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Chapter 512 He was the one who killed Qianqian

Fu Guokang also fell down.

Hearing the news of his daughter's death, no matter how strong he is, he cannot withstand the blow.

While Fu Ziwei was helping his father, he called Fu Boheng.

"Second brother, I really don't know what to do. You come to the hospital right away. I'm afraid you will have to ask you to go to Jiangcheng with me."

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

"No need, I don't know the specific situation yet. You know Qianqian's personality, who knows what happened this time... Let's deal with it first. If it is not good for Qianqian, I don't want her to die.

Even if it is still criticized, Fu Ziwei said with a sob.

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

Fu Guokang hung up a bottle of drips 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 and had a preliminary understanding.

Now it is more certain. You can't make a statement first, and go to Jiangcheng quietly, and then come back to announce it after completing Fu Minqian's affairs.

Hearing the crying, Fu Ziwei and Fu Boheng quickly pushed open the door and went in.

"dad."

Fu Ziwei stepped forward and screamed in distress.

Fu Guokang cried for a while before letting go of his hand, and choked and said to Fu Ziwei: "Call the police immediately and arrest Tang Zhenting. It was him who killed my Qianqian, and I want him to pay his life."

Fu Ziwei said: "Dad, I have already learned that Qianqian kidnapped Tang Zhenting's wife Jiang Xiaoxiao first, and the evidence is conclusive. Tang Zhenting just went to rescue his wife, and then he was in the car. The surveillance in the car was already in the police.

So, Qianqian was escaping and rolling down the mountain when she was running away, accidentally... she lost her life, and it had nothing to do with Tang Zhenting."

"Impossible," Fu Guokang said with his eyes red: "Qianqian also called me and your mother for help. At that time, she was clear and nothing happened. It was impossible that she would die soon. It must have been found by Tang Zhenting's people.

She killed her with her own hands, pretending that she had hit her and killed herself. If you don’t believe it, you can ask your mother.”

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

Fu Ziwei stopped him and said, "Dad, don't tell your mother about this, your mother feels uncomfortable. If she knew that Qianqian was... gone, she would not be able to withstand the blow."

"But she can prove that Qianqian has indeed called us. Qianqian is no longer here, and I can't hide it from her." Fu Guokang yelled at Fu Ziwei's collar.

Fu Boheng stepped forward and separated them and advised Fu Ziwei: "Ziwei, just ask Uncle San to tell Aunt San that she must know about this sooner or later and cannot hide it."

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

Fu Guokang came to Chi Rou's ward, and Chi Rou had already stabilized.

When he saw him coming in, he asked in surprise: "Why are you still here? Why haven't you set out yet? Go quickly! Take Qianqian back early, so we can feel at ease sooner."

"Arou."

Fu Guokang's nose felt sour, and tears burst out again. He sobbed and walked forward and hugged her tightly, crying in silence.

Chi Rou was frightened.

He quickly held his shoulder 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 this.

After saying that, he was even more heartbroken.

Chi Rou was stunned.

After a while, he came to his senses, and immediately pushed him away and shook his head and said, "I don't believe it, what are you talking about? She called us just now and asked us to go over and save her, how could she suddenly die?"

"The police said she fell to death when she was rolling down the mountain, but I don't believe it. She called us clearly. She thought so clearly, saying that she just broke her leg and it hurts elsewhere, but there is no big problem. It must be Tang Zhenting first found her, killed her, and forged the crime scene, which made the police think that she fell down and died. Arou, Qianqian is our daughter, you must be fair for her, let's 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 just because he is your son." Fu Guokang's eyes were red, forcing himself to calm down and said gritting his teeth.

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

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

This is the first time Chi Rou has returned since leaving Jiangcheng twenty years ago.

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

Along the way, the couple snuggled up to each other, their eyes red when they cried.

Fu Ziwei and Fu Boheng didn’t know how to persuade him. No matter how much he persuaded him, he would not be able to calm down!

"Uncle San, Aunt San, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. It's because I didn't take good care of Qianqian, it's because I'm sorry for you."

Finally arrived at the Jiangcheng Police Station, Fu Ziwei and Fu Boheng helped one of them out of the car and went to the morgue to recognize the body.

Fu Qingya was there, and when she saw them, she rushed over, knelt in front of them and apologized in tears.
Chapter completed!
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