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Chapter 702  : Destroying Scumbags (1) Third Master: Public Execution, Teaches Her a Lesson (3)

When Jiang Fengya saw the girl, her scalp exploded. She tried her best to take deep breaths and calm herself down.

Murder?

This word pierced straight into people’s hearts. The people whispering just now instantly stopped talking.

“Officer, did you make a mistake? What happened? I don’t know anything.” Jiang Fengya pretended not to know.

“It’s really her. She instigated me to do everything!” When the girl saw Jiang Fengya refusing to admit it, her eyes reddened. Her hands trembled as she pointed at Jiang Fengya.

“Miss, do we know each other?”

“Stop pretending. How can we not know each other?” The girl was exasperated and about to cry. “Officer, she really instigated me to do it. It’s all her. Believe me.”

Song Fengwan had already guessed what they were talking about. She sized up this girl carefully.

Fu Chen tilted his head and asked, “Do you know her?”

“No.” They were in the same school or even living in the same dormitory building. She looked familiar, but she didn’t recognize her. She didn’t even know which department she was from.

“Miss, what are you talking about?” Jiang Fengya was petite and looked innocent and harmless. When she pretended to be innocent, she truly looked it.

“You were the one who instigated me to frame Song Fengwan for using an illegal electronic device and get her punished. You also instructed me to lock her up and prevent her from coming to the banquet. It was all your doing. Why aren’t you admitting it?” The girl was so anxious that tears streamed down her face.

Everyone’s eyes focused on Song Fengwan. What exactly happened?

Qiao Xiyan, who had been sitting calmly at the side just now, jumped up. “Young lady, make yourself clear. What exactly happened? What do you mean by punished and locked up?”

Qiao Xiyan was tall and had a cold expression. His gaze was sharp like a carving knife.

“I…” The female student kept crying, unable to say anything.

“Actually, it’s like this…” Captain Zhai explained briefly. “There are only surveillance cameras inside and outside the female dormitory’s entrance. There’s no way to verify what happened in the corridors and indoors. When we were preparing to collect the fingerprint information of all the girls in the dormitory at the time of the crime, she took the initiative to turn herself in.”

The suspect was among a group of people. After comparing the fingerprints, they would quickly come to a conclusion. It was equivalent to catching a turtle in a jar. The girl naturally panicked because she couldn’t escape.

“That has nothing to do with me. I haven’t been in the dormitory for the past two days and stayed at my godfather’s house. I don’t know what happened at all.” Jiang Fengya dared to say this because she was certain that this girl had no evidence to identify her.

“How could you do this?!” The female student cried miserably, and her voice was intermittent. “You asked me to do it! It’s you!”

“Do you have evidence? Who asked you to frame me?” Jiang Fengya felt wronged. “Why are there always people who can’t bear to see me doing well?”

For a moment, everyone inexplicably thought of Song Fengwan.

Song Fengwan took a deep breath.?F*ck, why is this dirty water splashing over to me again?

This female student hadn’t joined society yet, so how could she know anything about recording? Jiang Fengya denied it, but she couldn’t do anything about it.

“I… It was because you told me that Jiang Ershao broke up with me because Song Fengwan seduced him. You said it! You said that if I helped you, you could introduce me… introduce me…”

She blushed, but everyone knew very well that she just wanted to use Jiang Fengya’s resources to get to know rich people and climb up the social ladder.

Only then did Song Fengwan remember why she felt that she looked so familiar. Wasn’t this the girl she had met on the road when she went out that night? The luxury car belonged to Jiang Ershao?

Jiang Ershao recognized this girl when she appeared, but he didn’t expect this fire to burn to him.

“F*ck, why is it related to me?” Jiang Ershao was completely dumbfounded.

The man beside him snorted coldly. “Fall in love? You should drown. Who asked you to fool around outside all day? Your retribution is here. You even said that Song Fengwan is your goddess. You almost killed her.”

“Big Bro…” Jiang Ershao wanted to cry.

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