Chapter 310: 310, Deliberate, Framing
Chapter 310: 310, Deliberate, Framing
Sitting in the interrogation room, Song Qinghuan began to ponder – how did things end up this way?
This certainly wasn’t a coincidence, definitely a well-orchestrated conspiracy.
They knew, she was always following Zhang Xiaoyi, they knew she wanted to uncover the truth about Yan Pingdan through him, which lead to their plot, setting up a trap. When she and Li Wei arrived, they had already killed Zhang Xiaoyi beforehand.
It wasn’t hard to guess who the masterminds behind this conspiracy could be.
The person responsible for her brother’s disappearance was most likely him, the one confounding this murder case, aiming for her next.
But how did he calculate his timing so perfectly? As if he’s beside her the whole time.
Could it be… Li Wei?
No! Song Qinghuan shook her head.
She didn’t want to believe, this sudden thought, after all, Li Wei’s anxious worry shown during this period couldn’t be fake.
But Qinghuan couldn’t completely dismiss her nagging doubts at the moment.
Because a woman’s intuition told her, that something was certainly not right.
Song Qinghuan’s prolonged silence clearly upset the officer opposite her.
He kept tapping his notebook on the table, and even started yelling: “Speak up! Do you think you can get away by keeping quiet? Confess now, how did you kill the man?”
Song Qinghuan, who had been looking down all this time, finally made eye contact with the officer opposite her. His tag read “Officer PC54871: Zhang Runfa”.
She fixed her gaze on him, spoke softly but decidedly: “I didn’t kill the man”.
As she spoke, her hands were ice cold, her breath was fast, her heart was also beating much faster than usual.
She was very nervous and a little scared.
Zhang Runfa sneered, his face full of contempt and impatience, “Let me tell you, we saw you kill the man with our own eyes, your fingerprints are on his clothes, you think you can deny it, that’s absolutely impossible?”
Song Qinghuan was taken aback, and then retorted: “Isn’t verification needed for fingerprints? You can’t do it so quickly, when you came in, I didn’t have the clothes in my hand, so how do you know that my prints are on the clothes? Don’t tell me you can see fingerprints with naked eye”.
This Zhang Runfa, was left speechless by Song Qinghuan. Meanwhile, her nervousness and fear began to ebb.
She became calm and began to notice that this ordeal wasn’t over yet.
The person who framed her probably had more tricks up his sleeve.
If they were in A City, Shi Yuhuan would protect her. Even if he didn’t love her, as long as she was his wife in name, he wouldn’t stand by and let her die.
In a small town like this, she couldn’t inform him; even if she could, by the time he got here, she would probably already be convicted.
So, what should she do now?
A look of unease flitted across Zhang Runfa’s face, then he immediately retorted: “Who said I didn’t see you with the clothes? Before I entered the room, I saw you throw them away from the little window outside.”
Song Qinghuan sneered: “Clothes don’t kill, knives do. There are no prints of mine on the knife, I didn’t touch it at all.”
Zhang Runfa also sneered in response: “Who knows if you may have used the clothes to wipe fingerprints off the knife.”
At Zhang Runfa’s words, Song Qinghuan was so angry that she nearly jumped up: “You are deliberately framing me!”