Chapter 1104 Deliberate Murder

Lan Xiao clenched Wen Muchu's hand with some uneasiness.

Wen Muchu held her hand instead. He wanted to comfort her, but since the matter had reached this point, and since he had done it, he would not deny it.

Mrs. Song dared to do this to Lan Xiao. Even if she really died, she was not innocent.

Gu Ci's eyes flickered, he shook his head at them and pursed his lips in a smile.

"Miss Lan, you are worrying too much. In fact, Mrs. Song did not commit suicide. And we are not the indirect murderers who killed her... I was just following Mr. Xiao Wen's order to tell her about her plot to assassinate you. I cheated on Mr. Song, and then sent some photos of Song Qiang’s secret lover to Mrs. Song.”

"Mrs. Song did not commit suicide, but committed homicide... She was shot between the eyebrows and died on the spot. The place of death was in the Song family, in Mrs. Song's bedroom. The person who witnessed Mrs. Song's murder was Song Qiao Qiao."

Lan Xiao's eyes flashed with joy. It would be great if Mrs. Song's death had nothing to do with Wen Muchu.

She was really afraid of offending the Song family because of her.

Then Wen Muchu's situation will become even more difficult.

A trace of surprise flashed across Wen Muchu's eyes: "His murder? Have you found out why he was killed? Who killed him?"

Gu Ci shook his head, also looking confused.

"I don't know, Bai Shaoyi is currently investigating..."

Lan Xiao stood up from the chair and looked at Wen Muchu with burning eyes.

"Why don't I go take a look at the situation at the scene. I always feel that this matter is far from being as simple as it seems on the surface."

Because Wen Muchu was pretending to be ill and was in such a special stage, he naturally couldn't leave the hospital.

Questions arose in his heart, but he didn't expect Lan Xiao to have the same idea as him.

Lan Xiao really understands him more and more.

There was a glint in his eyes, and he reached out to hold her little hand.

"Okay... let Gu Ci accompany you..."

Lan Xiao nodded, pursed her lips and smiled at him.

Then, she approached Wen Muchu, held his face, and kissed him gently on his thin lips.

Wen Muchu's palms tightly hugged her waist, deepening the kiss.

Gu Ci covered his eyes and turned around.

This dog food was spread so unexpectedly.

"Miss Lan, I'll wait for you outside..."

Lan Xiao watched Gu Ci hurriedly leave the door, and she pushed Wen Muchu a few times.

Wen Muchu let go of her, put his forehead against hers, and whispered: "Be careful. If there is an accident, we will call you in time."

Lan Xiao blushed and nodded: "Yes, I know. You should also pay attention to safety in the hospital..."

"Don't worry, the ward and the hospital are surrounded by people protecting me. I'll be fine." Wen Muchu smiled softly and rubbed her cheek.

Lan Xiao hugged Wen Muchu one last time, then turned and left the ward.

Gu Ci took Lan Xiao to the Song family.

The door of the Song family is open, and there is a police car at the door——

Everyone in the Song family is locked inside and is not allowed to go out.

The police were taking notes on the servants one by one, and Mr. Song and Song Qiang also rushed back from the hospital.

Song Hefeng came back regardless of his physical discomfort.

When he saw Mrs. Song who had expired, he almost collapsed.

Ignoring the police's obstruction, he rushed to Mrs. Song's body and hugged her cold body tightly into his arms.

Song Qiaoqiao raised her head with tears in her eyes and looked at Song Hefeng blankly.

"Hefeng, are you back?"

Song Hefeng cried softly, his heart seemed to be pulled by countless pairs of hands, and he was in so much pain that he could hardly breathe.

"Why, why is this happening? Who wants to kill my mother? Who is it?" He stroked the wound between Mrs. Song's eyebrows and roared through gritted teeth.

Song Qiaoqiao felt that her whole body was shaking and cold.

She sat on the ground, hugged her body, and looked toward the window.

It was pitch black there, no light could be seen anymore.

She bit her lip tightly and murmured in a trembling voice: "This is a deliberate murder. Someone wants to kill and silence..."

Song Hefeng fell into sadness and didn't pay attention to what Song Qiaoqiao said.

Afterwards, Bai Shaoyi came over and brought the forensic doctor.

He took the lead in hugging Song Qiaoqiao and gently patted her shoulder to comfort her: "Everything is over. If you want to cry, just cry happily."

Song Qiaoqiao grabbed his clothes and looked up at Bai Shaoyi slightly.

"My mother, she died right in front of me. It was me. I didn't have time to save her. I hurt her, right? At that time, she cried and asked me for help. I could feel how desperate she was. .Shaoyi, at that moment, my heart almost broke, do you know?"

Bai Shaoyi comforted her in a low voice: "Qiaoqiao, you have to remember that this is not your fault. You have tried your best. Someone wanted to kill her, and they used a sniper rifle. This is long-range murder. There is no way you can save her. Don’t blame yourself, okay?”

Song Qiaoqiao shook her head, her eyes were blood red, and at this moment, she did not dare to close her eyes.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she seemed to be able to hear Mrs. Song calling her name.

She called Qiaoqiao, Qiaoqiao, come and save me quickly.

Mr. Song looked at the tragic scene in front of him. He sighed and closed his eyes, and then he was helped to turn around and leave.

Song Qiang stood there, looking at Mrs. Song's body coldly.

This woman, she was finally dead.

Song Qiaoqiao seemed to notice Song Qiang's cold gaze, and she suddenly raised her head to look at Song Qiang.

She got up from the ground, rushed to Song Qiang's side, raised her arm, and slapped Song Qiang hard.

"Why did you hurt my mother so much? Why did you betray her and raise a mistress and an illegitimate child behind her back? She is your wife. You have been getting along for so many years. Why did you treat her so cruelly? "

Song Qiang was not angry, he looked at Song Qiaoqiao with complicated eyes.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled.

"Qiaoqiao, don't blame Dad. Dad and your mother are in a business marriage. Dad will never fall in love with her. Dad gave her a status and a pair of children. She should feel satisfied. But she doesn't know Zuo, thinking about causing trouble every day and causing harm to the Song family. Dad couldn't help it, and he didn't expect that I would kill her by locking her up..."

Song Qiaoqiao took a few steps back, and her back hit the wall heavily.

Bai Shaoyi quickly held her arm.

Song Qiaoqiao felt sad in her heart, and there was a heat in her body, rising from the bottom up.

There was a "pop" sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth, and her eyes fell into darkness.

Bai Shaoyi hugged Song Qiaoqiao, glanced at Song Qiang with dark eyes, and then carried the unconscious Song Qiaoqiao back to her room.

The doctor checked and found that she vomited blood and fell into coma because she was too excited.