"We are looking for Miss Sang, where is she?" the policeman said straight to the point.

"If anything happens, come in and talk." Sang Feiwan came downstairs after hearing the commotion and told the sandalwood demon: "Make a cup of tea for all the police officers."

Sitting in the living room, Officer Fu said straight to the point: "Ms. Sang, at 12:[-] last night, did you go to Xiaodun Alley?"

Sang Feiwan said: "That's right."

Officer Fu and his colleagues looked at each other and said, "There was a mother and son living in a household in Xiaodun. They died in the early hours of last night."

Sang Feiwan frowned: "Why, do you think I killed him?"

Police Officer Fu said: "After forensic identification, Wu Qing and his son committed suicide. It's just that their deaths were a little strange. Why did the good mother and son commit suicide together? We called the surveillance, but unfortunately all the surrounding surveillance footage was lost. But we I saw you on the surveillance camera at the intersection. At 12:38 that night, you passed that intersection and walked into Xiaodun Lane. Therefore, we came here to ask you specifically what you were doing there. The Wu family lives in a bungalow. Did you notice anything strange when you walked by?"

Sang Feiwan replied calmly: "Nothing unusual was found."

"Miss Sang, why are you going to Xiaodun Alley so late?"

"walk."

"Take a walk? Miss Sang, don't you think this reason is ridiculous? Who would take a walk in a remote alley in the middle of the night?"

"Is it the law that says you can't go for a walk in a remote alley in the middle of the night?"

The rhetorical question knocked Officer Fu down.

Sang Feiwan explained patiently: "I just couldn't sleep last night, so I went out for a walk. When I walked to Xiaodun Alley, I felt that the market atmosphere there was very strong, so I went to take a look. I didn't expect anything to happen there. . Hey, if I had known earlier I wouldn’t have gone.”

Although the police felt that Sang Feiwan's appearance that night was a bit suspicious, Wu Qing, mother and son, indeed committed suicide, and there were no traces of homicide.

As for the police, apart from seeing Sang Feiwan go into Xiaodun Alley, there was no other evidence that she was related to this matter.

Therefore, although I had many doubts in my heart, after some routine questioning, I could only say goodbye and leave.

After the Sandalwood Demon closed the door, his fear was still lingering: "Oh my God, it turns out the police are here to see you, Daxian! Daxian, you are so powerful that you are not even afraid of the police!"

Sang Feiwan said: "I haven't broken any laws, why should I be afraid?"

Wu Qing and her son committed suicide, but she did not take action directly.

In fact, if Wu Qing did not commit suicide, she would not directly kill anyone. After all, she respects the laws of this world. I took that trip last night just to save the life of the innocent Zhang Xiaoyu and to prevent Wu Qing from finding other scapegoats.

Of course, she couldn't say this directly, otherwise she would definitely be in trouble.

She also knew that the police would definitely check the surveillance cameras, so before leaving, she destroyed the nearby surveillance cameras.

Originally, she wanted to destroy the surveillance at the intersection, but she calculated that there would be a small traffic accident at this intersection this morning. Although it is not serious, if the surveillance footage is lost, it will affect the parties concerned to some extent.

Sang Feiwan did not destroy the surveillance at the intersection, so the police found her.

Although I didn't get into trouble this time, if it happened more often, the police would definitely be suspicious.

Thinking about the last time we killed Guo Cheng, there were a lot of surveillance cameras nearby. But there was no trouble afterwards, and I don't know what means Yu Beiming used to prevent the police from being alerted.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was the day before the premiere of Arcadia.

All fans who are paying attention to this matter, whether they are black fans or red fans, are paying special attention to the weather.

It is strange to say that since Sang Feiwan predicted that there would be heavy rain on August 8, the sun would shine every day for the next ten days.

The anti-fans took the opportunity to make all sorts of sarcastic remarks, and even posted a super line on Weibo: #好happy, it didn’t rain again today!

Sang Feiwan’s fans also tried their best to help her speak up, so a super slogan was posted on Weibo: #Don’t be happy too early, it will rain on the 16th!

Strong smell of gunpowder.

On August 8, it finally arrived as scheduled.

And Lilicheng, who deliberately lured Sang Feiwan to predict the weather, has recently relied on this wave of popularity to have more than [-] followers on Weibo.

Relying on the huge traffic dividend, he has accepted five or six advertising promotions and made a lot of money.

He just didn't know why, but it was dark today, and he felt his heartbeat pounding, and he had a vague premonition of something bad.

He couldn't sleep anyway, so he simply stayed by the window and waited for more than an hour. Finally, he saw the eastern sky slowly light up with a touch of fish belly white. Not long after, the sun jumped out from the clouds, and the whole sky suddenly became golden.

The scorching sunshine blinded him, causing the temperature to rise rapidly. Lilicheng's mood was as good as ever.

"As expected, it's a sunny day again. The weather forecast doesn't deceive me!"

As long as it continues to be sunny today and the variety show in Paradise starts successfully, Na Sang Feiwan's prediction will be considered a failure. No matter how many of her previous calculations were accurate, as long as she failed this time, her reputation would completely collapse.

And those fans who defended her no longer had the shame to clamor online.

Lilicheng has even contacted many big Vs, asking them to repost and recommend the video of him connecting with Sang Fei to calculate the weather that night on the entire Internet after today.

When the time comes, the harder Sang Feiwan's face is beaten, the more traffic and benefits he will get.

Thinking of this, Lilicheng was in a good mood and was humming to herself when she walked out of the house.

When he passed by the alley, he happened to see an old man sitting in the shade of a tree, enjoying the coolness and sighing:

"Look at the sun, it's a hot day again! It would be great if it rains in the afternoon!"

Lilicheng asked smoothly: "It's so nice on a sunny day, why does it have to rain? Uncle Wang, are you a fan of Sang Feiwan?"

In his opinion, only Sang Feiwan's fans would look forward to rain.

Uncle Wang glanced at him: "What kind of vermicelli?"

Lilicheng laughed: "It turns out that's not the case. Then why do you, old man, sigh here and look forward to rain? It's so nice to have a sunny day, and it's convenient to go out."

Uncle Wang waved his fan and said: "You only care about the convenience of going out, but you don't know that without rain for such a long time, the crops in the field will almost die of thirst! How many farmers will suffer disaster, hey..."

Li Licheng raised her orchid finger and smiled: "If you encounter a disaster, you will suffer a disaster. If you can't survive in the countryside, it's not a bad idea to go out and work."

"If there are no farmers to grow food, what will you eat?" Uncle Wang got angry and raised his fan to whip people.

Lilicheng patted his butt and ran away.

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