Chapter 364 Small Theater (17)
Shen Ningchen glanced at it disdainfully, and then tore the photo into pieces.
"Why? Brother didn't do anything sorry for you." Du Zhiluo grabbed Shen Ningchen's hand.
"Let go!" Shen Ningchen didn't like other people touching his hands, it felt disgusting.
"He doesn't! But the woman he loves does!" Shen Ningchen looked at Du Zhichen.
Shen Ningchen ignored the surprised looks of the people around him and walked slowly towards Du Zhishen step by step
"If it hadn't been for the fire five years ago, and Mu Yue only cared about herself and ignored others, I wouldn't have suffered from respiratory failure! Ha! Since she is going to die, why not drag her to hell with her beloved?"
Du Zhiluo took out the recorder in his bag and clicked on the playback, and Mu Yue's pleasant voice came out. sound.
"Achen, from the first time I saw Su Gening in the attic, I knew there was something I wanted to make clear."
Shen Ningchen's footsteps heard Mu Yue There was an obvious pause when Du Zhiluo's voice came out, and everyone else was also wondering why Du Zhiluo had Mu Yue's voice recorder.
"I lost my dearest parents and sister in the fire five years ago, and you also lost your dearest parents. It was obviously my birthday and yours, but it turned into the death anniversary of our relatives.
" Mu Yue said with a slightly hoarse voice.
“That day, after I pulled the little girl out of the cabinet, the fire became more and more fierce. I wanted to find someone to save you, but I never expected that when I ran towards the door, the fire had already covered the entire door. It was blocked. I couldn't let you come out of the closet, so I took the little girl and ran to the bathroom and took out everything inside. Some towels and wettable items were soaked with water, and I ran to the cabinet to block all the exits with towels to prevent you from inhaling more smoke. Then I pulled the little girl along the window sill from the second floor, which was not too high. Jumped down..."
Mu Yue's voice gradually became smaller as she described what happened.
"Did you hear that?! The person who harmed you was not Sister Mu Yue at all!" Du Zhiluo threw the recording pen towards Shen Ningchen.
"Ha..." Shen Ningchen slowly picked up the recorder on the ground, tears bursting from the bank at this moment.
"Ah Chen!" Shen Ningchen's unusually familiar voice came from outside the door.
Shi Shun pushed Mu Yue and walked in slowly, followed by Priest Han, Tan Mo and a group of men in black.
“We all heard it too!” Tan Mo said while holding his cell phone.
Yes, it was Ji Xiangbei who secretly called the priest Han. "Ah Chen! Long doesn't know anything about this matter at all. Why do you want to harm him and ruin the Du family's funds." Mu Yue looked at her former playmate sadly.
"Do you know that it makes people feel disgusted when you do this, and that you make others feel guilty? Are you very proud?" Shen Ningchen turned around and looked at Mu Yue.
"I didn't!"
"No?! Hahahahahaha." Shen Ningchen looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Let me tell you! The arsonist of that fire was me! I didn't expect it!"
Shen Ningchen's eyes slowly became bloodshot, like a crazy monster.
He took out a pistol from his bag and fired at his group of men in black, causing the men in black to flee in fright.
Then he raised the gun towards Ji Xiangnuan.
Bang - the bullet flew towards Ji Xiangnuan.
In the study, Priest Han was videotaping on the computer with Du Zhishen.
"How is it?" Priest Han asked.
"It's okay. I just received an anonymous email. It seems to be from that person. I think it should be helpful to you." With that, Du Zhichen sent it to the priest Han via email.
The priest opened the mailbox coldly. After a while, his relaxed brows gradually twisted into the character "Sichuan" and murmured: "Su Yun'er..."
"Well, actually I'm not in a hurry. Yes. Check it slowly!" Du Zhichen gave Shi Shehan a mysterious smile and then interrupted the video.
“Peat!” Priest Han couldn’t help but swear.
At that time, the door creaked open, and a round little head first poked in, then retracted, then poked again, and finally met the eyes of the priest Han.
Priest Han crossed his legs and sat on the sofa quietly watching Ji Xiangnuan's every move.
(End of this chapter)