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"Feng Lingyu, did you do this?! Tell me!"

Feng Pingting suddenly rushed to Feng Lingyu and looked at her with hatred on her face.

She was furious, and in front of everyone, she did not even try to hide her hatred for Feng Lingyu.

Feng Lingyu frowned and clicked his tongue, a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes, and he felt a little annoyed, "Don't point your finger at me."

Her voice was chilling, and Feng Pingting regained her senses instantly. "I remember what I taught you last time."

Her eyes were like ice, making Feng Pingting feel cold all over. She instantly remembered what happened last time in front of the hotel.

Whenever she thought of it, her fingers began to ache unconsciously.

Feng Pingting shrank back and subconsciously withdrew her hand.

She wanted to say something else, but Feng Xuesong's angry voice rang out.

"Pingting, what are you talking about! Come back here! What does this have to do with your cousin?"

Feng Xuesong's face was filled with anger. His wife was suddenly identified as a murder suspect, which was already a headache enough for him, and now his daughter was adding to the trouble.

Xiaoyu is just a little girl, how could she have the ability to frame Qingyue.

"Dad! You don't know..." Feng Pingting was so angry that she wanted to say without thinking that Feng Lingyu was not as simple as he appeared.

Fearing that her daughter might say something inappropriate in her excitement, Ling Qingyue interrupted her, "Pingting, calm down!"

After that, she turned around and looked at Zhou Ke earnestly and said, "Comrade Public Security, I will definitely cooperate with your work, but can I say a few words to my family before leaving? I promise that I will leave with you immediately after I finish speaking, without any delay!"

Zhou Ke's eyes darkened, but not because of Ling Qingyue's words, but because he was thinking in his heart, how could Ling Feng be Feng Pingting's cousin?

If she is related to Ling Qingyue, she should be Feng Pingting's cousin.

Her last name is Ling, but is she a relative of Feng Xuesong?

Forget it, let’s wait until Ling Qingyue arrives at the police station and then interrogate her slowly.

He had doubts in his heart, but his face remained calm, and he said two words in a businesslike manner: "Okay."

Hearing this, the woman's eyes turned red. She thanked him excitedly a few times and then ran to where her daughter was.

As for Feng Cheng'an, when the police just came in, Feng Xuesong winked at him and asked Mrs. Zhang to take him upstairs.

"Pingting, when I'm not at home, you must not act impulsively. Stay at home and don't go anywhere, okay?" Ling Qingyue looked at her daughter sternly and spoke seriously word by word.

Pingting has always had a simple mind. It would be bad if Feng Lingyu provoked her into doing something stupid.

"Mom, it must be Feng..." Feng Pingting was very sad and wanted to say that it must be Feng Lingyu who was behind it.

"Now is not the time to talk about this!" Ling Qingyue was a little tired. She squeezed her daughter's arm harder and harder unconsciously. She stared into her eyes and said seriously, "You must remember what I said!"

"Yeah!" Feng Pingting could only nod while crying.

Seeing that she had taken his words to heart, Ling Qingyue felt relieved.

She looked to the side again and saw the man who had been standing there silently without saying a word. His eyes were filled with deep worry, but he did not urge her and just waited silently.

She said with a trembling voice, pretending to be strong: "Xuesong, please take good care of the children. Apart from that, I actually... don't have anything else to tell you. I am very relieved about you. You just wait for me to come back at home."

"Okay..." Feng Xuesong looked sad and replied with one word in silence.

Feng Lingyu and Chen Zenian sat in their original seats and did not move from beginning to end.

The two of them watched coldly the family's affectionate farewell in front of them.

What a touching scene...

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Chen Zenian would have wanted to take out a glass of red wine and enjoy it slowly.