The first top lady

Chapter 56: Things that cannot be controlled, it is better not to have them

Qin Funing slowly pulled back the fruit knife, and mechanically grabbed a mass of rotten and blurred flesh with his other hand. His eyes were dull and cold. He walked slowly to the bathroom, casually threw the things in his hand into the toilet, and pressed the flush button.

The surging water swirled higher and higher, and became redder and redder. Soon the water fell back down, and it was still crystal clear.

Only the bloody handprints on the water tank and two bloodstains extending from the bed behind him were left, becoming increasingly glaring under the light, highlighting the "crime" that had occurred here.

Guan Tong was still wailing. He had dismissed his men before, and now he could only endure the severe pain and bear Qin Funing's "revenge".

Qin Funing threw the fruit knife into the sink, turned on the faucet, and washed the blood off his hands and face bit by bit.

When he saw Qin Funing standing in front of him again, Guan Tong was actually afraid. He curled up and trembled, but he still threatened not to let Qin Funing go.

"I am the housekeeper of the Imperial Capital, you...you..."

Guan Tong was proud of his noble status and prominent position. Everyone in the capital was afraid of him and tried to curry favor with him, and the same was true in Shenhai.

But Qin Funing just didn't understand him. What Dijing, what butler, why should he be afraid of someone he didn't know.

It would be more frightening to hear "she committed murder".

Qin Funing looked at Guan Tong curled up in the blood and said coldly, "It's better not to have something that you can't control!"

There was no warmth in her eyes or words. From the moment she had the idea of ​​taking action, she was ready to give up everything and face the judgment of the law.

What can judge her is the law and the system, not power, let alone Guan Tong.

Guan Tong's men captured Qin Funing, but could not save Guan Tong.

Those who had been partying all night heard any sign of trouble and gathered around the private room area to watch the fun, but the entire corridor was blocked by the people in charge of traffic, so they could not see with their own eyes what was happening in the room.

The sound of the ambulance could not drown out the questions and discussions of the crowd, and the subordinates tried their best to block them and finally opened a passage. Guan Tong, who fainted from the pain, was tightly wrapped in three layers of quilts, carried into the ambulance and sent to the hospital.

Before everyone could figure out what was going on, the car had already gone far away.

The onlookers were still confused and craned their necks to look into the corridor to find out what was going on.

Under the gazes of countless people, several sturdy bodyguards were seen tying up a thin woman and walking from the end of the corridor.

The woman was thin, with messy hair reflecting the light and shadow, and her eyes were lowered, making it impossible to see her expression. But all her expressions were revealed in her lonely and gloomy body, making people feel pity for her.

Everyone was silent. They could probably guess what had happened.

This was the first time they had seen someone who dared to go against Young Master Guan and take action against him.

When he looked at Qin Funing again, he had a little more contempt, thinking that this man was ungrateful, destroying his own future, and was simply tired of living.

"Hello, we are detectives from the Criminal Investigation Bureau. We want to take the person back."

The Shenhai Criminal Investigation Bureau dispatched a team of criminal police to investigate.

"She is the person that Young Master Guan wants, and Young Master Guan must deal with her personally." The bodyguards in black were all Guan Tong's men. They carried Qin Funing like a toy, with a tough attitude, and did not take these criminal police seriously at all.

The detective adhered to justice and said uprightly: "It is the law that punishes crimes. She is an important suspect in this case. We will take her away for interrogation."

"I'll say it again, she is the one that the eldest son of the Imperial Capital's housekeeper wants..." The bodyguard gritted his teeth. His speaking skills that worked smoothly in the Imperial Capital were ineffective here.

The detective interrupted him and emphasized: "This is Shen Hai, we are the police."

The two groups were facing each other. The people in Guantong felt that they had hit a wall in Shenhai this time, so they handed Qin Funing over to the police from the Criminal Investigation Bureau, but they made some harsh remarks before leaving.

"You will know the consequences of going against me tonight."

Two criminal police officers took Qin Funing away. The crime scene has been controlled, and other criminal police officers and forensic doctors are left to investigate and collect evidence.

