After listening to Song Jingfeng's words, Zhan Shaoyin objected without thinking about it: "No." ”

Song Jingfeng: "Brother-in-law, don't worry, we will definitely let Xiaoyi meet her when it is safe, and I can't take risks with my own sister and the little nephew who is about to be born, right?" ”

Song Huayi asked suspiciously: "I don't know her, why did she see me?" ”

Song Jingfeng: "I'm also curious, so I called you here, just go to the interrogation room and show up to see what she wants to say." ”

Song Huayi turned his head and glanced at Zhan Shaoyin, as if he was asking Zhan Shaoyin's opinion, but Zhan Shaoyin's face was obviously unwilling to agree.

Song Jingfeng persuaded again: "Don't worry, she has handcuffs on her hands and feet, and she can't do anything else when she sits there and talks with her mouth, I also want to find something to end this matter, convict her, and put her in prison, everyone can rest assured." ”

Song Huayi pursed her lips, nodded herself and made a decision: "Okay, I'll talk to her." ”

Zhan Shaoyin frowned, Song Huayi grabbed his hand and comforted him: "It's going to be fine, you have to believe my second brother." ”

When he arrived at the interrogation room, Zhou Qingyi asked everyone to go out, only Song Huayi was allowed to stay inside, and asked to turn off all communication equipment and monitoring probes in the interrogation room.

Song Jingfeng responded to Zhou Qingyi's request.

There was a small window next to the interrogation room, and the group gathered around the window to watch the situation inside, and they could not hear what they were saying.

Song Huayi looked at Zhou Qingyi and took the lead in speaking: "Miss Zhou can say whatever she wants." ”

Zhou Qingyi had a mocking smile on his lips: "Actually, it's nothing, I just want to see what kind of foul face the person who killed my sister is." ”

Song Huayi smiled: "I have done all the things that hurt the heavens and reason, but I said that others stink, Miss Zhou is really interesting." ”

Zhou Qingyi: "People are doing it, the sky is watching, don't worry about Song Huayi, I will wait for you at the end of hell." ”

Song Huayi: "Miss Zhou, I'm afraid you haven't figured it out, you are now the prisoner who has been arrested for doing evil, don't say that you are so righteous and awe-inspiring."

Also, your sister committed suicide, so don't justify your actions in the name of avenging your sister, I'm afraid that you will go to hell, and your sister will not thank you for doing these things for her. ”

The smile on Zhou Qingyi's face slowly disappeared, and he looked at Song Huayi with hatred: "Why did my sister commit suicide?"

It's not like you're forcing it! You will be retribution, you don't want to be happy for the rest of your life. ”

Song Huayi frowned and said lightly: "My baby was scared by you, if Miss Zhou doesn't have anything important to say, I'm afraid I won't be able to chat with Miss Zhou here." ”

Zhou Qingyi smiled again, his tone calmed down, and he looked at Song Huayi with a smile and said, "Okay, let's talk about something interesting, such as ...... In his brother's wallet is not a picture of his beloved woman, but a picture of his own sister, you say...... Is this behavior strange, or is this sister actually the woman my brother loves? ”

Song Huayi frowned more and more suspiciously: "What do you want to say?" ”

Zhou Qingyi smiled: "What is your fifth brother thinking in his heart, I'm afraid you don't know yet, right?" ”

Song Huayi snorted: "You want to say that my fifth brother likes me?"

Just because he has a picture of me in his wallet?

Miss Zhou, have you seen too much? ”

Zhou Qingyi: "Believe it or not, or it may be better for you to ask your fifth brother in person." ”

Song Huayi seemed to feel that he had heard a joke of what a good joke, and said to Zhou Qingyi: "My fifth brother doesn't like me, it's so hard that he likes you?"

！ He doesn't have a girlfriend, and I'm the only sister at home, I grew up with him, what do you think about putting my photos in his wallet?

Miss Zhou, your trick of sowing discord is really far worse than your sister! ”

Song Huayi stood up, walked away two steps, turned back to Zhou Qingyi and smiled and said, "You'd better go over there and ask your sister for advice, your brain is really not as good as your sister." ”

Seeing Song Huayi stand up, Zhan Shaoyin immediately opened the door, stretched out his hand to take Song Huayi to him, and asked her worriedly, "What did I tell you?" ”

Song Huayi: "Just some inexplicable and unnutritious words, it is probably venting before death." ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "Are you okay?" ”

Song Huayi snuggled up to the crook of his arm, frowned and said, "Yes, the baby is moving around in it again." ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "Sit and rest? ”

Song Huayi shook his head: "Let's go home, go to the supermarket by the way." ”

Zhan Shaoyin nodded obediently: "Okay, let's go." ”

The days of early spring are getting warmer day by day.

The flowers planted in the courtyard are growing well, and when Zhan Shaoyin is free, there are a lot of children's play facilities in the garden, and they are about to become a small playground.

Three months later.

Gradually hot July.

The family area outside the door of the delivery room was full of people, most of whom were surnamed Song.

Song Huayi has been in the delivery room for two or three hours, except for Zhan Shaoyin, who is about to become a father, several other brothers are also looking forward to it.

This day is also well chosen, the eldest did not go to class during the summer vacation, the second and fifth children are on vacation, the third and fourth children are basically at home, and the sixth child is very idle.

Song Jingnan didn't know how many times he looked at the small window on the door of the delivery room, and frowned impatiently and said, "I'm afraid that I gave birth to a Nezha, and I won't come out yet." ”

Ye Zuhui raised his hand and patted him: "Go over there and sit!" ”

Zhan Shaoyin didn't seem to be able to hear the noise in his ears at all, and he, who had always been calm, rarely showed a panicked look.

Especially thinking of Song Huayi's face pale and sweating profusely before he entered the delivery room, he really hoped that he could bear these for her.

Finally, I saw a doctor come out of the delivery room, and a bunch of people hurriedly surrounded him.

"Tan Heyan's family."

Hearing that it was not Song Huayi's name, the group dispersed again and sat back in Fang Cai's seat.

Zhan Shaoyin couldn't help but ask: "Doctor, may I ask how Song Huayi is doing now?" ”

The doctor obviously knew Zhan Shaoyin, and also knew Song Huayi, who had a special identity, smiled and replied: "Madame has already given birth, she gave birth smoothly, she is a little young master, and she is still breastfeeding inside, and she will be transferred to the ward after a while." ”

When Zhan Shaoyin heard the doctor's words, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he hadn't seen Song Huayi and the child yet, and he still had some worries in his heart, especially because he especially wanted to be by Song Huayi's side.

After the doctor explained to Tan Heyan's family, he said to Zhan Shaoyin and them: "Later, the mother will be transferred directly from the operating elevator to the ward, you can go down first, and the child should be brought out soon." ”

Ye Zuhui said: "I'll go down, otherwise there will be no one in the ward later, and Xiaoyi is afraid that the child will be wronged." ”

Zhan Shaoyin immediately said, "Mom, you stay here, I'll go down and pick up the little idea." ”

Ye Zuhui: "How can you leave as a father?"

Look at the kids first. ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "I think Xiaoyi needs me more now, Mom, you are more experienced in holding children, you can watch it early and late, anyway, you can't run." ”

As he spoke, Zhan Shaoyin's footsteps had already walked outside, Ye Zuhui shook his head, and teased with a smile: "Fortunately, the child is young and doesn't know this, otherwise this child is afraid that he will blame this father." ”