Chapter 1295 She Said She Didn’t Kill Anyone

Lin Lang looked back at them. The lamp in the corridor shone down from behind her. He couldn't see her expression clearly. He could only hear her voice, which was very low and repressed: "I didn't kill anyone."

Click, the door closed, and Fu Chuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Do you think she will agree to donate blood to Xiao Wen?"

"Hopefully she will be self-aware."

"Then do you think she killed the real Lin Lang?"

Fu Nanli picked up the glass and took a sip of whiskey: "I'm not God. I don't have a God's perspective. I don't know."

When Lin Lang returned home, she found that the cabinet full of wine had been damaged and smashed to pieces by her. The house was awash in red, which looked shocking, as if blood had been shed all over the floor.

She sat by the window, holding the only remaining bottle of wine, pouring a little and taking a slow sip.

"Wen Qiao deserves to die, Wen Qiao deserves to die."

How could she have fallen into such a situation without Wen Qiao suddenly breaking her already balanced life?

In the past five years, she had worked hard and conscientiously, and finally succeeded in her career and won the coveted Best Actress Award. She should have a bright future in the future.

But now, it's ruined, everything is ruined.

The building is about to collapse. She seems to have seen her future, and everything she owns will probably collapse.

She swiped her phone and sent a message. Her life was ruined. She didn't want Wen Qiao to be happy, so she had to support him no matter what.

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In the Wen family, Wen Qiao, who had finished her final exams, was on winter vacation again. She was learning medical skills from her brother-in-law every day, so she had plenty of time.

She was reading a fantasy novel that day. It said that a fox fairy coveted the life of a rich lady, so he replaced the rich lady and lived her life.

Wen Qiao's eyes suddenly lit up, and for some reason he felt that this story was very familiar.

She thought of Lin Lang, and then what Du Weiyang said. Her cousin's temperament had completely changed, and she had never returned to the gentle and thoughtful cousin before.

So it's not split personality, it's different from He Xihuai's symptoms.

Could it be that Lin Lang now is no longer the Lin Lang he was before?

Wen Qiao was shocked by this idea. This was a woman's intuition. Once this intuition was formed in her mind, it would never go away.

She hurried to Zhonghuan Group, found Fu Nanli, and told him her conjecture.

There was silence in the room for a moment. Wen Qiao patted his head: "Am I thinking too complicatedly?"

Fu Nanli was shocked. He asked Fu Chuan to investigate various aspects before he came to such a conclusion, but Wen Qiao just speculated on his own, and it turned out to be so accurate.

Does his Qiaoer still have the potential to be a detective?

He took her hand and made her sit on his lap.

"How did you come up with it?"

Wen Qiao explained his reasoning, and Fu Nanli raised an eyebrow: "She's quite clever."

"So my reasoning is correct?"

"Yes."

"Then call the police."

Fu Nanli reached out and touched the center of his eyebrows: "To avoid causing complications, wait until she donates blood to you before calling the police."

Wen Qiao: "Do you think she killed Lin Lang? Then she was really cruel. She killed others and replaced other people's lives. No one knew about it for five years."

How meticulous does this have to be?

"She said she didn't kill Lin Lang."

Wen Qiao chuckled: "How could a murderer say that he killed someone? But the real Lin Lang's body cannot be found. Even if we call the police, is there nothing we can do against her?"