After Ning Weido ran away, the murderer was stunned for a moment and calmed down completely.

He sat in the pile of blood, and the victim seemed to have breathed a few breaths and was gasping.

The ambulance came very quickly, and the police car also came very quickly. He took Song Jing and his men away and went into the bureau to take a record.

They don’t know anything or the situation, they are just tourists who eat.

After briefly explaining the incident, the police let them go.

However, this delay was delayed at 8 o'clock in the evening.

It was already dark, and Yun Jiayang called and asked when they would go back. His tone was filled with a warning: "Don't take Kang Ling to a messy place."

At that time, Kang Ling had long passed the fear of the murder scene just now and was urging Song Jing to go to the Internet cafe to play games.

Song Jing: “…”

Who will take whom?

After hanging up the phone, Song Jing felt something was wrong. She turned around and asked, "Why haven't you gone back yet?"

Ningweido kept following them.

Seeing Song Jing’s questioning, Ning Weiduo responded slowly: “Ah, it seems I should go home, so can you send me back? I’ll go back to the funeral.”

"...Your request is too much."

Ning Weido suddenly showed a smile. They stood outside the police station door. Only half of the bright light shone on Ning Weido's face. Her other half disappeared into the darkness. This smile seemed mysterious and weird: "Don't you want to know what my father died?"

Song Jing is a person who cherishes his life. The villain named impulse in her heart is ready to move, but she still maintains her rationality: "This is what the police should deal with. It's not me, I'm not a detective Conan. Can you still expect me to find out the cause of your father's death or what's wrong?"

Ning Weido suddenly said something that made Song Jing want to stab her to death on the spot: "You don't have Conan's ability, but you have Conan's life."

Song Jing: “…”

She suddenly felt severely connotated.

Kang Ling was still asking innocently: "What does she mean?"

Song Jing: "Don't ask if you shouldn't!"

Kang Ling: "..."

Ningweido laughed: "If you send me back, I will repay you. It's a good thing that my father died. I am his daughter. When he dies, I have the right to inherit part of his property."

Song Jing felt something was wrong: "This is a question you should think about? Are you sure the Lin family will really let you inherit this property?"

He is really a filial son in his own world.

It's a good thing that my father dies, and I can inherit the property.

Lin Chengshi can be angry even if he dies.

Ning Weido's mother died as soon as she returned. Her mother is still one of the suspects. The Lin family probably wished to get rid of Ning Weido and let Ning Weido inherit the property?

It was like the Miaofrog seeds ate Miaoqi Crispy Corner and entered Miaomi Miaomiya House. Miaodidao is home.

Ning Weiduo fully demonstrated the awareness that a Chinese people should have at this time: "The law stipulates that I have the right to inherit."

Song Jing: “…”

I hesitated for a moment and looked at the time. It was already eight o'clock in the evening: "Okay, then I'll take you back."

What Di Nan Dynasty mentioned today made her feel curious. If Lin Chengshi died suddenly, he would also involve Ning Manru. She sent Ning Weidu back, so she could see what the Lin family is doing now.

But, will the Lin family really accept Ning Weido now?
Chapter completed!