Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

Song Qingzhen was shocked by her own discovery, and then hurriedly took her suicide note to the desk, turned on the desk lamp, and looked at it carefully. It was not her illusion.

In this suicide note, a total of 18 times of "Youth" appeared, all written correctly!

Song Qingchun easily took a book from the shelf, opened the first page, and carefully compared the three words "Song Qingchun" with the "Youth" on the suicide note.

The more contrast, Song Qingchun was more shocked.

Because the handwriting was too similar, she never realized that if she had just accidentally swept it, the word "youth" was not the same, she might not take the handwriting of the suicide note in her life to compare the handwriting of Song Cheng.

Song Qingchun is very certain that this suicide note was not written by Song Cheng at all!

In other words, Song Cheng did not write a suicide note? Is this suicide note counterfeit? Therefore, Song Cheng's death...

Song Qingchun's body trembled fiercely before he dared to skim his next guess slowly through his brain... Isn't it suicide at all? !

It’s not suicide, it’s homicide?

Song Qingchun raised his hand and covered his mouth.

She was in a state of confusion, and after a full five minutes, there was a grief on her face.

Who killed Song Cheng in the end?

She will definitely not forgive that person, even if Song Cheng has been buried for nearly five months, she will definitely find a murderer to avenge Song Cheng!

Thinking of this, Song Qingchun took the suicide note and ran out of the bedroom quickly. She just prepared to push open the door of Song Menghua's bedroom. Fang Rou's voice passed softly: "Youth, you are in a hurry, what's wrong?"

Song Qingchun turned her head and saw Fang Rou, who was carrying the porcelain bowl, pursed her lips, and waited for her to approach, before passing the suicide note to her eyes, pointing at her name and saying, "Sister-in-law," You see, this blue word is correct, right?"

"Yeah." Fang Rou glanced at his head, then raised his eyes, and asked a little puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Song Qingchun was silent for a moment before he said in an unstable tone: "However, my brother and he always wrote my name, it was never right!"

Fang Rou stared at Song Qingchun for a long time before slowly returning to her. She seemed to understand the meaning of Song Qingchun's words, and the porcelain bowl in her hand fell to the ground suddenly.

Her face was pale for a moment, and she couldn't believe it. She asked, "What do you mean? Isn't he suicide?"

Song Qingchun nodded vigorously.

"He didn't commit suicide, who was killed?" Fang Rou suddenly became agitated, her tears were like pearls with broken threads, one by one, and quickly rolled down: " Who the **** is this, so deliberately hurts him! This can't be the case, we are going to tell Dad!"

Speaking, Fang Rou reached out and pushed the door, but when she just touched the armrest, she paused as if remembering something: "Youth, Dad's health has been bad these days, he wants to know this news..."

Song Qingchun woke up like a dream, yes, Song Menghua could not bear any blows...

"Youth, what do you say we should do?" Fang Rou asked helplessly.

Yeah, what should they do? The Song family is about her and her sister-in-law... Song Qingchun has also become a little helpless. She thought for a while and then thought of...