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Hearing some noise upstairs, Feng Xuesong guessed that Ling Qingyue had woken up, so he served the porridge upstairs.

When I opened the door, I saw Qingyue leaning against the head of the bed with a blank look in her eyes. I wonder what she was thinking about.

Feng Xuesong smiled and said in a relaxed tone, "You woke up just in time. I cooked some porridge and let it cool for a while. Now is the best time to eat it."

Ling Qingyue turned her head away and said coldly, "I don't want to eat."

Feng Xuesong came over, put the porridge down first, then sat down beside the bed and said with concern: "Your stomach must be empty, so you should drink something."

"Don't you want to drink porridge? This is all we have at home. What do you want to eat? I'll ask Pingting to go out and buy it for you."

"I said I don't want to eat!"

Feng Xuesong stood there in a daze, a little at a loss. He didn't understand why she suddenly got angry.

It is possible that Qingyue suffered some kind of stimulation during the days of being locked up, and felt uncomfortable and needed to vent.

"I made this porridge myself, so you should eat some. If you feel upset, just vent your anger on me. Don't keep it in your heart or skip meals. Pingting and Cheng'an both care about you very much, so you should cheer up and don't let the children worry, okay?"

"If you don't eat, you're harming your own body."

What Feng Xuesong said finally worked. Ling Qingyue's eyes regained some spirit and she asked him to bring the porridge over.

It was Feng Xuesong’s first time making porridge, and all I could say was that the porridge was cooked, but I couldn’t say it was delicious.

But Ling Qingyue seemed not to be able to detect the taste. She drank it mechanically, one sip at a time, without even frowning.

"This is all we have at home. You have to make do with it. When Sister Zhang comes back, someone will cook." Feng Xuesong knew that he didn't have any cooking skills. He was prepared to be blamed by Ling Qingyue, but she didn't say anything, which made him feel uncomfortable. He could only give a dry explanation.

Hearing the words "Sister Zhang", Ling Qingyue paused while drinking her porridge, and her originally confused mind became clear. "During the days when I was away, has Sister Zhang done anything wrong?"

"Why do you ask? The day after you were arrested, she told me that her youngest son was sick and she asked for leave to go home. I thought she was afraid of being implicated by us and made this excuse. I was busy dealing with your affairs, so I didn't have the time to pay attention to her."

Mrs. Zhang has been helping at home for many years. She asked for leave and used the excuse that her son was sick. Naturally, Feng Xuesong couldn't refuse.

"What's wrong with you? Why do you look like that?" Feng Xuesong looked at Ling Qingyue's face full of anger and murderous expression, and asked in surprise.

Ling Qingyue clenched her teeth and almost squeezed out the sound from between her teeth:

"Xue Song, do you know why the police suspect me of being a murderer?"

Feng Xuesong shook his head in astonishment. He went to the Public Security Bureau to ask, but could not get any information. Captain Zhou said that they were still investigating and all key information had to be kept confidential.

Ling Qingyue sneered, her cheeks showing some color from anger, but her haggard look was still obvious.

"They found my watch strap on the body. It was the watch you gave me with my name on it! That day when we had an argument, I took off the watch and put it on the dressing table. I never brought it to the Little Farm. How could my watch appear in the Little Farm?"

"Because my name is on this watch strap, I have no way to defend myself! Zhou Ke kept holding on to this point and insisted that I give an explanation, but how can I explain? I have no idea how my things got there!"

Feng Xuesong was a little confused. He was the one who gave the watch away, so naturally he remembered it.

"So you...you think Zhang Xiaoping framed you."

"Who else could have taken my personal belongings so easily!" Ling Qingyue said bitterly, "The crime took place at the small farm that day. Apart from her knowing my whereabouts, who else could have foreseen and set a trap there to trap me?"

"This bitch who is ungrateful to me, I treated her so well, I gave her a big red envelope when she got married, and I let her take all the delicious food and drinks home for the children, and she treated me like this!"

Ling Qingyue has been in jail these days and has been thinking about this matter. After thinking it over and over again, she believes that only Zhang Xiaoping could have stolen the watch so perfectly.

She also didn't expect that Zhang Xiaoping, who had always been honest, would betray her!

She must make this traitor pay the price!

"Qingyue, calm down first. When she comes back, we'll ask her. If she really did it, we'll report it to the police. Zhang Xiaoping has worked in our family for so many years. Don't jump to conclusions yet. It's not good to wrongly accuse someone."

Seeing that his wife was so angry that she lost her mind and started talking without thinking, Feng Xuesong could only comfort her first.

"Xuesong, don't you believe me?" Ling Qingyue broke free from his hand and glared at him angrily.

"It's not that I don't believe you. If Zhang Xiaoping really did something wrong, you and I have no right to judge her, right? I know you're angry, but this matter still needs to be investigated by the police in the end."

It would be fine if the police were not mentioned, but once they were mentioned, Ling Qingyue's temper became even more uncontrollable.

"What's the use of those police officers! I was clearly framed, but they still insisted on asking me to explain. If I can explain everything clearly, what do they need me for?"

Seeing his wife talking more and more outrageously, Feng Xuesong broke out in cold sweat and hurriedly stopped her, saying, "Qingyue, stop talking nonsense! I know you are angry, but you have been released now. Take good care of her, and wait for Zhang Xiaoping to come back, and I will test her."

"That bitch must be feeling guilty, so she made an excuse to ask for leave. If I were her, I would definitely not come back." Ling Qingyue felt that Feng Xuesong was really naive and said with a sneer.

Zhang Xiaoping dared to betray her, it must be that the little beast Feng Lingyu gave her some benefits. Isn't she walking into a trap by coming back?

"I don't think so." Although Feng Xuesong said this, he was still a little uncertain.

"Why don't I go to the small farm right now? Her home is there. It's impossible that she doesn't even want a home anymore."

"Okay, don't waste your energy." Ling Qingyue's eyes flashed with a cold light: "After I was arrested, I told the police that it was possible that Zhang Xiaoping framed me. Guess what the police said, they said that Zhang Xiaoping had eyewitnesses throughout the afternoon and was innocent."

"You're still pinning your hopes on those good-for-nothings."

This time when she went to the Public Security Bureau, Ling Qingyue felt a deep sense of crisis.

Especially Zhou Ke, his attitude towards her was extremely unfriendly. Every time she met his eyes, she could feel a strong sense of scrutiny and questioning.

Every time she spoke to him, she had to be alert and not dare to be careless, for fear that she would say something wrong and reveal a flaw.

The reason why she was so tired during the days she was locked up was because she had to deal with Zhou Ke's interrogation again and again.

After a few days, the string of rationality in her mind had been stretched so tight that she could hardly hold on any longer.

Fortunately, she was released today, otherwise she couldn't guarantee that if Zhou Ke continued to interrogate her, she would not be careless and reveal something that should not be revealed.