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Chapter 119 Three Magical Ways to Improve Your Grades (End)

What else does Gu Huilan not understand?

"Where is Xiaoyue?"

Her voice was choked, as if she was trying her best to suppress the pain in her heart, but she couldn't stop it from pouring out of her throat.

Song Yuesheng pointed to the bed and said, "My surname is Li. My family is in the coffin business. I used a lot of precious spices to preserve Miss Song's body. If you suspect it's fake, you can find a trustworthy doctor to do a DNA test."

Song Ling certainly had this plan.

He and Xiaohui have suffered two blows. If it doesn't happen again this time, he really doesn't know what to do.

At this moment, five or six people in police uniforms came from a distance.

The leading policeman looked around and fixed his eyes on Murong Lou, whose hands were stained with blood. He waved his hand and ordered the others to restrain Murong Lou.

He looked at the five people with a serious expression, "Someone called the police to report a knife attack. Come with us, we need to understand what happened."

Zhao Youting was completely confused.

She just saw Xiaoyue confronting the imposter when she was leaving the examination room, and stayed to watch the fun.

Then Xiaoyue's parents came over and the fake one turned into a scary one.

Then Vice President Murong killed the imposter, and then Xiaoyue said that she was not Xiaoyue, and the real Xiaoyue had died two months ago. Finally, the police came...

Her mind was in a mess and her answers to the police's questions were incoherent.

Fortunately, the four mobile phones left at the scene were intact.

Based on the screen recording of one of the mobile phones, the police proved that Zhao Youting's seemingly abnormal words were true.

Compared with Zhao Youting's cooperation, Murong Lou only said one sentence throughout the whole process: I didn't kill anyone.

"You didn't kill anyone. Was the person in the live video photoshopped? Were the many pairs of eyes watching the live video fake? Were the fingerprints on the dagger real? Did the murderer press your hand to frame you?"

The policeman glanced at the appraisal report, tapped the table, and spoke in a serious voice.

"What hatred do you have with the deceased? Why did you kill her?"

"It wasn't me. Someone controlled me to kill her."

He was conscious at the time, but his actions were completely out of his control and he was just a bystander like everyone else.

Among the people present, only Song Yuesheng, who had turned into a ghost, could do it.

She designed him to kill Qianyan and made him bear the crime of murder.

She wanted him dead.

Murong Lou held his forehead with his hand and pulled the corner of his mouth.

He had been planning for so many years, and even if he died, he had to let her accompany him.

"Song Yuesheng." Murong Lou slowly uttered three words, "She was the one who instigated me to kill someone."

The policeman slammed the table and raised his voice to refute: "How could a person who died two months ago instigate you? Did he come to you in a dream? Murong Lou, no one can help you escape the charge of murder. Tell the truth!"

"impossible!"

Murong Lou stood up suddenly.

"You have all been deceived by Song Yuesheng. She is not dead. The woman who came with her is Song Yuesheng!"

The police thought he was mentally ill and raised their hands to let him be taken away.

As soon as I walked out of the interrogation room, I ran into Song Yuesheng coming out from the opposite side.

"Song Yuesheng, don't you think it's cruel to lie to your parents?"

If it weren't for the two male police officers pressing on her from both sides, Song Yuesheng felt that Murong Lou would pounce on her and kill her.

She took a look and left the police station without explanation.

Song Ling has already used her and Yan Jun's hair for a paternity test. Nothing is more convincing than data.

As for Murong Lou, all the evidence points to him and he cannot escape punishment.

But it was also a bit surprising that Song Ling did not leave the police station door.

She thought Song Ling was just joking when he said he would come out tomorrow night, but she didn't expect him to be a man of action.

The next evening, Dr. Wang brought the identification results to the Song family, where the three members of the Jiang family were also waiting.

"The probability of blood relationship detected in material No. 0.001 is 99.98%, and the result of the test of material No. is % of mother-daughter relationship."

Number one is life, number two is death.

Almost the moment she heard the result, Gu Huilan fainted.

Song Yuesheng stood up and bowed to Song Ling, suppressing the emotions in his eyes: "Please accept my condolences. I handed over the materials I collected to the police yesterday. I believe they will find the kidnappers and give Miss Song justice."

Fifteen years of family affection cannot be faked.

