Chapter 943 The Decision of that Second (3)

Fang Rou's tone became a bit mocking, with a touch of contemptuous sarcasm between the lines: "...On her? She is still young to fight with me. At the beginning, she was just because of my words, you and Su Zhinian They slept together, then turned around and spread the scandal in the school..."

"Ha... He's just a brainless idiot. This kind of idiot should only be used as a chess piece!"

It turns out that she was the one who spread the word about that night when she and Su Zhinian were in their senior year of high school...

It turned out that Tang Nuan died that night because she wanted to help her. If she still hated her so much, wouldn't she have died?

Song Qingchun couldn't tell whether she was sad or in pain. She kept telling herself in her heart, don't be angry, don't be angry, it will all be over later. The reason why she came here today was not to face Fang Rou in person. , get evidence of her murder?

However, even though Song Qingchun could figure everything out, her chest still rose and fell uncontrollably.

"Are you angry for Tang Nuan? You are really magnanimous. She once wanted to poison you..." Fang Rou's mouth was full of sarcasm.

"That was also the case. She didn't do that in the end, right? She is a human being, and she will definitely make mistakes, and everyone who makes mistakes should have a chance to be forgiven, and what about you? You are different from her , you are not even human!"

"Am I a human? I never thought about being a human a long time ago..." Fang Rou smiled disdainfully and continued to drop a huge bomb on Song Qingchun: "...After all, I just got married. Not long after giving it to Song Cheng, I will kill my mother-in-law..."

My mother-in-law...her mother?

Song Qingchun almost collapsed. In a high-pitched voice, she cursed, "Fang Rou, I'm going to kill you." Then he stood up, grabbed the pillow on the sofa, and threw it at Fang Rou.

Fang Rou didn't dodge or hide. Seeing Song Qingchun's anger, she seemed very happy. She drank wine in a coquettish way and seemed to be chatting and laughing with her friends. She told Song Qingchun how she killed her. Mother, all trays come out.

It wasn't until she said that she really had nothing to explain that Fang Rou dropped the glass in her hand heavily to the ground, walked towards Song Qingchun who had almost smashed everything in her room. passed.

"I've said everything I need to say, and you should die magnanimously now, right?" Fang Rou's tone, at this moment, turned into the gentle Fang Rou that Song Qingchun was familiar with, and she looked at her Her eyebrows and eyes were all kind and friendly, but at some point, there was a gun in her hand, and the black muzzle was pointed at Song Qingchun's head.

Song Qingchun, who was still mad with anger just now, suddenly became quiet when he saw the dark muzzle of the gun.

She stared at the muzzle of the gun that was constantly moving and aimed at her eyebrows as she moved, and slowly stood up straight.

Fang Rou seemed to have exhausted all her patience and just wanted a quick victory. Her fingertips touched the trigger.

With the crisp sound of loading, Song Qingchun's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

The gun in Fang Rou's hand was right in front of her eyes. She could clearly see that her finger gradually increased its strength and pressed on the trigger.