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In a pink room filled with dolls, white gauze curtains fluttered wildly in the breeze.
Song Yiyi was sitting by the window, looking out the window expressionlessly, turning her cell phone around in her hand for the whole afternoon, without moving even an inch.
¡°Dong dong dong.¡±
Someone seemed to have knocked lightly on the door and shouted to her: "Miss Third, are you there? The old man asked you to come down."
Song Yiyi didn¡¯t move, as if she didn¡¯t hear anything.
"Third MissThird Miss?" The person outside the door waited for a while, and when there was no movement, he knocked a few more times.
At the same time, Song Yiyi¡¯s cell phone, which she had been holding in her hand all afternoon, finally started to vibrate.
Song Yiyi looked at the unfamiliar numbers on the screen, her eyes narrowed slightly, and after a long while, she finally opened her lips and replied to the door: "I know."
The people outside the door finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the footsteps gradually faded away.
Song Yiyi pursed her lips and pressed the answer button.
"Yiyi."
On the other side of the phone, a voice that was very familiar to her came.
Although she was mentally prepared when her mother told her the truth, she still couldn't help but tremble when she actually heard the sound.
"Your mother confessed?" The voice on the other side was slightly mocking, "This guy, I have clearly told her the consequences, why is he still so soft-spoken?"
Song Yiyi's heartbeat accelerated instantly, and a layer of goosebumps slowly rose on her back.
She hurriedly said: "So, I am here to express my sincerity of cooperation to you."
"Cooperation?" The person on the other side chuckled.
"Yes, cooperation." Song Yiyi nodded quickly and glanced out the window. Song Qinrong came out of the house and got into a car.
Her eyes hardened, and there was a layer of ice in her eyes: "I don't know what your purpose is, but it's not important. Anyway, in this family, I also have people I want to get rid of.
You know my mother well, she is not as smart as me at all. Instead of looking for her, you might as well let me help you with things in the future. "
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"Miss Song?" Bureau Tian's voice came from the microphone.
Song Qinrong calmed down instantly, turned around, walked faster, and asked the person on the other side of the phone: "Now that you have a confession, when will you arrest the person?"
Hearing this, Tian Bureau sighed: "Maybe we can't start yet."
"Why?" Song Qinrong frowned slightly.
The Tian Bureau said helplessly: "Meng Yali begged us before recruiting Song Muyao. Her son and daughter's lives would be in danger at any time. The other party used this to threaten her not to confess.
We sent people to investigate and found that there was indeed a gang following the Song siblings. We cannot rashly arrest Song Muyao before we can completely ensure the safety of the two of them.
¡°Otherwise, if something goes wrong, we won¡¯t be able to take the responsibility. "
Song Qinrong narrowed her eyes.
Although she didn¡¯t have a very good impression of Song Yiyi and Song Xiao, they didn¡¯t have a life-or-death feud.
Human life is at stake. Tian Bureau didn't dare to act rashly, which she could understand.
"Okay. But Tian Bureau, I have one thing, please ask Meng Yali for me."
Song Qinrong had already walked out of the gate. Not far away, the car sent by Fu Sichen was parked. She opened the car door and ordered the driver to go to the hospital before continuing to pick up her phone.
"What is Song Muyao's purpose in poisoning? Is it to scare the Song family, or does he have a personal grudge against the old lady and really want to kill her?"
Tian Bureau paused for a moment, and when he spoke, he spoke with difficulty: "Meng Yali has clearly mentioned this to us.
She said that during the whole poisoning process, she was not sure about anything else, but at least one thing was that she could clearly feel that Song Muyao really had murderous intentions towards the old lady. "
Hearing this, Song Qinrong's eyes suddenly narrowed.
Having murderous intentions In other words, Song Muyao really wants to kill the old lady!
In my mind, what Mrs. Chen said suddenly came to mind again - "The eldest lady is staying with the old lady."
She was upset and her heart was beating fast.
"Thank you, Bureau Tian. I have something else to do, so I'll hang up now."
She hung up the phone without saying a word, pressed her slender fingers on the number keys a few times, and dialed another number.
The person on the other side quickly picked up the answer, and it was a man¡¯s respectful voice: ¡°?Miss? "
"It's me." Song Qinrong said concisely and concisely, "Is Song Muyao in the old lady's ward?"
"Here." The man glanced at the monitoring screen.
Song Qinrong¡¯s eyes were even colder: ¡°Send me some photos. Also, Song Muyao is very dangerous, so keep an eye on her.
It¡¯s best to have your men guard the door. If necessary, you can break in directly. I'll be there soon. "
The man straightened his back instantly: "Yes!"
Not long after hanging up the phone, Song Qinrong received the photo from the other party.
She clicked on her phone and flipped through them one by one.
The photos were taken directly from the surveillance camera and are not very clear, but it can be seen that Song Muyao is not the only one accompanying Zhao Shuying in the current picture.
Fang Yueling is also there.
Song Qinrong breathed a sigh of relief temporarily, it would be better if he was not alone.
She scrolled down another page. It was Song Muyao who snatched the porridge from Fang Yueling's hand and fed it to Zhao Shuying. Fang Yueling had already put away her things and was standing at the door, apparently planning to leave.
Song Qinrong's heart became excited again, and she quickly slid to the bottom one.
When she saw this picture, Song Qinrong's pupils shrank suddenly and her fingers trembled heavily.
¡°In the photo, I saw Song Muyao just entering the ward. She still had one hand on the door handle. The door was open, bringing in the air-conditioning from the corridor.
Song Muyao in the picture is wearing a long black coat that covers her entire body. Her face is completely covered by a hat, sunglasses, and a mask.
With such a fully armed appearance, even if you were walking towards her, you might not be able to recognize her.
Song Qinrong suddenly thought of what He Tong said to her during the phone call in the afternoon¡ª¡ª
"Every time we meet, that person is still wrapped up tightly, and we can't recognize who it is"
The one wrapped up tightly is none other than Song Muyao!
Song Qinrong¡¯s expression completely changed.
Song Muyaoit turns out that it's really her!
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Song Qinrong was in such a hurry when she went out that she didn't even notice that in the living room, Mr. Song, with a livid face, was smashing things unceremoniously at Song Hongyang and his son who were standing below.
"Your wife poisoned your mother, didn't you know? How could you not know at all? You're treating me like a fool!"
The old lady¡¯s operation went very smoothly. Song Hongtao finally felt relieved after worrying about it all night, but immediately he couldn¡¯t hold on anymore and fell into a coma for the whole day.
Now that I woke up, I was full of energy and wanted to avenge my wife.
He raised his head, looked around, and stopped at the broom in the corner.
Song Hongyang was still defending with an aggrieved look, but when he noticed the old man's gaze, his muttering stopped immediately. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com