He Yunchu had already left, and she didn't know that the man who wanted to do something bad to her had done it, but she was afraid that he would never be able to do such a thing again in the future.

The incident of Wanhui International was also on the hot search, but it was too late at that time and there were not many active netizens. In addition, Guan Tong used many means to try to cover up the incident and cleaned up all the information on the Internet, so there is no trace of that night on the Internet.

The moonlight that night failed to stir up the clouds in the sky.

Guan Tong's boat capsized in a gutter. Although he survived, he refused to accept the fact that he was already incomplete and could not even be considered a real man.

Song Yixuan didn't sleep well that night, and was woken up by the ringing of his cell phone in the morning. He had no choice but to answer the call.

It was Han Ming who called, urgently asking for Song Yixuan's help.

"I don't care." Song Yixuan refused decisively without hesitation.

She is still in Linhang now. She finally wants to have a good sleep, but she is disturbed by Han Ming.

Song Yixuan hung up the phone, covered herself with the quilt and continued to sleep. Just as she was falling asleep, the phone rang again.

This damn Han Ming is so infuriating.

"If you hit me again, I'll come over and kill you!" Song Yixuan suppressed his bad temper and uttered these harsh words through gritted teeth.

Han Ming on the other end readily agreed, "Okay, then I'll wait for you at the bureau."

He probably only heard the four words "I'll be right there".

After hearing Han Ming's commotion, Song Yixuan suddenly lost her sleepiness. She wanted to see what kind of case it was that Han Ming had no idea where to start.

There should be some good show to watch.

During breakfast, Xu Ze saw that He Yunchu didn't look very well, so he asked, "When did you come back last night? Didn't you sleep well?"

He Yunchu ate his meal seriously and said, "Not bad." But he was still a little scared. "By the way, Third Uncle, I have to go to Aunt Jun first."

She was asked by "Aunt Jun" to help with banquet matters last night.

"Xiaokang is back, let him drive you there."

Zhang Enkang was originally the driver arranged by He Yusong to be with He Yunchu. Xu Ze would feel more at ease with someone following him.

"Ah."

Song Yixuan drove all the way to the Shenhai Criminal Investigation Bureau. Fortunately, the guard was quick to open the gate, otherwise their Criminal Investigation Bureau would have to change its gate.

Han Ming had been busy all morning. When he found a moment, he picked up a bun on the table and planned to have breakfast. However, in the blink of an eye, the breakfast in his hand disappeared.

"I'm starving." Song Yixuan walked quickly, his target locked directly on the bun in Han Ming's hand. He snatched it and put it into his mouth. He pulled a chair and sat down, and started to eat it ravenously, as if he had been hungry for several days.

Han Ming smiled bitterly. There was nothing he could do. He was the one who invited this Buddha statue. So he should just keep it as a sacrifice.

"Let's go." Song Yixuan finished two buns in no time, took the water handed to him by Han Ming, and was about to go to the interrogation room to watch.

"Huh?" Han Ming didn't react. This giant Buddha either said he wouldn't come, or he was so anxious when he came.

Song Yixuan was full, but he was still hungry.

Watching Song Yixuan's back as he left, Han Ming quickly grabbed someone and said, "Go to the breakfast shop outside and buy me two buns. I'll transfer the money to you later."

"You still haven't paid for my breakfast last time." The young detective said half-jokingly when he saw Captain Han so anxious and helpless.

"I'll give it to you in a minute."

The young detective couldn't stop laughing when he saw Han Ming's embarrassed look as he was busy chasing people and trying to reply to him.

Through the one-way glass, Song Yixuan saw a girl about her age sitting in the empty interrogation room, looking unusually calm.

Chen Yuan roughly understood the whole story and felt very sympathetic towards Qin Funing's situation. Her voice was softer than usual when she asked questions, for fear of irritating her again.

But Qin Funing's reaction was different from that of other women after being violated. She did not cry out in pain, nor did she become mentally ill. Instead, she answered Chen Yuan's questions seriously and calmly, as if she was telling someone else's story.

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