Lin lang turned back to look at them. The lights in the corridor shone down from behind her, so he could not see her expression clearly. He could only hear her voice, which was very low and suppressed, " "I didn't kill anyone."
The door closed with a click. Fu Chuan heaved a sigh of relief."Do you think she'll agree to donate blood to Xiao Wen?"
"I hope she knows her place."
"Do you think she killed the real Lin lang?"
Fu Nanli picked up his glass and took a sip of whiskey. "I'm not God. I don't have a God's perspective, so I don't know."
When Lin lang returned home, the cabinet full of wine was smashed into pieces by her. The house was covered in red and it was a shocking sight, as if the ground was covered in blood.
She sat by the window, holding the only bottle of wine left. She poured a little and slowly took a sip.
Wen Qiao deserves to die. Wen Qiao really deserves to die.
If Wen Qiao hadn't suddenly broken the balance in her life, how would she have fallen into such a situation?
In the past five years, she had worked hard and worked hard. Finally, she had worked hard in her career and won the Best Actress award that she had dreamed of. She should have had a bright future.
But now, it was ruined. Everything was ruined.
The building was about to collapse, and she seemed to have seen her future. Everything she had was probably going to collapse.
She swiped her phone and sent a message. Her life was ruined, and she didn't want Wen Qiao to be happy either. She had to drag someone down with her.
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At the Wen family home, after the end of the semester examinations, Wen Qiao welcomed her winter break again. She studied medicine from her brother-in-law every day, so she had plenty of time.
Today, she was reading a fantasy novel. It said that a fox fairy had replaced the life of a rich lady and lived her life because she coveted the life of the rich lady.
Wen Qiao's eyes suddenly lit up. For some reason, she felt that this story was very familiar.
She thought of Lin lang and du Weiyang's words. Her cousin's personality had changed completely, and she was no longer the gentle and thoughtful cousin she used to be.
So, she didn't have a split personality. Her symptoms were different from he xihuai's.
Could it be that the current Lin lang was no longer the same Lin Lang as before?
Wen Qiao was shocked by this thought of hers. This was a woman's intuition. Once this intuition took shape in her mind, it would never go away.
She hurriedly went to the central Corporation and found Fu Nanli, explaining her speculations to him.
For a moment, the room was silent. Wen Qiao smacked her head and said, " "Am I overthinking it?"
Fu Nanli was shocked. He had gotten Fu Chuan to investigate the matter from various sources before coming to such a conclusion. Yet, Wen Qiao was so accurate with just her own deduction.
Did his Qiao 'er have the potential to be a detective?
He took her hand and made her sit on his lap.
"How did you think of that?"
Wen Qiao explained her reasoning, and Fu Nanli raised his brows. "Smart."
"So my reasoning is correct?"
"Yes, I am."
"Then call the police."
Fu Nanli reached out and pressed the space between his brows. to avoid any more trouble, let's call the police after she has finished donating her blood to you.
Wen Qiao asked,"do you think she killed Lin lang?" Then she's really cruel. She killed someone and took over their life, and no one knew about it for five years."
To what extent was this meticulous thinking?
"She said she didn't kill Lin lang."
Wen Qiao snorted,'how could a murderer say that he killed someone? However, the real Lin Lang's body can't be found. Even if we call the police, will they be able to do anything to her?"