Chapter 232: She Is the Suspect

Song Yinyin ran away, and Kong Yuxiao wanted to run too, but as soon as he turned around, Song Qingtian smashed him with a brick, shattering the back of his head and sending him crashing to the ground on the spot.

Song Qingtian walked over and beat him some more.

Ling Hanyu stood by, utterly exasperated.

How violent!

Once she was done beating him, Song Qingtian finally felt a bit better.

She brushed the blood off her hands and looked at the two men on the ground: “If you want to press charges, come find me. I’ll fight this to the very end!”

Song Qingtian turned around to grab her clothes—everything was ruined, and they’d cost several thousand yuan.

Heartbroken over her clothes, Song Qingtian went over again: “Just go home and wait for the court summons.”

Zhou Zishan still had a faint breath left: “You’ve beaten us up like this, and you still want to sue us?”

“It’s not about who gets beaten and who’s the weak one. What happened today is a matter of principle. The three of you, in full view of everyone, blocked my path, forcibly dragged me, and tried to strip me naked—this has crossed the moral line and violated the law. If my husband hadn’t shown up just now, you could have done whatever you wanted to me, and it wouldn’t have been just a few blows. You’ve destroyed my life and taken my very existence.”

People around began whispering among themselves. Although this young woman was incredibly skilled and had beaten those two scoundrels mercilessly, what she said was entirely justified. If it hadn’t been for her husband being there, it would have been her who ended up in trouble.

It wouldn’t have been just a few punches then—it would have been a matter of life and death.

If anything really happened to her, would she even survive?

Thinking about all this, everyone pointed at Zhou Zishan and Kong Yuxiao lying on the ground.

Zhou Zishan was so frightened he didn’t dare say a word.

Song Qingtian turned to him and said, “Tell Song Yinyin that if she doesn’t give me a proper explanation for this, then today’s incident is far from over. I’ve got a voice recorder—I’ve already recorded everything you did to me just now. There are also surveillance cameras all around here, so trying to escape will be pretty tough.”

As soon as Song Qingtian finished speaking, she was about to leave, but Song Yinyin called out to stop her.

“Song Qingtian, don’t go! Give me back my father—you have to give me back my father!”

Song Yinyin ran while shouting.

Suddenly, Song Qingtian realized that Bai Ge had struck.

Song Haichang was already dead.

Song Yinyin ran over, crying, and hurled the bag in her hand straight at Song Qingtian.

Ling Hanyu stood by and casually blocked it.

“Jiefu…”

Song Yinyin looked at Ling Hanyu with a look of deep grievance.

Ling Hanyu’s expression was icy cold.

“I’m not your jiefu.”

Ling Hanyu was extremely displeased with Song Yinyin.

He had warned her repeatedly, but she still wouldn’t listen.

So now he had no choice but to put the elimination of the Song Family on the agenda.

Song Yinyin cried and said, “Song Qingtian, my father is dead—you’re the one who killed him! The guard just told me that only you went in, and you were the last person to see my father. Before you left, he was perfectly fine, but after you went, he passed away immediately.”

“It must be you—you’re the one who killed my father!” Song Yinyin said, pointing right at Song Qingtian’s nose.

Song Qingtian remained silent. It was strange—where was Bai Ge hiding? Why hadn’t she noticed her?

Just as Song Qingtian was pondering this, a figure dressed in white, wearing sunglasses and a scarf, slipped out of her sight—and before leaving, she even glanced back at her.

Song Qingtian kept staring in that direction until the figure completely disappeared.

Only then did she turn to look at Song Yinyin, who was crying her heart out.

“Well, go ahead and file the lawsuit.”

With a clear conscience, what did she have to fear?

Ling Hanyu’s face darkened—he hadn’t expected Song Haichang to die at such a critical moment.

Song Yinyin wiped her tears and said, “The guards have already reported it. Just wait—make sure you get locked up!”

As soon as Song Yinyin finished speaking, she clamped her mouth shut, sensing the icy glare in Ling Hanyu’s eyes and getting scared.

“My sister killed my father, and I can’t just sit idly by. Jiefu, please don’t blame me,” Song Yinyin sobbed.

Ling Hanyu merely gave Song Yinyin a cold glance and turned to Song Qingtian: “Go back first.”

Song Qingtian looked toward the distance and saw people in uniforms approaching. She knew there was no way she could escape now.

“Go back and take good care of Nuonuo. If she asks why you didn’t come home, just tell her you went to help a colleague at their house. She’ll listen. If she tries to call me, you answer for her—if you can’t get through, don’t bother for now.”

Song Qingtian thought clearly. As a suspect, she was bound to be interrogated, and it would probably take a day or two. She needed to make arrangements for her daughter.

But Ling Hanyu didn’t see it that way.

Song Qingtian was pulled into Ling Hanyu’s arms, and he frowned: “What about me?”

Song Qingtian: “…”

End of Chapter 232: She Is the Suspect