As soon as the door was closed, Song Qingchun said: "This bag was given to me by my sister-in-law, so she recorded it? Why did she do this?"

Su Zhinian faced Song Qingchun's endless inquiries, and he didn't even open his mouth, just holding Song Qingchun's mobile phone to watch.

"Sister-in-law is very good to me and my dad on weekdays. She has no reason to do so... Su Zhinian..."

"Tingting." Su Zhinian interrupted Song Qingchun's words, holding up her phone and shaking at her: "Come and see this first.

Song Qingchun shut up and stepped forward.

Su Zhinian showed her a photo, and she recognized Tang Nuan's arm at a glance.

"Do you remember, that night, did you stare at the bracelet on Tang Nuan's wrist for a long time? At that time I asked you what happened. You shook your head and said, "I don't know, just feel weird," and I took a photo Photo, now you take a closer look at this bracelet, is it Fang Rou?"

Song Qingchun didn't say anything, but the phone zoomed in on the photo and stared at the bracelet carefully.

That day, because she didn’t lock people, she didn’t associate the bracelet with Fang Rou for a while. At this time, Su Zhinian said so, Song Qingchun later realized, why did this bracelet make her So familiar.

She handed her mobile phone to Su Zhinian, got up and walked to the side of the cabinet, pulled open the drawer, took an album, then spread it out, rummaging for a while, and finally stopped in front of a photo.

That was taken on the day Song Cheng and Fang Rou were married. The picture shows an elderly man holding a pair of jade bracelets and handing it to his bride Fang Rou.

The pair of jade bracelets are exactly the same as those on Tang Nuan's wrist.

"This is grandma. Fang Rou didn't get married long before, and grandma died of illness. When Song Cheng married, grandma was very happy, took out a pair of jade bracelets that she had married to grandpa at the bottom of the box and gave it to Fang Rou. Correct."

Song Qingchun said while holding Tang Nuan’s photo and comparing it with the photo in the album. It’s true. It’s really the same jade bracelet. Then he continued: “This bracelet, Grandma’s never worn it, so I don’t have much. Impression, but Fang Rou often wears it, but you also know that although we live together, I only occasionally glance at her, not staring at her wrist all day..."

Speaking of this, Song Qingchun paused for a while: "... no wonder yesterday morning, when I was having breakfast with Fang Rou, I felt that her wrist was very wrong and stared at it all the time, but she couldn't figure out what was wrong, and then she It may have been noticed that I looked at her wrist again, and Tang accidentally sprinkled on her, and she left...Now thinking about it, she probably was afraid that I would see any flaws before she spilled the soup on purpose... "

Song Qingchun just now, although confused, couldn't keep up with Su Zhinian's thoughts, but now she has already all wanted to understand.

"So, the WeChat message sent to me by Tang Nuan really meant to be expressed that there was a recording in the bag, that is to say, she knew my bag before she died, there was a problem, she wanted to Leaked the news to me, right?"

Following Song Qingqing's inquiry, her heart tingled fiercely. She didn't wait for Su Zhinian to respond, and she continued to speak down and said: "There is this bracelet, which she wore on the wrist on purpose. , Because she knew she was going to die, and then give me clues, right?"