Feng Yuanyuan answered, "I can see that you are not a heartless person. Otherwise, you wouldn't lock yourself at home and drink."
"So, can we open the skylight and speak frankly?"
Meng Jiao turned around and yawned, "Come in and close the door for me."
Feng Yuanyuan followed into the house. The living room was very tidy, but the curtains were drawn, making it a little dark.
The coffee table was in a mess, with wine glasses scattered randomly, and a few empty wine bottles on the floor blocking the way.
Meng Jiao kicked the wine bottle away casually and motioned for Feng Yuanyuan to sit down, "I only have wine here, so I won't be polite to you."
Holding up the cigarette case, she asked again, "Do you smoke?"
Feng Yuanyuan shook her head.
Meng Jiao sat down and lit a cigarette while minding her own business.
Erlang raised his legs and let his nightgown slide down.
The white curves were a bit eye-catching, but she didn't cover them up. She turned around and asked, "Tell me, what do you want from me?"
Feng Yuanyuan asked: "Where were you before eight to nine o'clock last night?"
Meng Jiao suddenly laughed, "What's the matter? Are you here to catch the rapist for Sophie?"
"Yesterday I was drinking alone at home, and you saw there were so many empty wine bottles on the ground."
Feng Yuanyuan said directly: "Something happened to my brother!"
Meng Jiao's hand holding the cigarette paused for a moment, and then she laughed at herself: "Something happened to him. If you didn't go to Sophie, why did you come to me?"
Feng Yuanyuan simply asked: "Because my brother was with you last night, right?"
Meng Jiao laughed, "Little sister, you can seek medical treatment if you are in urgent need, but you can't talk nonsense!"
"Last night was your brother's wedding eve, why did he come to see me?"
"How come you are more drunk than me in broad daylight?"
Feng Yuanyuan said hurriedly: "Meng Jiao, I know you are afraid of affecting my brother's marriage, but the situation is urgent now!"
"Don't worry, I'm not Sophie's, nor am I here to test you. Something has really happened to my brother, and you are the only one who can help him now!"
Meng Jiao was silent for a moment, staring at Feng Yuanyuan for a long time, and then she said, "What... happened to him?"
Feng Yuanyuan took a deep breath, "Wei Dongming is dead!"
Meng Jiao was burned by a cigarette butt, "What did you say, Wei Dongming is dead?"
As he asked, the person also sat up, "When did it happen?"
Feng Yuanyuan explained, "At around nine o'clock last night, according to police evidence, my brother appeared at the scene of the crime, which is the apartment where Wei Dongming rented!"
Meng Jiao murmured, "Last night?"
Feng Yuanyuan clenched her hands, her heart twitching, "Were you with my brother last night?"
Meng Jiao hesitated for a moment and said simply: "Yes, he did come to see me."
Feng Yuanyuan became excited, "That means you followed him to the crime scene last night?"
Meng Jiao nodded, "Yes, he said he couldn't find Sophie and asked me to take him to Wei Dongming."
Feng Yuanyuan swallowed unconsciously, "Then my brother...did he kill anyone?"
Meng Jiao asked with deep meaning, "Do you think he would dare to kill someone for Sophie?"
Feng Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment. She had already learned everything about what happened last night from Wang Meng.
Based on her understanding of Zhao Dong, he would really get angry when he is impulsive!
But now, how could she admit this in front of Meng Jiao?
Taking a deep breath, Feng Yuanyuan said seriously: "My brother doesn't know how to kill people!"
Meng Jiao laughed, "I have never heard that Zhao Dong has any sister. If you are so protective of him, could you be his love sister?"
Feng Yuanyuan was a little angry, "I don't have time to joke with you!"
Meng Jiao leaned back on the sofa, "If you think I'm joking with you, then please come back!"
Feng Yuanyuan suddenly realized that the woman in front of her was not as easy to deal with as she had imagined.