As soon as Song Yan drove out of the car, Song's mother called, and the ringtone of the cell phone seemed particularly clear in the middle of the night.

"How is your sister now? How come to Jiangcheng to attend an engagement banquet and still get caught by the police?"

"Mom, the elder sister is innocent, she is harmless, I will investigate it clearly." Song Yan hurried to appease his emotional mother.

Mother Song's voice was anxious and worried, "She has never lived a day after she married into the house, but she still suffers from this kind of humiliation and torture every day. Her husband in her thirties is not at home every day, and there are even children around her. No... how could my late Filipino have such a hard life?"

"At any rate, if there is a child, there is still a little hope for this life, what will happen?"

Mother Song got more and more excited as she spoke, and in the end she could hardly cry.

"What is my daughter's crime? When she was a child, she was thrown away in a ditch by her biological parents and almost drowned. Fortunately, she met me and raised her and finally found happiness in life. The result is that Her husband was detained abroad again... Yan'er, you promised mom, your sister's life is too hard, you must help her... I will be your son and daughter... If your sister has any accident, I will definitely not be able to survive. NS."

Song Yan heard her mother crying on the phone, and her heart felt sad. Phoebe Song Wan was seven or eight years older than him. When he was born, his sister was in elementary school, but her sister has always loved him very much. Now my sister He will be saved if he is stuck in prison even if his parents don't say anything.

"Mom, don't worry too much. My sister is innocent, she will be fine. I will investigate this matter in detail now to clear up the grievances of my sister."

"You go quickly, go quickly." Mother Song immediately hung up the phone when she heard that her son was going to be busy with business.

Song Yichang saw her crying red with tears, and quickly comforted her, "Wan Fei is also my daughter, and I am also very worried about her accident. I greet my acquaintances over Jiangcheng and let them take care of them in the detention center. At least you can't let your daughter suffer."

"You go quickly, what are you still doing here?" Mother Song pushed him a bit, and Song Yichang shook his head helplessly. He also needs time? She kept tugging on his clothes and crying, crying in his arms.

In the hospital at this time, Yu's father and Yu's mother were comforting Yu Wenna on the bed.

Yu's mother has been distressed tears again and again, "If Song Wanfei really bought the driver and wanted to kill you, I will make her feel bad. She is so vicious that she actually killed someone."

"Do you have any evidence?" Yu's father was distraught. "Wan Fei is not that kind of person."

"My daughter is lying here so badly injured. The police have arrested her. If it weren't for her, the police would arrest someone?" Yu mother wiped her tears, her eyes were red and staring at Yu father, "Nana is yours. My biological daughter, can't compare her to an outsider?"

"What do you know? What happened to Song Wanfei to Nana? Isn't it enough for her to be a sister-in-law to a sister-in-law? The pocket money is not less, the car is not less, and the bag is sent from time to time, the latest one! Do you think I am blind? I think you are blind!"

Yu's father stared at Yu mother with anger. "Don't forget, she is the eldest of the Song family. She has a share of the Song family's property. She is rare in the family?"

"She is just the adopted daughter of the Song family. The Song family will give her the property? What are you talking about in your dreams?" Yu Mu sneered, as if mocking Yu's father for talking about dreams.

"Even though Song Wanfei is an adopted daughter, her status in the Song family is no different from that of her own." Yu's father felt that she couldn't talk to her anyway. "The dowry she got married back then was 10% more than the dowry of our family. Come. Make me ashamed and ashamed! Don't let me hear you continue to slander her, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

"You who suffered a thousand swords, your daughter doesn't feel distressed, and ran to wash other people's daughters constantly. Why are you so conscientious?" Yu mother began to cry again.

Yu Wenna's feet hurt again, and her head hurts again. She couldn't help screaming, "Can you stop the quarrel, let's quarrel out again!"

The couple looked at each other bitterly, and no one spoke.

After a while, Mother Yu moved to the bed again and said softly to Wen Na, "Nana, do you want to eat something? Are you thirsty?"

Yu Wenna rolled her eyes and said, "You can do it without talking. My brain hurts when I hear you talking."

"Nana, mother cares about you too..." Yu mother began to cry again.

"I'm not dead, and the driver's not dead. Both of us are fine. Why are you crying?" Yu Wenna became more annoyed, "You go out!"

"Okay, okay, I don't cry, I don't cry..." Yu mother had to wipe her tears and stop making a sound.

Yu Wenna gradually fell asleep, and the night was late.

Father Yu sighed and sat on the **** bed next to him.

Yu mother still sat there sad, no one said anything.

Until Father Yu's cell phone rang, he glanced at Yu Wenna who was asleep, and quickly walked out to answer the phone.

