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Chapter 512 He was the one who killed Qianqian

Fu Guokang also fell.

After hearing the news of his daughter's death, no matter how strong he was, he couldn't bear the blow.

While Fu Ziwei was rescuing his father, he called Fu Boheng again.

"Second brother, I really don't know what to do. Come to the hospital right away. I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you to go to Jiangcheng with me."

"Okay, I'll be there right away. Do you want to inform my father?"

"No need for now, I don't know the specific situation yet. You also know Qianqian's character. Who knows what happened this time... let's go over and deal with it first. If it's not good for Qianqian, I don't want her to die.

I still have to be criticized." Fu Ziwei choked up and said.

Fu Boheng said: "I know, don't be too sad, I'll be there right away."

Fu Guokang was put on an intravenous drip before he recovered, but after he recovered, he covered his face and started crying.

Fu Boheng and Fu Ziwei chatted outside for a while, and they also called the Jiangcheng police to get a preliminary understanding.

Now I am even more sure that I should not make any noise for now, go to Jiangcheng quietly, settle Fu Minqian's affairs, and then come back and announce it to the public.

Hearing the cry, Fu Ziwei and Fu Boheng quickly opened the door and went in.

"dad."

Fu Ziwei stepped forward and screamed in distress.

Fu Guokang cried for a while, then let go of his hand, and said to Fu Ziwei with a choked voice: "Right away, call the police and arrest Tang Zhenting. He killed my Qianqian, and I want him to pay for it with his life."

Fu Ziwei said: "Dad, I have already understood it. It was Qianqian who kidnapped Tang Zhenting's wife Jiang Xiaoxiao first. The evidence is conclusive. Tang Zhenting only went to rescue his wife and was in the car after that. The surveillance on the car has also been monitored by the police.

Over there. So, it was Qianqian who accidentally... lost her life when she rolled down the mountain while escaping, and it had nothing to do with Tang Zhenting."

"Impossible," Fu Guokang said with scarlet eyes: "Qianqian also called me and your mother for help. At that time, she was thinking clearly and was fine. It was impossible that she died not long after. Tang Zhenting's people must have found her.

She killed her with her own hands and pretended that she killed herself. If you don't believe it, you can ask your mother."

After saying that, Fu Guokang lifted up the quilt and got out of bed, going to find Chi Rou.

Fu Ziwei stopped him and said, "Dad, don't tell mother about this first. Mother is feeling heartbroken. If she knows that Qianqian is... gone, she won't be able to bear the blow."

"But she can prove that Qianqian did call us. Qianqian is no longer here, and I can't hide it from her." Fu Guokang grabbed Fu Ziwei's collar and roared.

Fu Boheng stepped forward to separate them, and advised Fu Ziwei: "Ziwei, let your third uncle tell your third aunt. She will know about this sooner or later, and she can't hide it."

Fu Ziwei lowered his arms helplessly and could only let his father pass.

Fu Guokang came to Chi Rou's ward and found that Chi Rou had stabilized.

Seeing him coming in, I asked in surprise: "Why are you still here? Why haven't you set off yet? Go quickly! Bring Qianqian back as soon as possible, and we can feel at ease earlier."

"Arou."

Fu Guokang's nose felt sour and tears came out of his eyes again. He sobbed and went forward to hug her tightly, crying until he couldn't stop crying.

Chi Rou was frightened.

He quickly held his shoulders and asked: "Guokang, what's wrong with you? Why are you still crying?"

"Arou, our Qianqian...she...is dead."

Fu Guokang used all his strength to say these words.

After I finished speaking, I burst into tears even more.

Chi Rou was stunned.

It took a while to regain consciousness, and she immediately pushed him away, shaking her head and saying, "I don't believe it. What are you talking about? She just called us and asked us to go rescue her. How could she die suddenly?"

"The police said she fell to death while rolling down the mountain, but I don't believe it. She clearly called us. Her thinking was so clear. She said she just broke her leg and it hurt in other places, but there was no big problem. It must be Tang Zhenting found her first, killed her, and then faked the crime scene to make the police think that she fell to her death by herself. Ah Rou, Qianqian is our daughter, you must seek justice for her, we will go to Jiangcheng immediately , tell the police these clues and let the police bring the real murderer to justice. You can't let him go easily just because he is your son." Fu Guokang said through gritted teeth with scarlet eyes, forcing himself to calm down.

"Of course I won't let him go easily. If he really killed my Qianqian, I will make him pay with his life." Chi Rou roared hysterically.

Regardless of their physical condition, the two immediately set off for Jiangcheng.

This is the first time Chi Rou has gone back since she left Jiangcheng twenty years ago.

Unexpectedly, this time I went back to see my daughter’s body.

Along the way, the couple hugged each other, their eyes red from crying.

Fu Ziwei and Fu Boheng didn't know how to persuade them. No matter how they tried to persuade them, they couldn't calm down the pain of losing their daughter!

"Third uncle, third aunt, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I didn't take good care of Qianqian. I'm sorry for you."

Finally arriving at Jiangcheng Police Station, Fu Ziwei and Fu Boheng each helped one out of the car and went to identify the body in the morgue.

Fu Qingya was there, and when she saw them, she rushed over to them, knelt in front of them and apologized tearfully.
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