Bai Siqi's eyes widened, and she raised her voice, "You still say I'm crazy?"

Upon hearing her loud voice, Song Yan immediately covered her mouth.

She then warned in a low voice, "Bai Siqi, are you crazy? Do you think others can't hear you? Also, Fu Mingxue and I have nothing to do with each other anymore, so don't keep dragging her into this."

After saying that, he removed his hand from his mouth.

Bai Siqi is angry!

But one thing she realized was that she couldn't let the people in the mansion laugh at her.

She simply couldn't bear the shame.

So she lowered her voice and asked, "Then tell me, what do those police officers want with you? Why are they looking for you?"

"I just wanted to ask some questions, which are none of your business. Anyway, I'm fine, otherwise I wouldn't have been released. Okay, stop asking questions. Didn't you see the looks those people are giving you outside?"

Bai Siqi had a gut feeling that his being taken away by the police was related to that bitch Fu Mingxue.

Unfortunately, Song Yan refused to admit it.

Take a deep breath.

She said in a gloomy tone, "Then hurry up and buy a house. If you can't buy this courtyard house, then buy an apartment. Anyway, I don't want to live here anymore."

Song Yan never wanted to live here.

“We’ll stay here a little longer while I look at more houses. If we can actually buy one, then we won’t have to worry about the rest of our lives.”

He still has a total of 50,000 yuan in his hands.

If you buy an apartment, then you won't have the money to buy a courtyard house.

Moreover, if he doesn't buy a courtyard house this year, he won't be able to afford one next year.

House prices here will soon skyrocket.

Bai Siqi was eventually persuaded by his words.

After all, she also has memories of her past life.

I now know that the courtyard houses in Beijing are priceless.

Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth and grumbled, "We clearly liked those two courtyard houses first, but someone else bought them before us."

Even leaving one set for them would be fine.

Her words made Song Yan's expression less than pleasant.

He strongly suspected that Qin Wenhuo was the one who bought the courtyard house.

But why would Qin Wenhuo buy a courtyard house?

Isn't the courtyard house where he and Fu Mingxue live now quite nice?

Could it be that Fu Mingxue was actually reborn?

He had thought about this idea before when he was imprisoned.

Now, the thought has resurfaced—think about everything that has happened in the last few years.

Wasn't the very first change when Fu Mingxue fell into the water?

This is completely different from my previous life.

So—Fu Mingxue was actually reborn?

Thinking of this, his expression worsened.

Fu Mingxue sneezed.

Just then, her mother called her from outside the door.

"Mingxue, the police are here. Come out for a moment."

Upon hearing this, Fu Mingxue put down her pen, got up, and walked out of the room.

When he saw the two policemen in the yard, he walked over.

"Officer, is this the case I reported? What did they find out about Song Yan?"

Madam Fu hadn't gone far either. She was also very interested in this matter, and when her daughter asked, she listened attentively.

The police officer immediately told Fu Mingxue, "We took him to the police station for questioning. He confessed to some things—"

The police simply summarized what Song Yan had said.

Fu Mingxue pondered, "So, someone really wants to harm me?"

The police officer said, "It's not certain yet, but we can't rule out the possibility. After all, your case might be related to another case. We will investigate thoroughly. In addition, we will increase patrols on these streets during this period."