As soon as Zhao fuming thought that the conflict between him and Zhao Yifei at that time was a trap set by others, he was so angry that he couldn't speak. He just stared at Zhao Fuxi with a pair of bloodshot eyes.

Zhao Fuxi's lips were slightly crooked and went on to say, "didn't you expect that? When you had a conflict, I secretly took the beer bottle you had drunk before from the bar and put it in my bag. Then after you left, I went to find Zhao Yifei and coaxed him back home. Then at the moment when I entered the living room, I took out the glass bottle in my bag and hit him on the head several times. Soon he died, Ha ha ha... "

Zhao fuming's face turns white. He finally knows that he has never been to the place where Zhao Yifei lives, and has not killed anyone. However, he finds his fingerprints at the scene of Zhao Yifei's murder. It turns out that all these are... All are

Listening to the killer describe how he killed a person, coupled with the sound of laughter, it really makes people feel a little creepy.

Zhao Fulin and others looked at Zhao Fulin's crazy appearance and complicated face. Then they looked at the pistol in her hand that had never been removed from Lele's head. They couldn't help but raise their heart. They were worried about Zhao Fulin's misfire. The child

Zhao Fulin took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, and said in a low voice, "so the girl friend of Zhao Yifei in the mouth of Zhao Fulin's downstairs property is you."

"Girlfriend? They thought Zhao Yifei and I had that kind of relationship. " Zhao Xi Leng for a while, low smile, "is also, how can ordinary people casually and others live under the same eaves."

Zhao Fuxi said, as if thinking of something in general, frowned in disgust: "if he had not so much value, I would not want to live with him. However, his value has been used up, and I have nothing to worry about. "

Zhao fuming spent a lot of effort to recover from the shock. He clenched his hands and asked, "that night you called me..."

"When I called you, it happened that Zhao Yifei had just died. Do you want to guess why I wanted to call you at that time even if I exposed my identity?"

Zhao fuming was stunned. He had a conjecture in his heart. Because of this conjecture, his whole face turned white.

"You... You don't want to..."

"That's right." Zhao Fuxi stared maliciously into Zhao fuming's eyes and said, "I did it on purpose. The reason why I chose to ask you out at that time is to ensure that I am the only witness who can testify to you at that time!"

For this reason, if Zhao fuming can't see clearly that he has been severely punished, his scheming in recent years is really in vain.

"Hahaha... Hahaha... So it is, so it is!" Zhao fuming seemed to laugh and cry, and the expression on his whole face became particularly ferocious. "No wonder the police couldn't get through to you. No wonder... No wonder... Recently, I'm busy. My cell phone is dead and I forget to charge it. It's all fake. It's fake. How can I be so stupid? I believe your words and follow you foolishly. It turns out that from the beginning, you are lying to me. I'm so stupid. I'm so stupid! "

"You're not stupid. You're cornered." Zhao Fuxi succinctly and clearly poked to Zhao fuming's pain, "was driven out by Zhao, the company can't accommodate you, the home can't accommodate you, the police will not let you go, go out a group of people despise you, at home a group of people are afraid but look down on you. There is no shelter for you in s city. I'm your last straw. Who else can you trust if you don't believe me? "

As soon as Zhao Fuxi said this, Zhao fuming's face suddenly changed again.

Zhao Fuxi snorted coldly and said the most crucial sentence: "unfortunately, since my straw can pull you out of hell, it can also beat you back to hell, a deeper hell."

Zhao Fuxi's words are like a bomb exploding in Zhao fuming's mind, overturning all his lucky innocence and shattering his last hope.

Zhao Fulin listened to Zhao Fulin's words and twisted her eyebrows: "in fact, you have already returned home, and you have already mixed with Zhao Yifei?"

After seeing Zhao's solemn expression, Zhao slowly smiles: "yes, I returned home very early. You all thought that if you sent me abroad, I would never threaten you again, but you didn't think of it, did you? I've come back. I've come back. I've come back to settle accounts with you. I've come back to take revenge on those who once wronged me and my mother! "

Zhao Fulin, noncommittal, continued to ask: "the first anonymous information was also sent to the company by you. That information about Zhao fuming's use of sun Fengzi to murder Yueyue. "

"Yes, I sent that information. In fact, I found out the later document about Zhao fuming's embezzlement of Zhao's public funds, but I had other things to do at that time, so I asked Zhao Yifei to send it to you for me. I think it's the biggest shame for him to let you drive him out of the company, isn't it? "

Zhao fuming shivered once more when he heard that he thought he had been hit hard enough, but the next second he found that there was a bigger impact waiting for him.

Zhao Fulin closed his eyes, suddenly some don't know how to face such Zhao Fulin.

Two years ago, although Zhao Fuxi was domineering and arrogant, she would not be so scheming. She always thought that Zhao fuming was the first person she paid attention to in the Zhao family, but the reality was that this person stood up to loneliness and did not use anyone's power to play with all of them.

What forced her to grow up so quickly, and who forced her to suffer so much that she knew that after doing these things, she could not retreat completely, or she was just like a moth to the fire.

Seems to feel the agitation in Zhao Fulin's heart, Mu Tingfeng subconsciously reaches out and holds her hand.

Zhao Fulin was surprised. She turned to see Mu Tingfeng, and ran into the man's worried eyes.

My heart is slightly warm, and I understand that this is not the time to think about it. After taking a deep breath and adjusting my mood, Zhao Fulin looks at Zhao Fuxi again: "the last question."

Zhao Fuxi a pick eyebrow, did not speak.

"Do you... Zhao Shuncheng and his little lover have something to do with you?"