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Chapter 142 This is a matter of murder, and you have to pay for it

Half an hour later, there were suddenly bursts of shouts from the corridor at the stern of the third floor.

"No, the third young master fell into the water!"

After a riot, the yacht stopped on the sea.

The security personnel on the ship immediately put down their lifeboats and began searching and rescue.

The distance was filled with guests waiting and watching.

The old man came with everyone and heard the news, and his heart almost fell out when he looked at the sea level.

Jingfan...his heart and soul are so flesh.

Fu Ziwei pounced on the railing and collapsed to the sea and cried: "Jingfan, Jingfan..."

Ye Shang and Ye Jinghan grabbed her from the left and right.

Ye Shang's voice was also full of worry: "Ziwei, don't do this, our son will be fine."

Ye Jinghan also held Fu Ziwei's arm tightly with one hand, and looked anxiously at the sea level where the lights at the stern of the ship were lit.

The Ye family who cared about Ye Jingfan almost all lay beside the railings, and there were also people who were mixed in and pretending.

At this time, Yunsang also squeezed into the crowd, came to his parents, and asked in a low voice: "Mom and Dad, what's going on?"

Shi Yin rushed forward in a hurry, tears in her eyes. She held Yun Sang's hand and stomped her feet in a hurry: "Sang Sang, it's not good, Jing Fan has fallen into the water."

Yunsang looked at Shi Yin with a surprised look on his face: "How could it be?"

She quickly came to the railing, looked down, and said with a sad face, "It's impossible, wasn't Jingfan still fine just now?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a sharp voice suppressed Fu Ziwei's crying: "Yunsang, it's you, it's you."

Yunsang turned his head and looked at the eldest aunt Yehui who walked from behind the old man to her.

This picture is exactly the same as in the last life...

Yun Sang looked at Ye Hui with a sad look on his face and asked confusedly: "Auntie, what is me?"

Ye Hui gritted her teeth and said fiercely: "It was you who pushed Jing Fan down."

Yunsang immediately retorted: "I don't."

Ye Hui whispered loudly: "Not long ago, I was blowing the wind on the second floor and saw you and Jing Fan climbing the third floor stairs together. The patrol security guard also said that he saw someone pushing Jing Fan behind his back. Today, the third floor is not open to the public, and there are no guests. You have been with Jing Fan all night. Who else would you be?"

After saying this, everyone's eyes fell on Yun Sang.

In the moment of his previous life, although Yun Sang had not been with Ye Jingfan all the time, Ye Hui's words were similar to this.

She stood in the crowd stupidly and said over and over again, it was not me.

But the bad-hearted people in the Ye family, like the onlookers around, looked at her with doubts...

At such a moment.

Yunsang lowered his head, quietly smiled sarcastically.

Ye Jinghan handed Fu Ziwei to his father and walked between Ye Hui and Yunsang.

Yunsang then looked up and looked at Ye Jinghan.

The two of them looked at each other, and Ye Jinghan's eyebrows frowned.

No, although this girl looked sad, there was no turmoil in her eyes...

He asked in his tone: "Where did you go just now?"

Yun Sang looked at Ye Jinghan's eyes without any hesitation: "Do you doubt me?"

Ye Jinghan sternly said: "Answer my question."

Yunsang's eyes were dark and cold, and he said coldly: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Ye Jinghan was about to speak, but Ye Hui said angrily: "Why is it so coincidental that the two people who were together all night had something happened while you were using the toilet? Yunsang, do you think your own words are trustworthy?"

Yun Pengcheng couldn't bear it anymore, so he stepped forward and pulled Yun Sang to his side: "Sister Hui, you have to tell evidence. Sang Sang and Jing Fan grew up together since childhood and have such a good relationship. What reason does she have to hurt Jing Fan?"

Shi Yin also stood up and protected Yunsang in his arms: "It's not Sangsang."

Ye Hui said annoyedly: "She is your daughter, of course you protect her. But don't go too far. This is a murder, and it will be a life-threatening thing!"

The old man hit the crutch in his hand a few times on the deck, and scolded with grief in his heart: "Okay, the matter has not been figured out yet, stop quarrel."

Ye Hui turned to look at the old man and said indignantly: "Dad, you can't just forget about this, it must be her."

Ye Jinghan looked down at Yunsang and asked solemnly: "Yunsang, who can prove that you are not present just now."
Chapter completed!
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