Su Shao's smile is very charming

The crowd was boiling fiercely, but Lan Jingyi's heart was getting colder and colder, almost to the point of despair.

Even if it is a key person, according to their previous methods, it will not be groundless.

It is estimated that something has gone wrong nine times out of ten.

Mo Yan stepped forward and grabbed Lan Jingyi's hand with some worry, and patted Lan Jingyi's palm comfortingly.

"You always have to give me some reason and evidence, right?" Lan Jingyi calmed down a little, grabbed Mo Yan tightly and said, took a sip of tea to suppress the heat in her heart and head, and desperately let Mo Yan Calm down first.

"What evidence is there!" The little reporter from before yelled again, hiding in the crowd, as if terrified, yelling loudly.

"You are the murderer. There are still human corpses and murder weapons in the refrigerator in the kitchen! You probably died not long ago. When you saw us coming, you quickly hid them in the refrigerator!" The little reporter's words were too clear. There was an uproar.

Lan Jingyi's face also began to gradually turn pale. This little reporter dared to say that, most likely he saw it himself.But except for the moment when she took the medicine, she was always awake, how could it be——

No, when they sent Gu Ningmei out, there was no one in the room!
A more terrifying possibility flashed in Lan Jingyi's head, and she exchanged a glance with Mo Yan, whose face was as pale as one side, and immediately ran to the innermost refrigerator in the lounge.

Su Qin! !
Now everyone believes that this woman killed someone and was discovered, so why worry.

"It turned out to be a murderer, no wonder we are not afraid that we will find that man—" Fu Yuling's mouth grew exaggeratedly. "Ah, you are afraid that we will find out that you are having an affair, so you killed him!"

Lan Jingyi didn't want to talk to this woman, she just opened the refrigerator in front of her, and her legs gradually slumped on the ground as if she lost her strength.

Not Su Qin——

Great.

Both Lan Jingyi and Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately became tense and stared at the corpse in front of them.

very disgusting.

He was dismembered into pieces, and there was a blood-red kitchen knife and a pistol beside him.

All over his body, there were only scars on the top of his head, and he didn't know when he was killed. He stared at the front with wide eyes, as if he was looking at Lan Jingyi.

A lone head rests on a block of ice, an arm rests on a red dragon fruit, and a foot rests on a bunch of grapes.

The stomach was ripped open, and a small tip was piled up from the red and sticky viscera inside, and a slice of lemon was given out for decoration.

It seems that it has just been put in, or it has just been put in after death, and it still seems to be a little hot.

First, a female reporter couldn't bear it anymore, and went out holding her camera and vomited.

Then there were flashing lights one after another, aimed at Lan Jingyi on the ground, and aimed at the dead man in the refrigerator.

"It's not me." Lan Jingyi murmured to Mo Yan who was on the side.

She doesn't know what to say now, she has no so-called alibi at all.

In the eyes of everyone, she just stayed here and didn't move around, so who can run in to put these things?

Lan Jingyi's expression was a little bit desperate, but she quickly calmed down again, stood up and looked at the group of reporters behind her.

"not me."

"Who else is it if it's not you!" Fu Yuling covered her nose with a handkerchief, looking like she was about to vomit. If she didn't want to see Lan Jingyi's current appearance, she wouldn't stay in this place!

Disgusting her.

"How did I manage to kill a young and strong man? I don't even believe it." Lan Jingyi quietly looked at some reporters in front of her, although she felt that Fu Yuling would not just set up a trap so easily Here, but she still wants to fight for it.

"It's just that you killed someone while you were having an affair!" Fu Yuling stopped covering her nose and moved a few steps to look at the person in front of her.

"This is your old lover, but you are about to join a wealthy family now. Of course you don't want to have anything to do with him. Naturally, you seem to have broken ties with him." Fu Yuling said clearly, even The reporter on the side also took a pen and jotted it down.

"But how could he agree? So you made an appointment to meet here, unfortunately—" Fu Yuling smiled smugly.

"I saw it."

"But at the same time, you also know that I saw you. You know who I am, just like I know who you are." Fu Yuling gave her brother a hard stare as she was about to come up to stop her.

"You know that I will definitely bring many people to arrest you, but what do you do now? You remembered the gun that Young Master Su gave you, took it out and directly killed the poor man who was still dreaming of living a lifetime with his sweetheart."

"I'll be here next, you have no choice but to dismember people in a hurry and hide them in the refrigerator—"

"Very good, why don't you become a storyteller?" Lan Jingyi retorted, hugging one side of her face.

