Ten minutes later, people from the Tong family arrived with a police car.
A slim woman with a cold expression got out of the car. Tong Xiu, whose emotions had gradually calmed down, exploded when she saw her. "Why you? Where's my brother? Get out of here! I don't want to see you! Are you here to make fun of me on purpose? Bitch, get out of here!"
The woman's face became even colder. She wrapped Tong Xiu in a blanket regardless of her struggle, then dragged her away.
Only one assistant was left to negotiate with the police.
Xihe...Okay, it's okay, she's very energetic, she doesn't need to worry about her going crazy.
I went to the police station to make a statement and declined their escort. When Xihe came out, it was already past eight o'clock and heavy snow was falling from the sky.
The food fluttered down and landed on the trees and the ground, and the barbecue she bought was too cold to eat.
She sighed helplessly, wondering whether to walk back directly or take a taxi?
"Linlin."
She turned her head suddenly and saw a slender young man standing across the street with a smile on his face.
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Xihe found out what happened to Tong Xiu two weeks later.
She was attending a training class at the time. Just as she was about to take a break after class, she heard Jiang Ling say that someone was looking for her.
Is anyone looking for you?
She walked out the door and saw the man sitting lazily on the sofa, holding a brochure of their training class in his hand, with a casual attitude.
"Hello, Miss Xu? My name is Tong Lin. Tong Xiu's brother."
"Hello."
Xihe stretched out her hand. From the original owner's memory, she knew that Tong Xiu actually liked the original owner very much at the beginning. She said that they had a good relationship and her brother's name also contained the character "Lin".
It’s just that this “Lin” is not that “Lin”.
"I wonder if Miss Xu is free now? I want to talk to you about something about Xiuxiu." He looks a bit like Tong Xiu, but his lazy and casual temperament makes him look like a nobleman.
"All right."
Originally, Xihe didn't plan to go, but later, driven by curiosity, he wanted to hear what he had to say.
"Xiuxiu is five years younger than me. My mother passed away when she was born. My father was a businessman who only cared about making money, so he left her in the care of a nanny. I was still young at the time, and by the time she could run, I was already in school. When she was in elementary school, I was in junior high school. Later, when she was in junior high school, I went abroad."
Tong Lin picked up the coffee and took a sip.
"We weren't really close. Without anyone to supervise her, she became increasingly lawless, doing whatever she pleased. But she wasn't a bad person, she just had a sharp tongue."
Xihe disagrees with this. It's more than just poisonous, it's like a firecracker. It will ignite if it doesn't go its way.
"I've heard about what happened between you and Xiuxiu. Actually, she was just taking her anger out on me."
The man glanced at Xihe's curious expression and continued, "You should have seen the woman who came to pick her up at the snack street that day. That was my father's new wife."
"She's actually a nice person, and there aren't any complicated plots going on. It's just that Xiuxiu, who knows who, has been listening to nonsense and has always believed that she wants to take everything from her. So, when she saw that you two are equally beautiful, she took her anger out on you."
He handed Xihe a document and a check.
"The information contains the reason why Xiuxiu was murdered, and the check is a small token of our Tong family's appreciation. I hope Miss Xu will accept it and not hold it against the little girl."
"That girl was frightened and is still a little confused."
Xihe: “…”
He crossed his arms over his stomach, smiling nonchalantly. If she hadn't seen the seriousness in his eyes, she would have thought he didn't care about his sister at all.
Xihe didn't look at the check, but opened the document directly.
It was Yang Yue who did it!
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