But the dead cannot be resurrected, and humans and ghosts are always two different worlds.

Unlike Jiang Yuchuan, they are not protected by pure energy. The longer she stays with them, the more they will be affected by ghost energy and lose their qualifications for future reincarnation.

When she left, Jiang Yuchuan wanted to follow her, but she stopped him by shaking her bracelet.

Now she is a stranger who fulfilled Song Yuesheng's last wish. Jiang Yuchuan loves her so much, how could he look at her differently?

so.

Her plan to stay away naturally included Jiang Yuchuan.

"If you feel sad, I can help you turn the current situation around."

Song Yuesheng looked at Yan Jun standing at the door of the Song family, shook his head, and said solemnly: "Thank you."

If it weren't for the help of Lord Yan, she really didn't know how to perform the final movie drama.

Lord Yan was startled.

This is the first time I heard her be so sincere.

how to say.

If she had asked him so in the beginning, he wouldn't be unwilling to take care of the fat orange cat.

"You are helping me so selflessly, do you like me?"

"what?!"

Yan Jun black line.

"If it weren't for the fact that there are still twenty..." He hastily changed the subject, looking resentful, "I'm helping you purely out of enthusiasm, not because I like you!"

"Don't let your imagination run wild, don't spread rumors, don't stir up trouble!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared.

Song Yuesheng snorted.

Thanks to the sparrow spirit, it didn't give her money, so she just tried it a little.

The real and fake Song Yuesheng caused quite a stir in H. Many people asked Zhao Youting about the situation at the scene, but that night had become the nightmare night that she least wanted to recall.

Every time she asked, she rejected them with various reasons.

Another person who had become strange was Jiang Yuchuan. He became even more taciturn than before, and would throw a punch when someone offended him.

On the day of Xiaoyue's funeral, he even disregarded Uncle Song and Aunt Song's face and fought with He Juan who came to mourn.

The cause is unknown, the result is unknown.

Anyway, from that day on, Zhao Youting never saw Jiang Yuchuan at H University again.

Two months later, on the first day that Murong Lou was sentenced to life imprisonment, Song Yuesheng went to visit him.

Although one life cannot be exchanged for another, being deprived of lifelong freedom is a relatively reasonable punishment.

The side effects of raising ghosts gradually began to appear on him.

Compared to two months ago, Murong Lou looked much more haggard, with a pale face and thin body.

"You don't have to kill her. She poses no threat to you. I used a feeding formation on her. She can obey me by feeding her with ghost energy. But she ate people and destroyed the balance. Her death is only a matter of time. Song Yuesheng, you killed her and dirty your hands. Is it worth it?"

Song Yuesheng didn't expect to hear such a thing.

He raised his eyebrows and said in a relaxed tone: "Are you willing to let Qianyan die?"

"Why can't you let me go?" Murong Lou held onto the receiver, his dark eyes fixed on her. "Song Yuesheng, if Jiang Yuchuan hadn't been following you like a little tail, you would be mine."

Song Yuesheng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly sneered.

"It's really my misfortune that you like me. Others' love is protection, but your love is helping a lonely ghost to occupy my body and let her pretend to be me. Even after knowing my identity, I still stand on her side."

She knew very well that she had no contact with Murong Lou before college, but she had never considered whether the other party had other thoughts during the investigation.

Tsk.

The more I recalled, the more I wanted to drag Murong Lou out and beat him up.

It's both creepy and disgusting.

"Don't think you can be free after death. People like you will still be punished after death."

Hang up the phone decisively.

Murong Lou broke free from the prison guard who wanted to take him away, clung to the glass window, and shouted loudly: "Did you use a manipulation technique on me when you suddenly pinched my face that night?"

"No."

Murong Lou could find some comfort.

She wanted him dead, but she wasn't the one who did it.

However, the next words made him fall directly into an ice cellar.

"Earlier than that day, that night at Jinya Pavilion. I pinched your face just for..." Song Yuesheng simply drew a dagger in the air, "for you."

Then he left as if nothing had happened.

Although I heard unexpected joy, I also heard disgusting evil.

She must stay in the Guilou for a few months to cleanse her ears.

As for leaving...

I’ll make plans after I meet Jiang Yuchuan in the next life.