pointing to Murong Ling, someone will protect him, as long as he diverts the realization of the public, he will be safe and sound soon."

Qian Shucheng always felt that Song Jinyu's every word had something to say, but he couldn't understand it. Just when his mind was in a mess, a light suddenly flashed by.

"On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, did you know that I invited Murong Ling outside?"

Song Jinyu paused the hand holding the cup, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze for a moment.

What Qian Shucheng and Murong Ling have learned the most during this time is to observe words and expressions. In order to know Murong Ling's mood at every moment, he will not let go of the slightest strangeness. Did Song Jinyu's unnaturalness escape him? s eyes.

"It's really you."

Song Jinyu quickly recovered: "What am I?"

"You were the one who arranged for people to surround Murong Ling, and you were the one who set up the surveillance on the street corner, right?"

The words are questions, but the tone is affirmative.

Song Jinyu raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't understand: "What?"

Qian Shucheng stood up abruptly, grabbed Song Jinyu's collar, and punched Song Jinyu with his fist.Meng Junchen beside him hurriedly grabbed Qian Shucheng, not letting him continue to be violent, and finally pulled him back to the sofa.

Song Jinyu wiped the corner of his mouth. With such a hard punch, the corner of his mouth must have been torn, and the dark red blood stuck to his fingers.

Qian Shucheng's anger still persisted. If Meng Junchen hadn't stopped him, he might have beaten him to death directly: "What the hell are you trying to do? Make us fools, right?"

Song Jinyu could still laugh: "Do you really think that Murong Ling didn't know that I did it? Didn't he know that there was surveillance on the street corner that day? I didn't take you for fools, but you are really not smart."

Qian Shucheng was about to get up suddenly, Meng Junchen was the first to punch Song Jinyu in the face.

Song Jinyu was really stunned this time, he never thought that Meng Junchen, who was always good-tempered, would actually do something.

Meng Junchen snorted: "You're smart, what do you want us to do if you're smart, do it yourself?"

Song Jinyu stood up again, the smile on his face finally disappeared, and his face, which had been punched twice in a row, swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I didn't mean that... I..."

Qian Shucheng and Qian Shucheng snorted in unison, as if you were ashamed of your boasting, the two of us would fight together.

Song Jinyu: "Murong Ling is fine, I have nothing to do with you, I have already found someone."

Qian Shucheng finally looked at Song Jinyu squarely again, but it was this re-examination that made him almost laugh. Song Jinyu's current appearance is really too funny.

He coughed, calmed down and said, "Are you looking for someone to help Murong Ling?"

For some reason, Song Jinyu calmed down after being beaten up: "My grandpa said let me get along with you... I... Forget it, let's be honest, Murong Ling can't have an accident now. To put it bluntly, his It's not used up yet."

Qian Shucheng frowned, why is Murong Ling now an indispensable pawn in a multi-party game?

Song Jinyu didn't read Qian Shucheng's reaction, but said to himself: "Now these public opinions can't be suppressed, and I feel that the other party didn't use all their strength. Maybe it was to save Liao Canglan, but Liao Canglan must die this time!"

Qian Shucheng: "I can go to Han Yue and ask him to go to court, but you also have to explain to us exactly what you want to do."

Song Jinyu bit her lip and said with great determination: "My dad... just thought they were dead!"

Qian Shucheng and Song Jinyu looked at each other in blank dismay, it turned out that this person is the type who needs to be beaten up, if he doesn't hit him, he won't tell the truth, right?

Song Jinyu lowered his head slightly, and his voice was suppressed in his throat. It didn't sound very real, but you can see how reluctant he said: "I didn't want to tell you this, but our goals are the same. Grandpa said after all We are friends, let me make it clear to you... Heh... Who told you..."

Anyone who is friends with you can understand this subtext.

Qian Shucheng gritted his teeth, and secretly made a note for him in his heart, and these accounts will be settled later.

Song Jinyu went on to say: "These are not important matters. Anyway, I won't harm you. I just said this to reassure you. After all, we have come so far, and there can be no more problems."

Qian Shucheng remained silent.

Song Jinyu said: "I have set up many lines, but no one except Murong Ling can touch the top person."

Qian Shucheng took a deep look at Song Jinyu: "Although it's rude to ask this question, I still want to ask, how did your father die?"

Song Jinyu bit her lip: "If you blocked someone else's path, you were silenced."

Such a simple reason, but how much hatred is mixed in it?

Qian Shucheng understood this feeling, so he didn't delve into what was in the way and how to get rid of it.

On the other hand, Song Jinyu's half face was swollen, and his face was slightly distorted: "But I still want to tell you something."

Song Jinyu looked at Qian Shucheng: "You'd better not talk to Murong Ling recently. His emotions are hard to figure out and unstable. If he jumps off a building like a foreign country, it will be too late."

Qian Shucheng's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Song Jinyu in disbelief: "What did you say? Who did what?"

Song Jinyu looked at Qian Shucheng suspiciously and then at Meng Junchen: "Don't you know? Murong Ling was diagnosed with depression during his recuperation abroad. He once jumped off a building softly and was finally rescued."

Qian Shucheng froze in place, his whole body froze, and his mind was buzzing.

He couldn't understand why, that person who smiled every time we met and was calm about everything would... commit suicide.

He suddenly remembered that when Murong Ling had just returned to China, he saw Murong Ling taking so much medicine in Murong's old house.

Song Jinyu frowned: "So you don't know? I thought you were kind to him on purpose some time ago, and then beat him like this, trying to destroy him mentally."

Qian Shucheng: "I don't..."

Song Jinyu: "No matter what, it's best not to have such thoughts recently. Since Murong Ling has made it clear that he is on our side, we can't do anything to him for the time being. He is still very useful now."

Qian Shucheng frowned deeply, hearing these words made him feel uncomfortable everywhere.

He didn't think that way, and he never knew that Murong Ling had a psychological problem. What could break Murong Ling's psychological defenses like this?