Rescue the beautiful, strong and tragic villain who died of talking too much

"Miss Jiang, I don't know if I have the honor to invite you to drink coffee. I just have something to ask you, do you understand that we are secretly investigating your matter?" A slightly serious male voice broke everyone's state of watching the show, and also broke the Jiangsu Bai just didn't know what to say.But when he heard what Shen Tang said, Jiangsu Bai's already extremely ugly face turned from green to black, and said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Shen Tang's tall and straight figure slowly walked in front of Jiang Sisi, standing in front of Jiang Sisi with a height of 1.8 meters, a head taller than her, Jiang Sisi only felt a heavy figure approaching her Press over.

Sure enough, this person is still here!Then, the next good show should also kick off.

"Really? My honor, dear criminal psychologist." Naturally, without the slightest shyness of a Huaichun girl, she put her hand on the palm of the other party's extended one.

A City Hospital Nursing Room
Because of the injection of drugs, Mo Yu, who had slept for a whole day, opened her heavy eyelids, and was about to wake up leisurely. When she saw the white ceiling and bed sheets, she moved the arm that was infusing the nutrient solution, and her mind was in chaos for a moment. state.

The pungent and strong disinfectant, the sore and swollen muscles, and the glaringly cold white woven lamp above her head all told her a message that she was alive, she was still alive.

Yes, she is still alive, and escaped from that hellish place Mo Yu, who closed her eyes, felt as if whenever she recalled the memory about that place, her mind would feel as if there were thousands of needles pricking her. The ants were constantly gnawing at her brain, crawling to the internal organs and major veins along with her blood.

"哐" Just as she was thinking wildly again, the closed hospital door was pushed open by external force, and what entered was a pair of brand new black leather shoes that had been polished.

"It's you, I have no grievances with you, why did you come to find me!" Seeing the person, Mo Yu's eyes widened in disbelief, the pupils were full of fear, and the already sore and weak limbs seemed to be reborn at this moment. Gaining strength, the whole person only knows to keep retreating to the wall behind him, farther away, farther away.

"It's me, why, maybe I'm surprised." The woman said lightly.
"Aren't you dead? Aren't you dead? If you die, you should go to the underworld to reincarnate. Why come to me."

"Of course it's because it's too cold down there, and I'm lonely by myself, so I'll come to you guys and play with me one by one."

"Go away, go away," Mo Yu couldn't tell whether what he saw was a hallucination or real at this time, and he had already retreated to the bedside, as if he had the illusion that he was about to fall off at any time.

"Mo Mo, it's so cold to come down, do you know?" Wearing an ordinary white gauze dress, a face that was scratched by a knife was hidden under the messy hair, and the scar marks on the face looked like it was still there. It was very fresh, as if the scab had just scabbed. The woman's tone was as soft as a March breeze, and as gentle as a Jiangnan woman, but hearing Mo Yu's ear, it was as if the call from hell was too late.

"Momo, stay with me, come down and play with me, okay?" The tone was pleading and pitiful, and the woman who walked barefoot on the white floor stretched out too long.

"Go away! Go away, I'm not the one who scratched your face, the culprit is Hua Yao, yes! It's Hua Yao, you go to him! Don't come to me." Mo Yu, who was already so frightened that he was incoherent, couldn't tell the difference. Know what to say and what not to say.

The whole person huddled into a ball, only knew to keep backing away, his eyes were full of fear, maybe it was a guilty conscience, or the disfigured woman's appearance was too permeable.

"Momo, Momo, it's so cold down there!"

"Go away, I didn't kill you, you go to them, don't come to me." The voice from the throat was trembling and bluffing.

"Really? But I still want you to come down and accompany me." As the scarred woman pressed her every step of the way, Mo Yu had already fallen to the ground, and the transparent tube with the nutrient solution had been pulled out inadvertently.

The soft transparent tube fell on the white sheet, and the nutrient solution inside flowed out, wetting a small area.

"Mo Mo, it's so cold, stay with me! Come down and stay with me, okay?" The woman's voice was no longer as soft as before, but became harsh and sharp, like a cat's paw scratching glass.

"Don't come here, don't come here." Mo Yu, who had been forced close to the window, completely lost her usual calmness at this moment, that face, that face that had been living in the deepest nightmare in her heart, and the so-called For the taboo name.

"Really, then you have to go down and accompany me, because it's too cold down there, Mo Mo." The woman in white approached suddenly, causing Mo Yu's brain, which hadn't fully woken up, to panic and panic for a moment. Wanting to prevent that person from approaching him, there was only one thought left in his brain cortex, that is, to be farther away, to be farther away, never wanting to slip and fall through the window without a fence, and they were on the sixth floor.

