Bai Qingqing just came out of the bathroom and went to the stairs on the second floor.

But suddenly a mobile phone was promptly thrown to her face. With no time to elude, she was hit by the phone directly on her forehead.

Just at that time a sea of severe pain stroke her.

She had not yet had time to stand still, but received a slap on the face. It was too late for her to guard against her face.

"Bai Qingqing, where did you go last night? With which man? You were also broadcast live. I really didn't think you were such a person. You are always artificial with me, but now it turns out you have someone outside! You are such a bitch!"

His thunder was full of fury, and the slap almost made Bai Qingqing faint.

"Brother-in-law, calm down."

Bai Qingqing bit her lip and tried very hard to stand straight in front of him, looking at him with her eyes cold as ice.

The man, who she loved for three years, and who went to bed with her sister in the last second, now questioned her with a look of indignation and pretended to be a victim.

How come he does not feel guilty?

She sneered and said indefinitely:

"Shen Yihan, we are the same. Even if I were bitch, and even if I would pretend to be innocent, I will not agree to serve you with my sister. Shen Yihan, Mr. Shen, we are over."

Her tone was so firm and icy, and her eyes were so cold and sharp.

"Oh, Bai Qingqing, you know the thing? Well, well, I meet your demand."

Shen Yihan pointed at her and snarled like thunder. His eyes were as sharp as a knife, and the backhand took Bai Feifei into his arms. He aggressively kissed the younger sister, and entangled with her...

Bai Qingqing felt her heart was torn apart little by little, and it bled sore and painful.

But she still walked out with her back straight, not to be the spectator of their show of love.

Shen Yihan looked at her back and roared, "Bai Qingqing, I want to know who else in the city dares to marry you."

She paused. He thought she would turn back to him and ask him to forgive, but she did not.

She did not turn her head and went on.

The next day, as she expected, all kinds of news about her were widely spread, and all kinds of unfounded speculations, slanders, and insults began to be overwhelming her.

"Bai Qingqing, the fiancee of the Mr. Shen, the first young lady in the city, was found to have an affair with a strange man at hotel. It is said that the man is very ikely to be the same person in the previous drug case in the bar. Bai Qingqing may fall into his trap."

"The Shen can't tolerate an impure woman marrying into the family, so they officially dismiss the marriage contract with her. And the olive branch is now offered to Miss Bai Feifei."

Bai Qingqing did not dare to go out of the attic of the rooftop, and had not eaten for several days.

The police went to the door to investigate for many times. She also said what she saw, and emphasized once again that the person with her was not the murderer. But no one believed her.

As if to position her as a victim of being raped unconscious, or as a degraded adulterer, everybody can satisfy their hunch.

"This woman is so beautiful. She also has a good figure. It is no wonder that she can survive. If I were the murderer, I would also be unwilling to kill her."

"If I can sleep with this woman, it’s ok to make me dead."

"It’s obvious that she has too many unfulfilled sexual desires. "

She always thought that she understated the murderer so much that she pushed herself to such a desperate situation.

But that night on the rooftop, she saw her father and sister sitting in the gazebo on the rooftop, raising their glasses to celebrate their victory.

"Dad, thank you, you love me so much! You help me get him from Bai Qingqing’s hand."

"You don't have to be polite like a stranger with me. You are my daughter!"

"I’m afraid she hasn’t thought that all of these are planned by us. Her unlucky intimate has nothing to do with us, but she wore Baiqingqing’s clothes. Otherwise, that person will not find the wrong person and kill her, and it will not cost us twice the price."

They Were Murderers