Excuse me for interrupting.
Rong Shang smiled and spoke while holding her phone in her hand.
The man, who was in his early thirties, sat opposite her, looking at her. He raised his pen and nodded. "Go on," he said.
"I want to report this to the police."
"Oh?" The officer raised an eyebrow upon hearing this.
He gestured for her to continue, and Rong Shang pursed her lips before finally saying, "Liu Zhongxin, he's in cahoots with Miss Fuzi."
“Last night, the young master of the Liu family colluded with Miss Fuzi to drug my drink. After I passed out, they took me to room 230.”
"These can be proven by the surveillance footage on the cruise ship."
"..." It seemed like some important news had happened. The man straightened his back and looked serious.
...
That day, Rong Shang spent a full hour recounting the entire incident.
She blamed all the mistakes on Liu Zhongxin and Fuzi.
The former was the mastermind, the latter an accomplice.
It could be said that it was quite a fascinating murder case.
After hearing her entire description, the man opposite her was skeptical.
It wasn't until the police went to the cruise ship and investigated the surveillance footage that they confirmed that the first part of Rong Chang's description from that morning was indeed true.
In December, the cold sea wind seeped into your bones.
Liu Zhongxin's body was recovered from the sea an hour after Fu Zi reported the incident.
He spent a full seven hours in the sea, and when he was pulled out, his skin was wrinkled and turned deathly white.
On the shore, Mr. Liu, braving the fierce wind, couldn't help but weep bitterly.
At that time, Madam Liu was by his side. Looking at the boundless sea in front of her, she couldn't help but feel a sense of sorrow when she thought of Liu Zhongxin's death.
How could that be?
Everything was fine, so why did it turn out like this?
She covered her face and wept.
The man beside her turned to look when he heard her crying.
Then he suddenly reached out and pushed her away.
Caught off guard, Madam Liu collapsed onto the beach.
"It's you, it's all you."
He was crying, his eyes were red and swollen.
It really hurts.
He only has one son.
“If you hadn’t insisted on bringing Gu Xingchen, my son wouldn’t have ended up like this.”
Won't.
Mr. Liu was so immersed in grief over the loss of his son that he paid no attention to Mrs. Liu's feelings and just kept yelling at her.
Madam Liu was stunned.
She looked at the distraught Mr. Liu, opened her mouth, her voice trembling, "You, you blame me?"
hehe.
She understood how he felt, but what did he mean?
Hot tears streamed down her face. At that moment, Madam Liu clutched the hem of her clothes tightly, looking at the man in front of her with great disappointment.
"Liu Feng, do you think my son killed your son?"
"..."
“I’m telling you, Xingchen isn’t that kind of person.”
Madam Liu pursed her lips, and for a moment her heart suddenly turned cold.
As she prepared to get up, Master Liu pulled her down again.
She tripped and fell again, the sand on her face scraping against her skin.
It hurts terribly.
Sometimes, leaving someone can be a decision made in an instant.
Mrs. Liu felt that she might have misjudged the person.
However, seeing the other person sobbing uncontrollably...
She couldn't help but want to reach out and give him a warm hug.
Honestly, when she saw Gu Xingchen lying on the ground covered in blood last night, she felt as if her heart was being torn apart.
The pain was so intense that she wanted to turn around and jump into the sea to end it all with him.
Now that Liu Zhongxin has been murdered, she knows he felt the same way.
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