The door of the ward was concealed by him. Yu Mu could vaguely hear his small voice coming from the crack of the door, "The driver who caused the accident has been authenticating Wan Fei? She said that Wan Fei was the main messenger, and he has evidence. Is it? What? I got the transfer record? Or is a certain treasure of Wan Fei transfer? How is it possible?"

Yu's mother secretly had hatred on her face, and the evidence was so abundant, why did he even wash it? Want to exonerate Song Wanfei?

The more she thought about it, the more she hated her, wishing that Song Wanfei would execute her sentence immediately to relieve her hatred.

A bad thought suddenly came up in her heart. Could it be that... the son is not at home, this daughter-in-law has a shameful relationship with him? Otherwise, why does he have to save Song Wanfei?

She combined the usual relationship between Yu's father and Song Wanfei, including Song Wanfei's power in the company, and always felt that her speculation was very possible.

After Yu's father came back from the phone, he said to her coldly, "I have something to go out. Here you and the nurse will take good care of Nana."

Yu's mother mocked him, "My daughter doesn't care, but you care about other people's daughters. Are you saving Song Wanfei?"

"Wan Fei is also our family. She is innocent and wronged. Why are you so hostile to her?"

Yu's father was very tired and very speechless.

"Because she is the murderer, the murderer who killed my daughter!" Yu Mu scolded bitterly.

"Unreasonable!" Yu's father was too lazy to talk to her like a madman, and turned around and left.

As soon as Yu's father left, Yu's mother started crying again.

When Yu's father got out of the hospital, he got in the car and went straight to the police station where Song Wanfei was detained. She was being interrogated severely at this time.

"I don't know him, no matter how many times you say it, I don't know him."

"I really didn't buy the murderer, nor did I transfer money to him. I don't know how the transfer record came from."

"I used to have a good relationship with Yu Wenna, but there was a conflict recently. I have no reason to kill her."

She talked dryly, and the interrogators went back and forth in waves.

She is a bit exhausted at the moment.

The original elegant and generous makeup at the engagement banquet is now faintly taken off, and his complexion looks a little haggard and tired.

At this moment, the door of the interrogation room was opened, and a young man with handcuffs on his hands was pushed in.

A policewoman asked him coldly, "Do you know her?"

The young man nodded hurriedly, "I know, it was the money she gave me that let me hit that BMW car."

Song Wanfei couldn't help but laughed at him, "Have I seen you? Who is it? Who instructed you to slander me? Who is the one who really bought you?"

"It's you! How can you not admit it? You don't recognize me when you see the police?" The young man had a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek and looked at Song Wanfei in shock. "But you asked me! You still Having said that, your husband hasn't been around for a long time, and when things are done, give yourself to me."

"What? How could I see you? You are a scumbag!" Song Wanfei gritted her teeth with anger, her eyes flushed, "People who wronged me must not die. I won't confess guilt. Let me die! I can't confess my guilt when I die, it wasn't me who did it! No matter who comes, I always say these things, I am innocent!"

"Ms. Song, be quiet!" The policeman picked up the pen and tapped the table lightly. "We will investigate this matter clearly. Please calm down."

The young man was taken away, and the policewoman looked at Song Wanfei with a little sympathy, "Ms. Song, the situation is very unfavorable for you now. He has the transfer record of you to him and transferred 200,000. So... you If there is other evidence, it’s best to remember to submit it to us."

The domineering female president is now a prisoner, no matter how you look at it, it is embarrassing.

Song Wanfei was temporarily taken to a makeshift cell. As soon as she entered, Yu's father hurried over.

The middle-aged man said anxiously through the bars, "Late Fei, Dad will definitely save you. Dad believes in you."

Song Wanfei smiled miserably and palely, "What's the use of saying this? The police have to believe me."

She paused and asked, "How is Nana?"

"I can't die." Father Yu looked at her worriedly, "This is clearly someone who is hurting you, and I don't want you to go abroad to save the boss. The boss is very important this time in court... Wan Fei, the palms and backs of the hands are all meat, no matter what How is it, I will definitely save you."

He comforted Song Wanfei a few more words and left.

Song Wanfei shrank on the small bed in the corner and couldn't sleep at all.

Who is going to kill her?

Father Yu did not go back to the hospital, but went to the hotel.

In a room of the hotel, a young man is watching TV.

Hearing the knock on the door, he looked at the door warily, "Who?"

"Ziqing, it's me."

"Uncle?" Yu Ziqing opened the door of the room, "Slap!" He slapped his face with a slap in the face.

He was beaten up directly, and a painful sensation came from his cheek, and then he reacted, "What are you hitting me for?"