Chapter 594

"Han Bonan, what do you want to do?"

Han bonanchong denounced blood red eyes, glared at Tang Yuheng angrily and said: "what do I want to do? Yu xiaonuan killed Yutong. What do you think I want to do? "

Yu xiaonuan couldn't help shouting: "I didn't kill her. When I left, she was still fine."

What happened after she left?

Why did Han Yutong die well?

Han Bonan now has an impulse to tear Yu xiaonuan, but Tang Yuheng stops him.

Angry Han Bonan raised his fist directly and hit Tang Yuheng in the face: "Tang Yuheng, get out of my way."

Caught off guard was hit a punch, Tang Yuheng but still did not get out of the way, backhand is to give Han Bonan a punch, said: "Han Bonan, you calm down for me. Yutong is dead. There must be something wrong with it. Xiao Nuan can't be her killer. "

Han Bonan looked at Tang Yuheng and gave him a cold smile. Then he said with a sarcastic smile: "Yutong, do you see it? This is the man you love. You love him so much that you put yourself in a mental hospital. Now you're dead, but he doesn't even have a sad expression. Even to defend the murderer. "

"Tang Yuheng, you are so cruel. No matter how many wrong things Yutong has done before, she loves you too much after all. Even if you don't love her, she is dead now. Do you want to defend the murderer? " Han Bonan asked coldly.

Tang Yuheng said coldly: "the murderer you said is my wife. What's wrong with me defending my wife. What's more, it's not clear now. Please speak carefully. Xiao Nuan can't kill Han Yutong. I believe her. "

Han Bonan's eyes flashed a trace of bloodthirsty anger. He took something out of his pocket and hit Tang Yuheng heavily: "you believe her, then you listen carefully. What's this?"

Tang Yuheng opened the thing in the palm of his hand. It was a recording pen!

The brow is slightly frowning!

Since Han Bonan showed him this, it means that there must be evidence against Yu xiaonuan, but now there are still three policemen present.

It's not convenient to listen!

Tang Yuheng can think of the problem, the three police can obviously think of.

Several policemen didn't have the courage to ask Tang Yuheng directly. They turned to Han Bonan and said, "Mr. Han, what's in this recorder?"

Han Bonan said sarcastically: "let Tang Yuheng put it to you! Yes? Don't you dare to let it go, Tang Yuheng? Are you afraid that what's in it is something you don't want to hear? "

Han Bonan said this on purpose.

If the things in this recording pen are really related to Han Yutong's death, then if Uncle hesitates at this time, he will inevitably be charged with shielding criminals.

Yu xiaonuan held his stomach in his hands, and on his pale face, he said with some perseverance: "uncle, listen! I didn't kill. I don't think it can be the evidence of my killing

Tang Yuheng's hand holding the recorder is slightly tight. He always works decisively, but this time he has no action holding the recorder. His eyes are filled with some emotion.

"Mr. Tang, if Miss Yu really didn't kill anyone, what does it matter to listen to this recording?" The police standing nearby are also urging.

Tang Yuheng's forehead is full of blue tendons, and his hands are tightly clenched. He has an impulse to break the recorder.