"No, why do you have such an idea?"
Song Wei shook her head, looked into her eyes and said, "You asked Haitang and I to help you carry your luggage. We refused because your tone of speaking to us was too arrogant."
"Then you two were so close to Xia Changan, weren't you deliberately humiliating me?"
Wang Xiaohui was stunned.
"of course not."
Ning Haitang snorted lightly and said: "Don't think that everyone is as vicious as you. Song Wei and I showed our kindness to Xia Changan because she is upright, brave and kind, which has nothing to do with her background and yours. nothing."
"That's it."
Wang Xiaohui's eyes turned red, and she lay on the ground and sobbed softly.
"Why are you crying? Do you feel wronged? But the bad things you did were all done on your own initiative, no one forced you!"
Song Wei glanced at her coldly and pulled Ning Haitang out of the interrogation room.
"Thank you both so much for today."
The policeman who had gone to their house to invite her noticed her movements and quickly followed her.
He saluted her and Ning Haitang and chuckled: "Without you two, you might never know that Wang Xiaohui had already killed someone before killing Xia Chang'an."
"You're welcome."
Song Wei nodded her head at him. After hesitating for a moment, she added solemnly: "I hope you will enforce the law impartially, deal with Wang Xiaohui as soon as possible, and help her sister and my classmates get revenge."
"This is necessary."
The policeman laughed loudly.
"Then I'll leave first."
Song Wei sighed softly, said goodbye to him and Ning Haitang, and walked towards their house with Jin Hengchuan.
"Do you think of Zhang Mingzhu?"
On the way home, Jin Hengchuan broke the silence.
"Wang Xiaohui and Zhang Mingzhu have very similar personalities. They are both selfish. Wife, when Wang Xiaohui said she killed her sister in order to go to university in the imperial capital, you remembered the days when you were bullied by Zhang Mingzhu, right?"
"yes."
There were no outsiders around, and Song Wei did not hide her emotions.
Before Jin Hengchuan finished speaking, she bit her lower lip unconsciously.
"Husband, do you know? I'm very lucky. I'm lucky that after I married you, I cut ties with Zhang Mingzhu's family. If I wasn't ruthless enough and still had expectations for family affection, then would I..."
"Won't!"
Jin Hengchuan knew what she wanted to say, and before she could finish speaking, he hugged her waist and pressed her into his vagina.
"I'm here. Whether you go to college or not, I won't let Zhang Mingzhu covet your things."
Well, this is the biggest difference between her and sister Wang Xiaohui, right?
She has him, but there is no one around sister Wang Xiaohui who can risk his life to protect her.
"Husband, meeting you is the luckiest thing in my life."
Song Wei closed her eyes, stood up on tiptoes, and moved towards his lips.
"Ahem, it's broad daylight, can you two be more restrained?"
Seeing that their lips were about to touch each other, a helpless voice came from their side.
"Well……"
Song Wei's heart tightened and she hurriedly pushed Jin Hengchuan away.
"Sorry for disturbing you."
Xia Changan squinted his eyes and smiled narrowly at her.
"Chang An, why are you here?"
Song Wei was embarrassed to reply to her, so she could only change the subject with a blushing face: "Shouldn't you be in the hospital at this time? If you ran out, does your attending doctor know?"
"I sneaked out, and I'm here to give you a message."
When talking about why she was not in the hospital, Xia Changan's expression instantly turned cold.
She didn't waste any time and immediately told all of Kong Qi's vicious plot.
"Want to pester me? What he has in mind is quite beautiful."
Knowing that Kong Qi was ready to plot against her, Senhan's murderous intent appeared uncontrollably on Song Wei's face.
"Chang An, don't worry, that bastard's plan will not succeed. The person waiting for Kong Guohua and Zhou Shuqin at the door of the hospital tomorrow is not me, but a living king of hell."
"Living King of Hell?"
Xia Changan blinked and looked puzzled: "Who are you referring to?"
"This is a secret. You will know it when the time comes."
Song Wei raised her lips and smiled, deliberately pretending: "Anyway, thank you for running out of the hospital to inform me, but your body has not recovered yet and you cannot leave the hospital for too long. You should go back to the hospital quickly, Kong. Qi's side...I have my own way to deal with it."
"That's...ok."
Xia Changan licked his lips, and under her gaze, turned and walked towards the hospital.
"Let's go find Zhang Dabiao. Some plans must be made in advance."
After she walked away, Song Wei turned her head and focused her eyes on Jin Hengchuan's face.
"Um."
Jin Hengchuan responded with a cold light in his eyes.
…
Nothing happened all night.
The next morning, as soon as the sky turned white, Kong Guohua and Zhou Shuqin followed Kong Qi's instructions and arrived at the door of the hospital.
But they waited and waited, but neither Song Wei nor Jin Hengchuan arrived.
When it was almost noon, Kong Qi, who was waiting for them to bring back the money in the ward, couldn't sit still and came to the hospital gate on crutches.
"What's going on? Where are Song Wei and Jin Hengchuan?"
He hid behind a big tree and looked at Kong Guohua and Zhou Shuqin angrily.
"Why are you so mean? If Song Wei doesn't come to the hospital, it's not because your father and I didn't let her come."
Zhou Shuqin waved her hands impatiently and opened her mouth to complain that his plan was unreliable, causing her and Kong Guohua to waste a whole morning.
But at this time, a sudden change occurred.
"Oh, isn't this Brother Kong Qi?"
A man wearing a floral shirt and a gold chain jumped out of nowhere and grabbed Kong Qi's arm.
"Zhang Dabiao? Do you still have the nerve to appear in front of me?"
After seeing who that person was, Kong Qi's face turned black.
"Look at what you said. I haven't done anything to regret you. Why don't I dare to appear in front of you?"
Zhang Dabiao pretended not to see the fear and resentment in his eyes, and patted his shoulder hard.
"Brother Kong Qi, I worked so hard for you! The last time you approved quilts in my hands, you owed me a hundred yuan. When will you give me the money? I'm a little short of money recently. I need it urgently. use money."
"Quilt, one hundred yuan?"
Kong Qi laughed angrily: "You sold me quilts made of black-hearted cotton, which made me bankrupt and even had my legs broken. You actually have the nerve to ask me for money. Zhang Dabiao, your brain has been squeezed by the door. Bar?"
"So, you want to default on your debt?"
Hearing his words, the smile on Zhang Dabiao's face slowly dissipated.
"Kong Qi, you're not doing this business, are you? Do you know where the last person who owed me money is now?"
