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Chapter 201 The whole city is forcing the truth

Shen Peilin had great influence in Jiangcheng, and as soon as the news of his death came out.

Just as Fu Beizheng had predicted, many people in Jiangcheng started making trouble in just one morning.

Some people even gathered outside and protested non-stop.

"The truth must be given to Mr. Shen Peilin's death!"

"We want the truth, Marshal Fu, please restore the truth."

"Young Marshal Fu, come out and explain to everyone what is going on."...

The sounds coming from outside were getting louder and louder, and even if someone tried to stop them, these people would shout even louder.

Fu Beizheng stood by the window and listened to these sounds.

He also knew that some of these people were spontaneous, and more likely they were paid by Shen Wanyin.

Fu Beizheng wanted to suppress the news, but Shen Wanyin wanted everyone to know that the murderer broke into Shen's house, which led to Shen Peilin's death in the fire.

As the young commander of Jiangcheng, Fu Beizheng has always said that he must do his best to protect every citizen of Jiangcheng.

As a result, Shen Peilin, the richest man in Jiangcheng, died like this.

You must know that Shen Peilin has been helping the poor over the years. Everyone in Jiangcheng knows how much energy and money the Shen family has spent on charity over the years.

The sudden news of his death immediately ignited the anger of the people in the city.

Of course, the one who finally emerged pointed at Fu Beizheng.

Under such circumstances, Fu Beizheng could only remain silent.

But in the afternoon, people from all walks of life in Jiangcheng spoke publicly, hoping that Fu Beizheng could tell the people of Jiangcheng the truth.

Even in the afternoon, the theater posted a notice.

In order to commemorate Shen Pei, Ruan Mengmei will not appear on stage for the next seven days.

For a time, the incident became even bigger.

After Shen Wanyin learned about it, she was also grateful to Ruan Mengmei from the bottom of her heart.

Finally, in the evening, news came from Fu Beizheng.

Within three days, the murderer will be caught and the people of Jiangcheng will be given an explanation.

This result is what Shen Wanyin wants.

Shortly after the old housekeeper told Shen Wanyin the news, Fu Beizheng called.

"What's up?"

Shen Wanyin spoke softly, his tone full of alienation.

Fu Beizheng's sigh was heard on the other end, and then he was heard to speak.

"You know everything, right? Does this result satisfy you?"

Fu Beizheng said helplessly.

From the beginning, he knew very well that whatever Shen Wanyin wanted to do, no matter what the cost, she would do it.

"Provide a result within three days. This is what you, a young commander, should do. It is also your problem if you insist on forcing me to complete the matter."

Shen Wanyin didn't care about that much.

She snorted coldly and then said, "I'm looking forward to what answer Young Marshal Fu can give me at that time."

As soon as these words came out, Fu Beizheng had a huge headache.

"Wanyin, could we..."

Before Fu Beizheng could finish speaking, Shen Wanyin had already hung up the phone.



In the kitchen, Song Yingying was happily making soup for Fu Beizheng.

Shen Peilin's matter has made a big fuss today, and Meng Minjun is very worried.

Song Yingying was the only one, and instead of saying nothing, she was extremely happy.

Song Xiaochan has been observing her silently all this time.

Song Xiaochan had always been suspicious of Song Yingying about Jiang Ru's incident.

Now Shen Peilin is in trouble again, which really makes people dare not think about it too deeply.

"Sister, do you want Brother Zheng to make soup? Are you going out later?"

Song Xiaochan walked into the kitchen slowly and asked softly.

Even though the two sisters had a quarrel before, Song Yingying, who was in a good mood at this time, turned around with a smile.

"Brother Zheng must be very distressed today. Some people in Jiang City are really annoying. I'm going to make some soup to help him relax."

When she said this, Song Yingying acted like a good wife and mother.

Song Xiaochan fell silent when she heard what she said.

She knew very well that Song Yingying would not get any good results from sending this soup.

Even if the conflict between Fu Beizheng and Shen Wanyin becomes more and more serious, Fu Beizheng only pretends to be Shen Wanyin in his heart.

No matter how hard Song Yingying tried, she couldn't get between them in the end.

It's just that no matter how many times Song Xiaochan said it, Song Yingying couldn't listen.

"Why are you asking me this all of a sudden? You usually don't care about my business, or do you have something on your mind?"

Song Yingying, who looked happy, suddenly thought of something and turned back to look at Song Xiaochan.

Under Song Yingying's gaze, Song Xiaochan couldn't help but shudder.

"...No, I was just asking casually."

Fortunately, Song Yingying didn't care so much about her thoughts.

Later, after making the soup, Song Yingying went out with a smile on her face.

Song Xiaochan kept standing by the window. After making sure Song Yingying was gone, she hurried out.



Song Xiaochan stood in front of the Shen family's house, hesitating for a long time and not daring to go in.

At this time, there were many reporters standing in front of Shen's house, all wanting to get first-hand news.

Shen Peilin's death caused such a big fuss, so it will naturally attract more and more attention.

"Excuse me, is this Miss Song? I am the housekeeper of the Shen family. I heard the lady mention you before, and I also took note of your appearance."

When the old butler came out to see off the guests, he suddenly found Song Xiaochan standing in the corner. He thought about it and walked over.

Song Xiaochan was a little surprised, but in the end she followed the housekeeper into the Shen house.

After a catastrophe, the Shen family has not yet recovered its strength.

Song Xiaochan followed the old housekeeper all the way in, and she could still see many places that had been burned down and had no time to repair.

She had heard about what happened to the Shen family after being broken into by criminals before, and even just hearing about it was dangerous enough.

Later, before Song Xiaochan entered the house, she heard a deep cough.

"Is the young marshal's wife sick?"

Song Xiaochan listened to this familiar voice and asked with concern.

The old housekeeper also shook his head helplessly.

"Miss's health has been poor recently, but the Shen family has too many things to deal with, and she refuses to rest... I invited Miss Song in because you two have a good relationship. If you can, please help me to persuade her. she."

Song Xiaochan felt sour when she heard this.

Not long after, Shen Wanyin, who had just experienced the pain of losing her mother, lost her father again. She had to support the Shen family in such pain. Just think about it and you will know how difficult it is.

After a while, Song Xiaochan walked into the room after hesitating for a while.

A strong smell of Chinese medicine came over me.

How much medicine did you drink?

Song Xiaochan thought so and looked over.

Shen Wanyin was already weak and thin.

It had only been a few days since I last saw her, and she had lost a lot of weight, and her face looked particularly haggard.

I remember when Song Xiaochan met Shen Wanyin for the first time, she was elegant and bright, and she was the most beautiful person Song Xiaochan had ever seen.

Suddenly, Song Xiaochan's nose felt sour.

"Madam, why are you like this?"

Hearing the sound, Shen Wanyin raised his head and looked at Song Xiaochan.

For a moment, a faint smile appeared on her lips.

"You came?"

"...I thought, madam, you would hate me and never talk to me again."


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