Seeing the lifelessness in Feng Lan's eyes, Song Shiyu thought, "If you don't want to live, then die yourself. Don't drag me down with you."
Feng Lan stood up, and Song Shiyu was so frightened that she backed away repeatedly, trying to rush out.
"Refund the money!" Fenglan walked quickly to the door and leaned against it.
Song Shiyu was so frightened that her hands went numb and her lips trembled.
"Your parents brought some people to my company a few days ago. I've already refunded most of them, but they don't want to refund the rest."
"They have no choice but to give you a refund. I took you there, so you have to get your money back! Are you going to give it back or not!"
Song Shiyu felt that if he didn't back down, Feng Lan would rush over and die with him.
"Retreat, retreat, retreat, I'll retreat, I'll retreat tomorrow."
"And the money my parents gave me, you returned it all," Fenglan said, tears welling up in her eyes, her voice sharp and fierce.
"Refund it all, refund it all! I've had the worst luck in eight lifetimes to marry a crazy woman like you!" Seizing the opportunity, Song Shiyu rushed into the master bedroom, immediately locked the door, and took out her phone to call the police.
Fenglan wiped away her tears, took the knife, and sat on the sofa.
The police arrived shortly after, and Fenglan put the knife in the kitchen and opened the door.
"Hands up!" the policeman shouted.
Fenglan obediently raised her hand, looking bewildered. "Comrade, what's wrong?"
"Someone called the police, saying you committed a crime with a knife."
"Me?" Fenglan looked completely innocent.
Song Shiyu ran out of the house, shouting, "Officer, it's her! She tried to kill me!"
"Comrade, I didn't. He's my man. How could I possibly kill him? It's impossible. Shiyu, you're dreaming again, aren't you?" Fenglan asked with concern.
"Bullshit! You were just about to stab me in the stomach with a knife. Look, you're the one who ripped my cotton-padded coat open!" Seeing that Feng Lan wouldn't admit it, Song Shiyu stuck out her pregnant belly for the police to see.
Fenglan: "That was because you accidentally cut it while peeling an apple, how could I have stabbed you? Shiyu, you must be dreaming, are you having a relapse? My husband sometimes doesn't think straight, he always feels like someone is trying to harm him. This morning he even thought his daughter-in-law was his wife, and he went to his son's room naked, and all the neighbors know."
Song Shiyu… “Officer, I’m not sick, she’s talking nonsense.”
"You're not sick, so what were you doing going into your daughter-in-law's room naked? They were having sex, and you kicked them into the hospital. Officers, you can ask the neighbors; his youngest son is still in the hospital."
The police officers looked at each other, wondering if they knew such details.
With the two people giving conflicting accounts and neighbors providing testimony, the police suspected that Song Shiyu had some mental issues.
"Go see a doctor if you're sick, don't delay," the police officer advised before leaving. Feng Lan closed the door and looked at Song Shiyu with a half-smile.
"Shiyu, stop fooling around. Return the money tomorrow, and we'll live together peacefully. We're going to grow old together."
Song Shiyu's hair stood on end. He looked at Fenglan in horror. Li Fenglan had gone mad, she must have gone mad. He quickly went back to his bedroom and locked the door.
Fenglan tidied up the house, made herself something to eat, and knocked on the door to ask Song Shiyu to come out and eat.
Song Shiyu... He wouldn't eat it; he was afraid of being drugged.
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