Chapter 978 Framed (7)
Song Wuyou looked at the woman and smiled softly, "We just want to see if her death is worth it, and we want to talk to her. If she was forced to death by the mastermind who framed my husband, I really want to scold her." Oh, Gu's usually treats her well, right? If you want to die, you can go away and die, what did Gu's jump off the building? Of course, this may be the person behind the scenes who asked her to commit suicide in Gu's building, so that my husband will take the blame. "
"You unqualified woman, it's a shame that I liked you so much before!" The woman pointed at Song Wuyou and cursed, "I didn't think you would even let the dead go."
Song Wuyou raised his chin slightly, and smiled calmly: "I don't want you to like it, your liking doesn't do me any good at all, and of course your hatred for me doesn't affect me at all."
Song Wuyou walked around the woman and squatted down in front of the corpse.
The corpse was lying on a quilt covered with a layer of white cloth, which covered the corpse tightly.
Song Wuyou was about to reach out to pull the layer of cloth, but the elder brother who claimed to be the deceased rushed forward to stop Song Wuyou.
But before it was his turn to touch Song Wuyou, Gu Yanhao stepped forward and blocked him.
"You dead woman, you are not allowed to disturb my daughter!" Seeing that Song Wuyou was about to pull off the cloth, the woman also panicked.
Song Wuyou put one hand on the cloth, raised his head, and looked at the woman with a half-smile: "Your daughter?"
A look of panic flashed in the woman's eyes, although it was very fast, Song Wuyou saw it.
Song Wuyou pursed her lips and smiled inscrutablely. The woman said anxiously: "It's not my daughter, could it be your daughter? Isn't it bad enough that my daughter was killed by you? You still don't let her go after she dies!"
Song Wuyou's eyes turned cold, and he pulled the white cloth away abruptly, revealing a rotten male corpse.
The reporters who surrounded him snapped wildly at the face of the corpse.
When the woman saw the man, her complexion changed, and she didn't know what to do for a moment.
When Gu Yanhao saw a male corpse, his deep eyes sank, and then he looked at Song Wuyou in surprise.
"When did your daughter become a man? It's the first time I've seen such a weird thing that a woman will become a man after death." Song Wuyou looked at the woman and smiled faintly: "You carry a man? The corpse came to our company to make trouble, what kindness is An?"
"I...I...I don't want to ruin my daughter's body, let her go beautifully, and put it in the cremation ground."
"Then whose corpse is this male?"
"I don't recognize... it's a relative of mine!"
"No, it's not your relative. You slipped your tongue just now, but you stopped when you said you didn't recognize it. There should be a literate person behind, don't you know him?" Song Wuyou was startled by the woman's question. The feeling made the woman panic, and said anxiously: "I don't know, so what?"
"In country K, I can carry an unknown corpse around, and for two days, no police came to the door, I think..." Song Wuyou approached the woman with a smile on his mouth, but his eyes were extremely cold , "You betrayed the person behind the scenes."
Song Wuyou raised his head and looked calmly at the reporters present, "Can you do it? Can you carry an unknown corpse to make such a high-profile disturbance? Even if the police come, nothing will happen."
Reporters: "..."
No, of course they can't.
Song Wuyou pointed at the corpse: "You guys have taken a good picture and published it in the newspaper so that their family members can come and identify the corpse!"