134. To be a human being, one must know how to stop when enough is enough 【3】
"Of course not! If there were other people around, she wouldn't do this trick."
Sheng Xin regretted not rejecting her request at that time, and was actually harmed by her.
Sheng Tianxiang was silent for a while, and then said slowly, "It's okay, you don't have to be afraid! If you really didn't use the knife, but He Xiangwan put it in your hand, that video of Zong Zhengjia
It should be recorded."
"Zong Zheng's video? Do you mean there is a monitor in the kitchen?" Sheng Xin suddenly seemed to have found the light.
Sheng Tianxiang snorted, "You don't know that. Your uncle Zongzheng has always been strict, so his villa is monitored in public places." He knew Zongzheng's habit of being virtuous.
"Really?" Sheng Xin immediately jumped for joy, as if he suddenly saw light from the cellar.
"Well, I'll hang up the phone first, and I'll call him to ask about the situation. It's not convenient for you to do this now."
"Yeah." Sheng Xin responded, "Then tell me after you call."
Sheng Tianxiang hung up the phone, and Sheng Xin was distracted holding the phone.
The scene just now kept flashing back and forth in front of her eyes, making her still feel a little weak.
The clothes on my body smelled like blood from time to time, and the smell was nauseating.
I didn't expect He Xiangwan to be so extreme, just because of a man...
"Is it really worth it?"
........
"Hey, who are you asking?"
Zong Zhenglie stood behind her at some point, startling her.
He was holding a glass of milk in his hand, and there was no trace of anxiety on his handsome face.
It seems... seems to be in a good mood.
"Are you still in the mood to drink milk?" Sheng Xin glanced at him angrily and put the phone in his pocket.
"Of course." Zong Zhenglie grinned, "Why am I not in the mood? Let me tell you..." He suddenly leaned down and stopped by her ear, and she could even feel his breathing.
Blowing onto his earlobe, "You and my brother will definitely not get married this time. Do you think I am in the mood?"
"You -" Sheng Xin choked, "Now is not the time for you to think about this, okay? I just want to prove my innocence now!"
If no evidence can be found, wouldn't she really become a knife-wielding murderer?
He Xiangwan's family background was so strong that Sheng Xin didn't even dare to think about his own consequences...
"Don't worry, you won't go to jail." Zong Zhenglie took a sip of milk, breathed a sigh of relief, and handed the milk cup to Sheng Xin, "Here, do you want to drink it?"
"Drink, you big-headed devil!" Sheng Xin pushed him away and shouted angrily, "It's over, I'm dead this time!"
"Do you believe me?" Zong Zhenglie put the cup on the table and moved his face to him in a humble manner, "If you register with me, I will prove your innocence."
"How do you prove it?" Sheng Xin glared at him with obvious disbelief, "You were not in the kitchen at the time."
Zong Zhenglie shrugged, "That's not necessarily the case. Just tell me whether you want to register with me or not?"
"Don't even think about it!" Sheng Xin turned around and was about to leave, but as soon as she took a step forward, she suddenly thought of something, "Hey, by the way, is your home monitored?"
Zong Zhenglie curled his lips, "Of course, Zong Zheng's family is a wealthy family."