MTL - Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Chapter 53 053 No one dares to be so arrogant in front of Cheng Gongzi

Very sudden knock.

Under the eyes of everyone, they realized that they had turned.

Grandma Xu was sitting on a stool and holding tea.

When she had the backing, she raised her eyebrows and exhaled, and looked at Qin Yue them sideways, heard her voice, and turned her head.

One glance saw the young police officer.

"Excuse me, who is Miss Qin Hui?" The police officer glanced through the crowd, and finally stopped at the girl wearing the uniform of Hengchuan No.1 Middle School.

The girl turned her face, but still could see the beautiful outline of her face.

The skin was very white, and the school uniform was well-formed and open, and the white shirt inside was stained with a few drops of blood, which outlined the flexible and thin lines.

With so many people in the audience, this one was the most eye-catching, and the police officer fell on her face subconsciously.

It wasn't until the girl raised her eyes slightly and looked at her inquiringly that the police officer reacted that she was Qin Yuan.

"Miss Qin, Director Jiang invited you to the lounge." The police officer fainted slightly. "Please come here."

Qin Kun paused, with one hand still in his pocket. She slightly tilted her head and squinted her eyes, wondering who was looking for her?

She's familiar ... doesn't seem to have a surname Jiang?

Lin Jinxuan gave her a questioning look, and Qin Min raised his chin, and said quite casually, "It's okay, I'll take a look."

She went out the door.

Jiang Hui was "exiled" from the capital, and in ancient times, the proper commissioner was the equivalent of a special envoy.

Directly represents the highest leadership here.

Deputy Commissioner Shen must know, but he did not know whether the "Chief Jiang" in this police officer's mouth was the same person as Jiang Hui he knew.

Seeing this police officer let Qin Yue pass by, and passed him directly to the lounge.

Deputy Director Shen was very surprised. He couldn't help but look at Qin Mao who went out and asked the police officer very politely, "This director Jiang is ..."

The police officer gave him a glance, and without speaking, turned and left.

**

The lounge, Jiang Hui is nearly forty years old, well maintained, as if he was in his early thirties.

Years left no trace on him.

He sat on the chair, reached out and poured two cups of tea, glanced at the slender figure standing by the door, and sneered, "Sit down for a while, drink tea, it has been checked, and you are so anxious, I thought something had happened. "

This grandfather's business can't be delayed.

Who knew that hurriedly, it was just a quarrel between high school students.

Cheng Mu sat aside and nodded madly.

But isn't it? It can be done with a single phone call. How much delay would it take to get Jiang Hui back?

In ancient times, their grandfather was dumbfounded.

Lu Zhaoying touched his ear studs and tilted his head. "Uncle Jiang, haven't anyone come yet?"

"What's the rush?" Jiang Hui was curious at the moment. Which little girl could make these two people so anxious?

Two figures can be seen outside the window.

Jiang Hui picked up the tea cup and calmly said, "Look, isn't this coming?"

After that, his eyes did not shift.

Cheng Yan's expression was very dull, with a pair of peach eyes half-squinted, hands around his chest, lazily leaning against the door frame, long figure.

The familiar figure appeared.

Cheng Zheng stood subconsciously, his eyes fell on her.

The little girl followed behind the police officer, lowered her head slightly, and walked over slowly. The uniform of the school uniform was quite loose.

Open the jacket to reveal the white shirt inside.

There are bloodstains.

Cheng Yan was very sensitive to the five senses, and before anyone came, he smelled a strong **** smell.

Cheng Yan leaned against the door, looked at her for a few seconds, with a cold expression, "right hand."

As soon as Qin Yuan looked up, he saw Cheng Yan standing by the door and looking at her.

She squeezed her lips and glanced at him, then slowly drew out her hand in her pocket.

With so many people, it seems that no one has noticed a problem with her hand.

Lu Zhaoying saw Qin Yun coming, and was slightly relieved, but the next second, he saw Qin Yun's fingers out of his pocket.

The girl's hands are thin and her nails are clean and moist.

Lu Zhaoying told Cheng Yi more than once that it was the hands of a pair of pianists.

The hand was stained with scarlet blood.

Some are dry and others are still dripping.

Cheng Yan looked down, lowered her head, and gently opened her fingers with her hands. There were two wounds across the palm of her hand, and the knife edge was very narrow. I do n’t know how long it was, but blood continued to leak.

Cheng Yi is a doctor, how can he not know how deep the wound is?

He looked at the hand for a while, his eyes dim, "Cheng Mu, drive the car over."

The wound looked really embarrassing, Cheng Mu glanced at it, and there was no expression on that wooden face, just that his lips were sloppy.

Drive in silence.

Lu Zhaoying returned to God, staring at the startling wound, and stood up suddenly, "What's going on?"

Jiang Hui originally accompanied the two men to take a trip. Now, looking at Cheng Yi's expression, for so many years, he really hasn't seen much fire during the process, and now he can't help looking at his side.

Could not help but sit up straight, glanced at the director who was standing aside, tea cup slumped on the table.

Make a beep.

As soon as the director returned home, the stool under the buttocks had not been heated yet, and a police officer called over.

Director Jiang came to inspect their bureau!

He didn't know Cheng Hui and Lu Zhaoying, but he knew Jiang Hui. When Jiang Hui was so polite to Cheng Hui, he dropped a tea cup and mentioned his throat suddenly.

"What's the matter? Are you still lynching?" He immediately tilted his head and asked the police officer.

The police officer handed the confession brought to Jiang Hui, and repeated what he learned.

The lounge was quiet, no one spoke except his voice, and the police officer said quietly.

Cheng Mu went to pick up the car before he came back. Lu Zhaoying was accustomed to domineering in Beijing. Qin Yue was drawn into his circle.

"laugh--"

A chuckle.

The police officer was in a panic.

He looked up cautiously.

"I'll give them all once I've been private, oh," Lu Zhaoying yanked his lower collar, his earrings glowed with a cold light, walked outside the door, tilted his head, and raised his chin towards the police officer. "They Where is man? "

No one dare to say this in front of Cheng Gongzi in four or nine cities!

Second more, thank you very much for supporting the humble flower. This time, PK saw the dawn, and my dogs are more than heart (* \ 'ε` *)

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