"I didn't take good care of my wife."

Ah Feng cried with tears and snot, "When Jiang Shuhua took his wife to the roof, I should have stopped her."

……

"She went to Yiyuan today, is there anything different from usual?"

After listening to Ah Feng's words, Fu Sinian asked in a cold voice.

He had a strong aura, and Ah Feng was guilty, so he didn't dare to look him in the eyes.

Just looking at the ground, "Nothing is different."

Fu Sinian didn't ask again, "Understood, you go back to Yiyuan first."

"Yes, Young Master Fu."

When Ah Feng left Huayuan, Fu Sinian called the bodyguards to give some instructions.

When Jiang Shuhua heard footsteps, she immediately stepped forward to open the door.

Outside the door, Fu Sinian's stern and tall figure stood at the door, his facial features covered with a layer of coldness.

Her heart sank suddenly.

She quietly clenched her hands into fists and asked softly, "Is Aunt Wen okay?"

Fu Sinian didn't speak, but just looked at her deeply.

Jiang Shuhua's fist clenched tighter.

"Are you convinced that it's Aunt Wen who I recommended?"

When she said this, Jiang Shuhua's eyes were full of ridicule.

Fu Sinian entered the room silently.

close the door.

After Jiang Shuhua asked those two sentences, she didn't ask any more.

Until Fu Sinian went to the sofa and sat down, and said to her, "Come here."

She walked over, and Fu Sinian asked, "Where's your notebook?"

Jiang Shuhua shook her head, "I don't know, the notebook is gone."

Fu Sinian looked at her sharply, "Where did you go this afternoon?"

"Go to Mengmeng's house."

"They said there is surveillance, can I see the surveillance?"

Jiang Shuhua seemed to no longer want to defend herself.

She just wanted to know how she became a murderer.

"can."

Fu Sinian pulled Jiang Shuhua out of the room and went to the study.

Turn on the computer and let her watch Yiyuan's surveillance.

Seeing herself walking into Yiyuan and taking Wen Shuyi upstairs, Jiang Shuhua was so shocked that she couldn't be more shocked.

That's her.

Whether it's back view, hairstyle, body shape, clothing, or voice.

It's all her.

Even if it is plastic surgery, no one can have plastic surgery to such an extent.

"I had my fingerprints taken."

Next to her, the man's low and cold voice seemed to convict her.

She held her breath and listened to him say, "The fingerprint test result is yours."

Jiang Shuhua's legs softened.

The body shook suddenly.

On weekdays, Fu Sinian would have reached out to support her.

But at this moment, he was staring at the computer screen, he didn't know if he didn't notice her, or he did, and he didn't want to touch her again.

Jiang Shuhua only felt waves of pain spreading from her heart, all the way to her limbs.

Her eye sockets were wet unconsciously.

"Is Aunt Wen's life in danger?"

After a long while, she asked with difficulty.

At this time, the surveillance video has been played.

The scene of Wen Shuyi being pushed down the stairs in front of her could not get rid of it.

His face was as white as paper.

Fu Sinian's voice was like winter ice, "Not yet."

The room fell silent again.

Only the sound of each other's breathing.

He didn't do anything to her either, but just looked at her with extremely cold eyes.

At that moment, Jiang Shuhua realized very clearly that it was over between them!

He didn't even want to hate her anymore.

Her heart ached more and more.

more and more pain.

At the end of the day, it was difficult to even breathe.

She never did anything in the surveillance.

In other words, she had no idea under what circumstances she had done it.

But that was her again.

He said that even the fingerprints belonged to her.

She thought, even if she didn't admit it, he also believed that she was the murderer.

Then, it's better to admit it and stop torturing each other.

Or, a life for a life.

The idea of ​​life and death is only one thought.

Suddenly she wanted to give up her life.

too tired.

These years, she has lived a very hard and tiring life.

With the thought of death, she actually felt that breathing was not so difficult, and her heart didn't hurt so much.

Tears flow down the cheeks.

"You think it's me, it's me."

After she finished speaking, she turned and left.

Behind him, Fu Sinian looked at the back of her leaving, and his heart suddenly suffocated.

He got up to catch up, grabbed her hand at the door, and turned her around to face him.

He looked at her teary cheeks, at the despair in her eyes.

He asked in a hoarse voice, "How long have you stayed at Mengmeng's house? Has anyone testified for you? When did you come back?"

"I don't know, no one will testify to me."

She has been born with thoughts of death.

I don't want to live anymore.

That thought swallowed her like a huge black hole.

She felt that the only way to escape was death.

correct.

Once freed, there will be no pain.

No love, no hate, no pain.

Years ago, she had thoughts and actions.

Recently, she has been emotionally unstable.

At this moment, Fu Sinian's questioning was like the straw that broke the camel's back...

She suddenly struggled hard, "Let me go."

"Jiang Shuhua."

Fu Sinian clasped her shoulders tightly, "You don't say anything, all the evidence points to you, what do you want from me?"

He didn't believe it was her either.

But as he said, whether it's surveillance, or witnesses, fingerprints.

All pointed to her.

"it is me."

Jiang Shuhua said with tears, "I hate you all, I pushed Aunt Wen downstairs."

"..."

Fu Sinian's eyes were red, "Then tell me, why do you hate me, and why don't you hate me?"

Jiang Shuhua looked vaguely at the gloomy face of the man in front of her.

"I hate you for being kind to Bai Yuning, for treating me as an enemy, for forcing me to marry you, for not letting me leave Yicheng."

"say no more."

he growled.

The big palm tightly covered her mouth, not allowing her to say any more reasons for hating him.

It turns out that hate is not one-sided.

If he hates her, she will hate him too.

Hate him for not allowing her to leave.

Jiang Shuhua really didn't say anything.

It's just that the tears flowed desperately, like pearls with broken strings, which couldn't be stopped.

Heartbroken to pieces.

Never before had she been so desperate as she is now.

After taking his hand away, she said softly, "Fu Sinian, if anything happens to Auntie Wen, I will pay for it with my life."

Her voice was very soft, ethereal, as if she would disappear at any moment.

Fu Sinian also took off the other hand that was clasping her shoulder.

He looked at her and said coldly, "If it was really you, I wouldn't miss any old feelings, and I would definitely make you pay the price. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't wrong you and let the murderer of my mother go."

After speaking, he slammed the door and left.

Through the door, Jiang Shuhua heard Fu Sinian tell the bodyguard, "No one is allowed to see her without my permission."

"Yes, sir."

The sound of footsteps outside the door faded away.

Jiang Shuhua slowly slid on the floor behind the door.

After crying for a while, she stood up and opened the door.

The bodyguard ignored her.

She went back to the room just now, took out her mobile phone, and dialed Zhang Liping's number.

What answered her was a cold mechanical voice, the caller had turned off his phone!

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