He Is Warmer Than Time

Zhou Nan put his index finger on his temple: "Xie Rong is not like that."

"Think about it, she was buying murder. How much influence did this have on Zhou Ying? The old man hasn't passed away yet. How do you think the old man would treat Zhou Ying with such a murderer's mother? A famous filial son, Zhou Ying will probably have nothing by then. Her mother thought of this, so..."

"Then she tossed that time, but she didn't expect the consequences?"

"Xie Rong? Thinking of the consequences? I guess she doesn't have that brain."

Zhou Nan frowned in thought, looking at the busy traffic outside the car window, always restless in his heart.

When they arrived at Zhou's house, as soon as the two appeared in the hall, Zhou Ying rushed over and grabbed Zhou Nan by the collar: "Is it you? Did you kill my mother?"

Zhou Nan broke her hand and stared coldly at the person in front of her: "I'm afraid you're going the wrong way. It was your mother who bought and murdered me. You didn't succeed. You are quite good at calling and catching a thief."

Zhou Ying whirled in tears and stared at her bitterly: "But you are not dead. It is my mother who is dead now. She bought the murderer and planned to hit you, but she didn't want to kill you, and you, how could you do that? Vicious, I told my mother to surrender to the police station, but you still didn't let her go. Why did you do this?"

Zhou Nanqinghe: "You are quite evasive. She only intends to hit me? Didn't want to kill me? Is it because she said that and you believe it, or is it that you two negotiated together so you are so clear? "

In a few words, Zhou Ying didn't dare to pour dirty water on Zhou Nan again.

Splash dirty water, who wouldn't?

Would she, Zhou Nan, stand there and let her slander?

Zhou Ying rushed to her father with a grieved expression: "Dad, how could I? I persuaded my mother to surrender, how could I..."

Zhou Zhihai patted her on the back: "It's okay, your mother's bones are still cold, and you don't want to make trouble until the matter becomes clear."

Zhou Nan's face was ugly, but fortunately, her father was not on Zhou Ying's side. If her father dared to favor Zhou Ying, she would definitely disturb Xie Rong's hall.

Zhou Ying's tears fell straight, and Shang Han walked up to help her: "You come here first, come here first."

Zhou Nan looked at her father with frost, and said, "Dad, what is going on?"

Zhou Zhihai said with a solemn expression: "Thank you, Auntie, she should be confused for a while. Now that she has passed away, Nan Nan, I hope your hatred for her will not be transferred to Xiaoying."

A cold light flashed in Zhou Nan's eyes, but she didn't expect that this was what her father said in the first sentence.

The youngest daughter really is more important in his eyes.

"What I want to know is not this. How did she pass away?"

"At that time, Xiaoying sent two people to send her to the police station to surrender, but no one responded after knocking on the door for a long time. They immediately called Xiaoying, and Xiaoying rushed over to open it with a spare key, and she saw her lying down. In a pool of blood."

"Fell in a pool of blood? What kind of injury did she suffer?"

"Stab wound, a knife in the abdomen, he lost too much blood and died."

"Are there any traces on the scene? Is the knife there?"

Zhou Zhihai shook his head: "Xie Rong probably thought it was someone from Xiaoying's faction, so he opened the door directly. No tools were seen at the scene.

"Where's the camera? Did she see suspicious people appearing at the time of the crime?"

"The camera on the first floor of that building was broken, and there were a lot of people coming and going in the whole community. There was really no way to investigate."