After Those Years of Misery

"sure?"

"Yes, young master."

"If there is any evidence, just say yes?" Obviously unhappy.

He Wenbo shrank his neck. Without evidence, he really didn't dare to talk nonsense.

Turn on the phone, the monitoring screen sent by the subordinate.

I saw Tong Wenya and Xiao Keji muttering on the beach for a while, and they sat there together drinking coconut milk as if they were angry. The waiter next to them saw that they drank too fast, and whispered to them. Sentence.

When Song Chengsi came, Tong Wenya's expression was a little bit of joy.

damn it!

They said, "Tongtong, come back with me." She took her son and walked away obediently.

It turns out that there is a feeling that can be resolved by killing his father. He Chun Yuchen once thought that the man would be him, but as a result, he was still the surname Song.

Chun Yuchen's face was heavy and heavy, not to mention too ugly. He Wenbo behind him asked in a low voice, "Master, it is estimated that they will be on the plane at this time. Look..."

"Pop!" The cup in Fang Shiqing's hand broke. The next second, she rolled off the bed and fell on the glass ballast.

Ignoring the pain of the body, she picked up a sharp piece of glass and stroked it on her wrist. Yan Ming cried and stopped her: "Miss, don't do this, the young master won't mind."

"As she wishes! Just leave if you like!" Chun Yuchen shook off these words and rushed into the bedroom.

...

After getting on the plane, Tong Wenya woke up.

She and Xiao Keji both seemed to have a dream, and this feeling was not unfamiliar, especially when she saw Song Chengsi sitting not far away, she immediately understood what had happened.

She still didn't think well enough that she gave Song Chengsi and Fang Shiqing the opportunity to calculate her.

"Do you hate me so much?" Song Chengsi asked sadly.

"I didn't hate it at first, you chose to make me hate it."

"Don't you understand what I do for you?"

"Understand, I'm afraid Fang Shiqing will kill me, right? But it's for yourself, right? Song Chengsi, I said, we will never meet, and I won't talk to you in the future, no matter what you do to me , I won’t even feel the slightest bit about you."

"Tongtong..."

"Don't call me that!"

"Tong Wenya, I will take you away. I have no other purpose. I just don't want her to kill your mother and child. Believe it or not, it's up to you!" Song Chengsi returned to his seat after saying this.

He is also very proud. Tong Wenya used to chase his big brother.

Even if he loses now, he will take the blame, and he won't beg her forgiveness unbridled. What's more, he never thought of helping Zhou to abuse her. He really wanted to protect her, but the opponent was too strong and there were sidesteps. It was just a mistake.

Why didn't Tong Wenya understand Song Chengsi, and she couldn't just let go of the feelings he had had for many years, but thought that no matter how many reasons there were, she could not forgive him if he unites with her murderous father and enemy.

After returning to Huaihai, Song Chengsi did not entangle Tong Wenya.

Huaihai seemed to be peaceful, only Nangongzhe came to find Tong Wenya once, "You have to go to work, and Corgi let me go."

He seems to know everything, always appearing at the most critical moment, Tong Wenya faintly feels that this guy has something to do with Chun Yuchen, and he can't guess what it is. At the very least, he would not be his subordinate and would not obey Chun Yuchen. Tong Wenya believed him from the heart, and she couldn't protect the child, so it happened to put Corgi at Nangong's house, and she worked wholeheartedly.

Fang Shiqing's mood is getting worse and worse, the situation keeps on, and the troubled Chun Yuchen is in despair.

Even so, he did not let go of Tong Wenya in his heart.

"That woman doesn't have any contact with the surname Song?" The next day, he asked He Wenbo with a calm face.

"Master, how do you know?"

Of course he knew that he cared too much at the time, and was misunderstood by that woman. After thinking about it, I can guess that the coconut juice is a problem, and Tong Wenya will obediently go with Song Chengsi.

And Song Chengsi, who is not the next three abusers, would not force Tong Wenya, of course he also understood this.

Fang Shiqing's problem is hard to distinguish between true and false, and he doesn't want to stimulate her so quickly.

"Where is my son?"

"At Nangong's house."

"Master, I will go and bring back Tong Wenya and Little Master."

"No, she wants to go to work, so let her go first."

"Yes, young master."

"I heard that Huaihai will set up a criminal case team..." At this point, Chun Yuchen stopped deliberately.

"I see, what the eldest master meant is that our police officer child is very suitable to be the team leader."

"Don't guess what I mean."

Che, that's what I meant, but I still don't admit it.

"Well then, it seems that I guessed wrong."

"Go!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

In this way, even Tong Wenya herself felt inexplicable, she actually rose to the sky in one step.

As soon as the criminal task force was established, there must be new members. She brought along her most capable assistant, Xiao Ruanhuang Yuan Siming, to prepare for a big fight.

"Boss, you have a good look." After Xiaorou finally saw Director Tong passed away, Tong Wenya smiled.

"Okay."

As long as you don't get caught by that bastard, life will be much better.

Tong Wenya did not expect that the first case received by the Criminal Task Force would be related to her.

That day, the serious crime team received a call to the police, and Tong Wenya immediately ordered the nearby Xiaoruan Yuan Siming to rush to the scene, and she rushed over immediately.

The crime occurred in the nearby Jinyuan Building, the office of a small and medium-sized marketing company. The deceased female, 30 years old, was an employee of the company. Cause of death, overdose of hibernation, suicide suspected.

The office where the crime was committed has been on alert, and when Tong Wenya arrived, Yuan Siming had arranged for people to orderly organize the inquest and make transcripts of the inquiry.

She put on her gloves and entered the scene. First, she smelled the perfume in the air. The deceased was sitting on the ground with her head leaning against the corner of the desk.

Looking closer, the deceased had a beautiful face and a height of about 165. He wore a red sweater over the white shirt that fitted him. His brows were furrowed and his eyes closed.

There is a medicine bottle on the desk with two or three white medicine pills remaining inside. Next to the medicine bottle is a water cup, and there is a small half of water in the water cup. On the right side of the desk is a piece of white paper covered with tears, with the words "Jianxiu" written on it, and the content is as follows: Husband, daughter, I am sorry for you, I will atone for you with death. Daughter, mother loves you, mother will watch you in heaven.

"Judging from the dead spots of the corpse itself, the time of death was about half past one in the morning. From the smell of the body and the traces of struggle, it can be preliminarily judged that the direct cause of death was hibernating spirit. To confirm it requires further dissection, of course, this has to seek the consent of family members. " Forensic doctor Xiao Li said.