Chapter 847
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Li Canxing looked at Li Fanxing quietly.
A creepy feeling welled up in her heart. Li Fanxing covered her chest and forced a smile, "How could that be … Canxing, aren't you with Song Shi? Why are you back? "
"Song Shi is dead. Don't you know?" Li Canxing's voice suddenly became sharp.
"What?" Li Fanxing looked surprised. "God! Song Shi is dead? "
Father Li was even more shocked. "What happened?!"
Li Canxing's lips curled up. "He … was killed. I saw someone stab him with my own eyes … "
"Canxing!" Li Fanxing interrupted her, and the smile on his lips was perfect and impeccable. "You must have suffered a great shock. Let me accompany you to rest for a while. Don't think too much, okay?"
Father Li believed her and agreed. "That's right, Canxing. Don't be afraid. Dad is here. No matter what happens, I'll protect you!"
Li Fanxing was half-joking as he pulled Li Canxing back to their room.
When the door was closed, Li Fanxing immediately shook off her hand. The two sisters stared at each other. When they looked at each other, there seemed to be an electric current.
"What did you see?" Li Fanxing asked word by word.
Li Canxing chuckled. "Sister … If you don't want people to know, don't do it … You killed Song Shi and wanted to frame me? What a good plan. Unfortunately, you didn't expect me to find out, did you? "
When Li Fanxing made a move, she was standing outside the door and witnessed everything.
After discovering it, she didn't rush to escape. Instead, she hid in the closet in the bedroom and heard everything that happened outside.
Those police officers must have been arranged by Li Fanxing.
Li Canxing was pleased. "You set me up, so I beat you at your own game … Now, the one who's in the police station is An Xiaxia."
Li Fanxing was furious. He slapped Li Canxing. "Idiot! Do you think Sheng Yize will let you off after you hurt her? "
"…" Li Canxing's expression changed bit by bit.
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When she woke up again, it was already late at night.
An Xiaxia's lips were purple. She hadn't eaten for a day, and the cell was cold and damp. She felt as if she had died.
The pain in her lower abdomen intensified. After shouting for a long time, two uniformed men finally came over and scolded, "What are you shouting for?"
An Xiaxia said concisely, "I'm not feeling well. Please call a doctor for me."
She took out a black card from her pocket and handed it over.
The two of them were dumbfounded.
The black card was a symbol of status.
To be able to take out such a card meant that her identity was extraordinary.
But … someone had clearly told them to kill her.
The two of them looked at each other, somewhat shaken.
Seeing this, An Xiaxia continued, "If you want money, I can give it to you … however much you want."
A man hesitated and stretched out five fingers. "Five million."
An Xiaxia hurriedly nodded.
The man added, "American dollars!"
"Of course."
He gritted his teeth. "Wait here. I'll call a doctor for you."
As soon as he walked to the door, he saw a black mass of people outside the police station. Every one of them had a gun in their hands, and it was cold and sharp!
A helicopter landed and a man in a black suit walked out. He was wearing the same colored trousers and leather shoes. From head to toe, he exuded an inviolable dignity.
The police chief nodded and bowed as he greeted him, but the man held a gun to his temple.
His voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth —
"Where's my wife?"
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