After saying that, he asked someone to draw some blood from Lin Xue.
He wanted to confirm what Lin Xue said.
He had already made a recording just now, and with this evidence, Lin Xue could not escape the death penalty.
After coming out of prison, Song Yanchen lit a cigarette.
Take a few deep breaths.
The smell of nicotine spread from his mouth to his lungs, and he couldn't help but cough a few times because he inhaled so hard.
His heart ached when he thought of Joey's situation.
He didn't know whether to tell her or not.
If she knew, would it affect her relationship with Lu Wenzhou?
She finally wanted to marry the man she liked, but she found out that the man's mother was the murderer of her mother.
Song Yanchen's heart felt sore, but he still collected his emotions and called Joey.
As soon as I answered the phone, I heard Joey's soft and pleasant voice.
"Brother, why are you leaving so early? Is there something wrong?"
Hearing his sister's voice, Song Yanchen smiled: "The company has something to deal with, what are you doing now?"
Joey was clearly excited and had a laugh in his voice.
"Grandma gave me a lot of things. She said they were all the dowry my mother had prepared for me back then. There were jewelry, calligraphy and paintings by famous people, and several sets of real estate near the river. These dowries add up to more than one billion. Brother, I feel It’s such a pity that I didn’t even see my mother. It would be great if she was still alive.”
Hearing her words, Song Yanchen's heart was hit hard.
He could feel that Joey was gradually becoming more and more impressed with his mother, but the more this happened, the more scared he became.
He asked in a deep voice: "Yiyi, what are you going to do if you find out who killed your mother?"
Hearing what he said, Joey immediately put down what he was holding, "Did you find any clues?"
"No, just asking."
"If the real culprit is found, I will personally go to court to redress my mother's injustice. I will make that person pay a heavy price for this. Brother, you have to promise me that no matter what you find, you must tell me that she is also my mother. I You have the right to know the truth.”
As a lawyer, Joey still has some sensitivity.
She could hear some information from her brother's words.
Hearing her words, Song Yanchen's voice became even deeper, "Okay, I'll tell you, you and Wenzhou will stay with grandma for a few more days. I have something to do here, so I'll go and get busy first."
After hanging up the phone, he took Lin Xue's blood sample and went to the hospital.
Song Qingya was lying on the bed watching the news on TV over and over again.
She kept struggling, wanting to scream and have someone turn off the TV.
But the scene kept repeating, the news of Joey being recognized by the Sang family.
Seeing this scene, Song Yanchen knew without thinking who asked him to do this.
Lu Wenzhou was very good at killing people and killing people.
This news was like a knife. Every time it was played, it was like a sharp stab in Song Qingya's heart.
Blood gurgled out.
Song Yanchen walked to the bed, pulled up a chair and sat next to Song Qingya.
He looked at her sternly.
"Can't you stand this? Will you go crazy if you see the news of their marriage?"
Song Qingya's tears fell down the corners of her eyes and she kept shaking her head.
The sound of 'ahhhhh' came out of his mouth.
Song Yanchen leaned down, looked at the face that was burned into a human shape, and whispered: "When I knew you were not my mother's daughter, I didn't think about what to do to you. It doesn't matter to you, you shouldn't be implicated.
But you hurt Yiyi again and again, allowing her to escape death several times.
When you were imprisoned, I was very heartbroken and thought that if you could repent and reform, I would treat you well when you come out.
But you didn't know whether to live or die, committed suicide to escape from prison, and wanted to burn Yiyi to death.
Song Qingya, it was only then that I was completely disappointed in you as my sister. It’s not that I didn’t save you, it was you who brought it upon yourself and no one else is to blame. "
Hearing these words, Song Qingya wailed in pain.
She thought Song Yanchen had abandoned her a long time ago and no longer wanted to care about her.
She never thought that he wanted to give her a chance to start over, but she didn't take advantage of it.
Thinking of this road of no return, Song Qingya burst into tears.
Song Yanchen took out a tissue and wiped her tears, without any warmth in her voice.
"When I learned that your mother was Lin Xue, my brother-sister relationship with you completely collapsed. She was my mother's best sister, and she was willing to kill my mother just to let you return to the Song family.
Song Qingya, from now on, I have nothing to do with you. You are just the daughter of the murderer of my mother. "
After saying that, he asked someone to draw some blood from Song Qingya's body and then left.
Song Qingya was lying alone on the hospital bed, thinking about what Song Yanchen had just said.
She is the child of Lin Xue and Song Junhui.
Lin Xue was the murderer who killed Sang Mei.
Doesn’t that mean that Lu Wenzhou’s mother was the murderer of Joey’s mother?
The hatred of killing one's mother is irreconcilable.
With this relationship, will Joey still marry Lu Wenzhou?
After receiving this news, she had always been devastated, and a wicked smile suddenly appeared on her face.
The other side.
Joey heard many stories about her mother from her grandmother. She knew that she was a gentle and virtuous mother and a talented pianist at the piano.
She is well-educated, kind and modest, and treats her servants like family members.
Why was such a good person brutalized, causing her glorious life to stop at the age of 26?
She should have a more glorious life and a happier life, and she should not be a beauty but suffer a fate.
Thinking of this, Joey took out his mobile phone and called Fu Huaian.
Soon the answer button was pressed over there.
"Yiyi, what's the matter?"
"Fu Huaian, my brother asked you to investigate the case of my mother Sang Mei. Is there any progress?"
Fu Huaian looked stunned: "Why do you ask that?"
"I feel like my brother is hiding something from me. If my guess is correct, the murderer is someone we know well, right?"
Joey was clear-headed and the questions hit home, catching Fu Huaian off guard.
He smiled slightly and said, "Maybe you were paranoid during pregnancy. There were no cameras in that case, and it happened to rain heavily that day. Even if there were traces of the crime, it was washed away by the rain. It's not that easy to investigate, so don't think too much. "
Joey was doubtful: "Really? Don't lie to me."
"Really, I lied to you like a puppy."
After hanging up the phone with Joey, Fu Huaian handed the paternity report to Song Yanchen beside him.
He looked worried and said, "The mother-daughter relationship between Lin Xue and Song Qingya has been established, and there is sufficient evidence that she killed Sang Mei. Do you think Yiyi and Lu Wenzhou's wedding can go ahead?"