"I still have a child here, you mean, I don't even care about the child in front of me?"

"And, if I'm really like you say, why am I still able to arrange these corpses like this—art?"

"How do I know? Maybe it's your bad taste or not!" Fu Yuling looked at Lan Jingyi in front of her, and felt that she was a dead duck with a stubborn mouth, so she added a sentence reluctantly.

Lan Jingyi looked at how everyone looked at her suspiciously, took a deep breath, and uttered three words. "Call the police."

"Call the police and let the police talk about this matter." Lan Jingyi hugged Mo Yan tightly in her arms, and Mo Yan also obediently hugged Lan Jingyi's neck and did not speak.

This time, the police came surprisingly quickly.

Maybe it's because there hasn't been this kind of excitement between families in S city for a long time, or maybe it's pressure from the Su family's Fu family. In short, the police arrived almost within 15 minutes.

Everyone was kicked out, even Lan Jingyi was no exception.

But when they were outside, it was obvious that no one was idle, and the flashlights lit up around Lan Jingyi for a while.

"Please make a mosaic for the child." Lan Jingyi covered Mo Yan's eyes in her arms. Now Su Qin doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, so she can only protect Mo Yan.

This is Su Qin's apex.

"Hmph! I still know something!" The old man of the Su family let out a cold voice. Lan Jingyi wanted to retort, but felt that it was unnecessary.

Now Su Qingcheng didn't know where it was, Gu Ningmei was in a coma, and Su Qin was taken away by that guy.

Mo Yan was only a few years old.

The only one who can protect himself is himself.

Lan Jingyi looked at the several consecutive failed calls on the phone, looked at the name on it, and sighed softly.

"Are you okay?" Mo Yan grabbed Lan Jingyi's hand nervously. This time she was terrified, but there was nothing she could do.

"It's okay, you can rest for a while." Lan Jingyi patted Mo Yan's small head, put Mo Yan aside, and did not forget to take out the small quilt on one side, and just about to cover Mo Yan, the handcuffs on one side snapped It was directly handcuffed in her hands.

She looked down at the silver handcuffs on her wrists, and smiled wryly.

Sure enough, this backhand is unusual!

"Can I make another call?" Lan Jingyi naturally covered Mo Yan with the quilt. The weather is not very good recently, so it's better not to catch a cold.

However, she suddenly wanted to hear Su Qingcheng's voice, and wanted to know what Su Qingcheng would say in this situation.

The policewoman on the side raised her eyebrows, they checked, and there was no fingerprints on the pistol except Lan Jingyi.

The policewoman really didn't want to agree to such a murderer's request.

"It's just a phone call." The policeman on the side made a look, pushed the female policeman away, and said to Lan Jingyi.

"Thank you." Lan Jingyi looked up, knowing that even if these guys agreed, it was only for the sake of the Su family.

But Lan Jingyi doesn't care much about these now.

"Beep beep——" Lan Jingyi picked up her mobile phone and dialed Su Qingcheng's number, but no one answered.

Called again, still no one answered.

The female policeman became a little impatient and glanced at Lan Jingyi. "A perverted murderer still wants to talk to someone!"

Lan Jingyi froze for a moment, put down the cell phone in her hand, took one last look at the policeman, picked up the cell phone and was about to dial out.

Gu Ningmei's call came in.

"Hello?" Lan Jingyi sighed, maybe even if she got through by herself, Su Qingcheng might not care about her.

Gu Ningmei over there seemed to be a little uncomfortable, and her voice was half awake.

"Where are you, Xiaolan? Let me tell you, Su Qingcheng——"

"Come to the police station and find me." Lan Jingyi hung up the phone, she didn't want to know what Su Qingcheng was doing now.

"Let's go." Quietly looking at the impatient policeman, Lan Jingyi strode out by herself first.

Behind, there was another burst of clicking sound.

"..." Su Qingcheng listened to the mechanical voice on the phone, put down the phone boredly, and just got off the bed when Zou Jie who walked in happened to see him.

"Hey! Boss, I beg you, I beg you on behalf of all the brothers!" Zou Jie pushed Su Qingcheng down on the bed with a serious expression on his face. "Can't you cultivate yourself for a while? Even just for a while! Your wound has only been stitched up, so you can't move around!"

If it wasn't for Gu Ningmei who brought someone to meet her before, she might have just broken there.