This woman is so bold that she actually attacked again, and in broad daylight. From what she said, she might have failed.

It's all over now.

Thinking that his future might be ruined because of this damned woman, Ye Weicheng's eyes turned red. In a rage, he reached out and grabbed Jiao Lingyu's neck. "You damned bitch, didn't I tell you to pay me back? Why are you doing this? Don't you think you've hurt me enough?"

Facing Ye Weicheng, Jiao Lingyu had no power to fight back and was soon pinched to the point of losing her eyesight. At this moment, someone knocked on the door of her house.

Ye Weicheng regained his senses instantly and immediately let go of his hand. Jiao Lingyu fell to the ground, covering her neck and gasping for breath.

Ye Weicheng clenched his fists and glared at Jiao Lingyu fiercely, "Pack up before you come out." Then he turned and walked out of the room.

Ye Shi and Ye Changhong outside were so frightened that their faces turned pale. They both heard their mother shouting for help, but they didn't dare to go in.

The sudden knock on the door apparently saved my mother's life.

Seeing Ye Weicheng coming out of the room, Ye Shi was startled and said, "I'll open the door." Then she quickly ran to open the door. Now, as long as she didn't have to face her furious father, she would do anything.

Ye Changhong also ran over. The brother and sister had the same thought: their father was too terrible.

The door opened, and three people stood at the door. Ye Changhong recognized Song Ziyi at a glance and asked in surprise: "Song Ziyi? Are you here to see me?"

Song Ziyi didn't expect to meet Ye Changhong here. The two were classmates in the same class and had no contact when they met. They just knew each other.

Song Ziyi said: "I'm not here to see you."

When Ye Shi saw that the people coming were Ye Changqing and Song Yun, especially Song Yun standing in the front, she subconsciously took a step back and moved away from Song Yun. "What are you doing here?" Ye Shi asked.

Although the door was open, Song Yun did not come in immediately. "Are Ye Weicheng and Jiao Lingyu here?"

After the murderer tasted her reverse pulse needle, he confessed everything. Although he did not know Jiao Lingyu's true identity and did not even know Jiao Lingyu's name, he asked him to tell her facial features, especially the black moles on her chin and behind her left ear. Ye Changqing knew it was Jiao Lingyu as soon as she heard it.

An artist was also hired to draw a portrait based on the murderer's description. It has been confirmed that it was Jiao Lingyu who hired someone to commit the murder, but final identification is still needed.

Song Yun asked Director Liu for a day and asked him to make the arrest a day later. She had something else that needed Jiao Lingyu's cooperation.

Director Liu was of course willing to give Song Yun this face. In addition, Jiao Lingyu had a special identity, and he was actually a little scared. It was just right for him to take advantage of this day to report to his superiors.

"Come in and talk." Ye Weicheng spoke in the living room.

Song Yun and the other two walked into the living room.

Song Yun came out immediately after receiving the call the next day. She was wearing the training uniform of the special forces. As soon as Ye Weicheng saw the clothes Song Yun was wearing, he knew that he was wrong before. This woman couldn't be from the art troupe. With her eyes, momentum, and clothes, she looked like a wolf soldier.

"Nice to meet you again, Vice Minister Ye." Song Yun said with a smile.

Ye Weicheng pointed to a chair in the hall and said, "Sit down."

Song Yun didn't move. She didn't like this place and didn't want to sit on the chair here.