Wen Xi simply explained the seriousness of the matter so as to get more clues from the other party.

"Uncle Fu has known for a long time that there is something wrong with this building, right?"

"This...I just found out about this too."

"Oh? What a coincidence? The shell company that provided you with the materials disappeared after the incident. Wasn't it you who tipped off?"

"This... this is really not my fault. This is the first time I've worked with that company. I didn't expect them to be so unreliable. Xiaoxi, please don't wrongly accuse me!"

Fu Dong clenched his lips tightly, spread his hands helplessly and said, "Xiaoxi, I think your father's matter is most likely a misunderstanding. This is not a TV series, how can there be so many conspiracies? You must be overthinking it."

Fu Dong planned to settle the matter peacefully, to make a big deal out of a small matter, and to make a small matter disappear.

It's his fault that someone has the upper hand over him.

"Misunderstanding?" Wen Xi sneered, "Uncle Fu, you don't know yet? The one who tricked my dad into going back into the fire was someone from your construction site."

"My people?"

Fu Dong was shocked when he heard this.

"This, this is really none of my business! I was living a good life, but I went crazy and killed people and set fires! That person must be an imposter, I..."

"Uncle Fu, my dad handed the project over to you, and this is how you manage it? This is a major construction site, and anyone can just come in and wander around? Now that something has gone wrong, you still want to completely shirk responsibility?"

“I…this…”

"In that case, we have no choice but to notify the police. Let them investigate thoroughly to see how you and that shell company colluded!"

After Wen Xi finished speaking, she supported Wen Chengyi and prepared to walk out.

Seeing that they were about to leave, Fu Dong became anxious.

"etc!"

He hesitated again and again, and finally spoke out to persuade them, "Don't call the police, don't call the police... It's not me, I really didn't do these things! It's him, it must be him!"

"Him? Who?"

Wen Xi stopped and turned around to ask.

Fu Dong closed the door, invited the two back in, sat on the sofa, and smiled bitterly.

At this point, he had no choice but to tell everything.

After all, killing someone is no joke.

"You guys actually know this guy. He's most likely Song Tengda," Fu Dong paused and continued, "He's the biggest suspect."

"What, Song Tengda?"

Wen Chengyi was dumbfounded.

Wen Xi was not that surprised.

She had vaguely guessed this possibility before, but she was not sure.

After all, the only family that hates her family the most is the Song family.

"How did you get involved with him?"

Wen Chengyi looked at Fu Dong with great frustration.

"Brother Wen, you know I don't have any hobbies. When I'm tired, I just like to have a sip of wine."

Recalling what had happened before, Fu Dong felt ashamed.

"Your brother-in-law..."

"What brother-in-law? We've cut off contact a long time ago."

Wen Chengyi interrupted him unhappily.

Fu Dong's face turned red like a monkey's butt. After a moment's pause, he continued, "This is what happened. Song Tengda called me suddenly one day... and said he had a bottle of good wine. Thinking about your current relationship, I didn't want to go, but he called me several times to invite me. I couldn't resist and went. When I saw it, it was indeed a good wine. Later, he drank me so much that I lost my memory. When I woke up, I saw..."

Having said that, Fu Dong glanced at Wen Xi and felt a little embarrassed to speak.

"What happened to waking up? Why don't you continue talking?"

Wen Chengyi urged him anxiously.

Fu Dong still couldn't utter a word for a long time.