Falling is falling, and it is not difficult to imagine what will happen.

When Mo Yu fell out of the window, he didn't notice the sweet smile on the corner of the woman's mouth by the window, but this smile appeared on her scarred and crossed face, but it gave people an inexplicable sense of ferocity: "Momo, that's great, let all of you accompany me to hell!"

"Bang thump" the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, accompanied by glass shattering into slag and pouring down.

"Someone jumped off the building!" When the young police officer who was patrolling nearby heard the sound of glass breaking, he had a bad feeling and hurried over.

When he rushed over, all he saw was a black figure falling a meter away from them. Some thick liquid accidentally splashed on his bronze-skinned face, and he reached out to wipe off the hot liquid on his face. .

It was a silent night, but because of the shout of the night watchman, the lights in many hospital wards that had been turned off were turned on again.

A few minutes later, white police cars with whistles surrounded the scene of the crime.

"Damn it, it's still a step late." When Jiangsu Bai rushed to the scene of the crime, he saw only the body of Mo Yu who fell down the sixth floor, but he didn't want to believe that it was suicide, and he didn't rule out the possibility of homicide.

"Captain, this..." Wang Dali, who arrived a few minutes late, took a look at Qiu Wanqiang, who also had a bad complexion, and said cautiously.

"To protect the scene of the first crime, I don't believe there are so many coincidences in this world." Taking a deep breath of the cigarette, he exhaled circles of white mist, and his frown showed his thoughts.

Obviously, the cases that happened in the past few months were too unbelievable, not only him, but also attracted the attention of some superiors.

Jiang Sisi, who was sitting quietly in the deserted coffee shop at midnight, lowered her head and stirred the hot coffee in the cup with a silver carved spoon, but her eyes always seemed to sweep out the window. Bright street lights.

"Miss Jiang, since you came out of the police station, you seem to have been uneasy about something, can you tell me something for me to analyze." At first glance, it was a detached and indifferent tone, but when you listen carefully, you can find how interesting and interesting it is. explore.

"Really?" The corners of the mouth were raised slightly, outlining an inconspicuous solitude. Even though the thick and long bangs blocked the probing line of sight, the person opposite couldn't see anything he wanted through those dark pupils. I want a quick message.

Jiang Sisi stopped the silver carved spoon stirring the coffee, turned her head to look out the window and said, "Tonight is destined to be an unusual night, I wonder if Mr. Shen has noticed a smell in the air."

"Isn't Ms. Jiang more aware of the smell of criminals than me?" She didn't answer the question, but the atmosphere around the two of them didn't change a bit. It gave the impression that the appearance and posture of the pair didn't match at all, but unexpectedly An exceptionally well-matched couple.

"Aren't you a pervert!" Criminals are divided into upper, middle, lower, and third grades, and perverts are the same, but she doesn't think she is just an ordinary second-year girl pervert in the man's heart.

"What I was about to say, but Miss Jiang, you opened your mouth first." With Shen Tang's rare sense of humor, if the person opposite was replaced by someone else, he would be a little surprised.

"Really? But Miss Jiang, you and I are both smart people, and you don't need to beat around the bush." ​​Withdrawing the slight ironic smile on his face, and looking directly at the girl opposite, the pair of eagle doves seemed to be able to see through people's hearts Jiang Sisi was very displeased with the dirtiest eyes, but most of all she wanted to keep them for herself.

"What do you want to say." He picked up the white coffee cup and sipped lightly beside the rose-colored lips, his movements were as elegant as a nobleman living in a castle.

"The abandoned villa in the suburbs belongs to you." It's not a question or a statement, but an affirmative sentence that cannot be denied.

"Why do you say that?"

The night is still long, and the crimes that belong to Sin City have not yet ended. Tonight is destined to be an unusual night.

"Mom, it's so late, Uncle Wang may have gone to bed early, why don't we go together in the morning." Lin Wanwan, who has not yet fallen asleep, is beside the bed with a mobile phone in her hand, worried about Jiang who is sleeping next door. Guoxiong heard the voice, and lowered his voice to worry about Baiqing who had just driven away.

"Don't worry, it's okay, Wanwan. Mom has already called your Uncle Wang just now, and he was also very angry. If you let me know who is so slandering my baby, he will die." Holding the other end of the phone Bai Qing's tone was stern, and there was a sinister look on her face that didn't match Xiaojiabiyu's. Obviously, those pictures must have completely stimulated her daughter-in-law's heart.

"Wanwan, trust mom, no matter what, I won't let you be splashed with dirty water, if you are the daughter of that bitch." The hideousness was relieved a bit, yes, how could she tolerate that bitch's daughter continuing to jump around under her eyes.