But the next second she suddenly stopped her excitement and stood there with a dull expression.
My father didn’t kill Shui Moying, it has nothing to do with him. Please let me go.
Shui Moying’s car accident was an accident. If it has nothing to do with my father, please believe me.
The words of that crazy woman flashed into her mind.
Shui Lingyu thought that words were strange before. It was an accident, so why did she defend herself like this?
Has anyone ever said that Shui Moying’s car accident was not an accident?
It was Tang Hehan
It was also that Shui Lingyu had never been confirmed.
Now, with Tang Jifu’s words, are they not accidents but premeditations? The person who planned all this was An Luoxin
An Luoxin returned to the apartment and opened the door. It was pitch black inside and there was no light on.
She came back almost midnight.
I came back at this time before, but the lights at home would not be turned off.
Even if Shui Lingyu goes to bed, she will leave lights for her, but today it is dark.
After turning on the light in confusion, the light immediately illuminated the living room. Seeing the person curled up on the sofa, she was startled.
Shui Lingyu, who had been in the dark, was suddenly unhappy by the light. She moved her body and squinted her eyes and raised her head.
“Xiaoyu, why are you living here and not turning on the lights?” An Luoxin walked over and asked strangely.
After approaching, he seemed to find something wrong with Shui Lingyu’s expression: “What’s wrong with you?”
“Mom, are you lying to me all the time?” Shui Lingyu asked. “What happened back then wasn’t that what you said, right?”