Chapter 791

After hearing the girl's accusation, Zhao fuming's face immediately changed. He turned to look at the old man and said, "grandfather, I don't know this woman, let alone kill her sister. I really don't know anything about it. I'm the victim! "

"You Looking at Zhao fuming pretending that she didn't know her, the girl thought that she and her sister had seven or eight similar faces, and her heart was even more inflamed.

"You don't know me, you don't know me, but you always recognize this face, don't you? Don't tell me, you've forgotten. Forget the woman you killed, forget my sister Yao Qingyan

All of a sudden, Zhao fuming was shocked when he heard three words of Yao Qingyan. Although it was only for a moment, he was caught by Zhao Yulin and others.

The old man and others had a look of awe inspiring, and they had basically determined that the person in front of them was the sister of the girl who died in the data of that day.

Zhao fuming pursed his lips. He was just in a dilemma about how to answer this question. The old man had already forced him to say: "Yao Qingyan, do you know him?"

Zhao fuming trembled, opened his mouth and was about to say that he didn't know him. The old man yelled out again: "tell the truth."

Zhao fuming's face changed slightly. He bit his lip and said, "I know... But I'm not familiar with it."

"Not familiar?" The old man twisted his eyebrows and looked at Zhao fuming with more exploration.

Zhao fuming bumped into the old man's eyes without warning. He felt that the old man's eyes were too sharp. He seemed to be able to peep into his real thoughts through his own eyes, which made him cool behind his back.

Zhao fuming's men, who were hanging by his side, tightened their consciousness and forced themselves to calm down: "yes... Yes, Yao Qingyan and I are just classmates from the same school, because we met by chance in open class. I really don't understand how this man can say that I killed her sister. It's a great injustice. "

"How can you be so shameless?" Yao Qingtao, the girl, was so angry when she heard Zhao fuming describe his relationship with her sister. She quickly stepped forward and wanted to kick Zhao fuming. However, she was dragged back by Zhao Yulin and Han Yichen, who came to help. She had to stand in the same place and stare at Zhao fuming with red eyes.

Zhao fuming forbeared. After all, he didn't look at the girl's resentment.

After listening to Zhao fuming's explanation, the old man's eyes flashed, but the bottom of his eyes was a little disappointed. Then he asked, "what Miss Yao Qingyan has really passed away?"

"Yes... Yes. But her death has nothing to do with me. She accidentally jumped from the upstairs and killed herself. Although I was there at that time, I was just a bystander at most. Because of the death, almost all the students in the school knew about it, and many people could testify that Yao Qingyan could not think of jumping downstairs to commit suicide, which had nothing to do with me. Although I don't know how Miss Yao blamed me for this matter, I am really wronged. "

Zhao fuming also unconsciously turned his head and looked at the hand that Zhao Yulin and Yao Qingtao held, with a flash of cold light in his eyes.

"You lie!" As soon as Zhao fuming's voice fell, Yao Qingtao angrily interrupted him, "you lied. It's you who pushed my sister down from the school. It's you, the murderer. It's you!" Yao Qingtao's emotional accusation made everyone present startled.

Looking at her, Zhao fuming suddenly calmed down and said, "Miss Yao, please pay attention to your wording and pay attention to evidence in everything. You don't have any evidence, but you keep saying that I killed your sister. In this way, I can sue you for slander in the court."

"Who... Who said I had no evidence? I have proof! " When Yao Qingtao said this, everyone, including Zhao Fulin, was stunned.

Later, they watched Yao Qingtao break away from Zhao Fulin and Han Yichen and take out a stack of photos from his wide pants pocket.

"It's just a few photos. What is it..." evidence? Before he had time to finish, Zhao was scared by the contents of the photo.

There are only three figures in the small photo, he and two girls. One of them is similar to Yao Qingtao. It must be Yao Qingyan, Yao Qingtao's elder sister.

At the beginning of the photo, there are three people fighting together. It looks like two women fighting for a man. Then Zhao fuming calmly grabs Yao Qingyan's hand, and the other woman escapes.

Yao Qingyan roars angrily, and Zhao fuming's face is also very ugly. In the photo, we can't see what they said at that time, but we can really restore the scene at that time.

After the woman left, Yao Qingyan and Zhao fuming are still arguing. Their emotions seem to be out of control. Yao Qingyan turns to leave, but Zhao fuming grabs her hand, pulls her back, and drags her to the balcony of the corridor, pressing her on the balcony as if to say something to her. Then they push and push again.

And at this time, * * came. When they are pushing and shoving, Zhao fuming suddenly takes Yao Qingyan by the neck and tries to strangle him. Yao Qingyan struggles to death. Finally, he grabs a flowerpot on the side and hits Zhao fuming on the shoulder. Zhao fuming lets go of the pain and then escapes.

Unfortunately, they were dragged back by Zhao fuming before they went far. They continued to push and shove. Then Zhao fuming pushed Yao Qingyan down from the balcony.

There is also a close-up of Yao Qingyan pulling Zhao fuming's sleeve when she is about to fall, but Zhao fuming doesn't mean to give a helping hand at all. He even flicks that hand and watches Yao Qingyan fall from the upstairs.

The last photo is Yao Qingyan's flesh and blood when she landed. More than 20 photos fully restored all the scenes on the day of the incident. The evidence was so strong that there was no room for refutation.

A few people see finally coincidentally wring up eyebrows, look at Zhao fuming's eyes are also a bit strange.

Duan Yarong couldn't help but take a breath of air and looked at Zhao fuming as if he were looking at a monster.

Yao Qingtao looked at these photos, eyes moist, a pair of eyes full of blood: "now what do you have to say?"