Sweet spoiled wife: Mr. Fu spoiled his wife too much

Seeing the policeman walking straight towards Zhao Jiarong with a blank face, Shen Jing's eyes lit up, "Could it be that Deputy Director Zhao bumped into someone before?"

Although her voice was low, the people around could hear her clearly, and the way they looked at Zhao Jiarong suddenly changed.

Sensing Zhao Jiarong's uneasiness, Du Mingyu frowned and let go, "What's going on?"

Meeting his slightly suspicious eyes, Zhao Jiarong was extremely flustered, but on the surface she looked innocent.

"Mingyu, I don't know, they must have made a mistake."

Before Du Mingyu could speak again, the leading policeman had already come up, "You are suspected of intentional homicide, please follow us back to the police station for investigation."

After the voice fell, the whole hall fell silent instantly, and everyone was startled, staring at Zhao Jiarong with wide eyes.

Zhao Jiarong was also stunned, subconsciously grabbed Du Mingyu's hand, her face was as pale as paper, "You must have made a mistake, I didn't kill anyone, how could I kill anyone."

The lead policeman raised the paper in his hand, and nodded in confirmation beside Zhao Jiarong's face.

"That's right, it's Zhao Jiarong, please follow us back to the police station immediately."

When Zhao Jiarong saw her photo on the paper, she clenched her hands in panic, and her nails pierced deeply into the back of Du Mingyu's hand.

"How could you have my photo? I won't go back with you, I didn't kill anyone at all!"

As she said that, she looked up at Du Mingyu helplessly, and eagerly argued: "Mingyu, trust me, I really didn't, I really didn't kill anyone."

Du Mingyu withdrew his hand calmly, turned his head to look at the serious-looking policeman, "Although Jiarong is a bit capricious, she will never commit murder. Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"

Seeing Zhao Jiarong not cooperating, the leading police officer turned cold-faced instantly, and said straight to the point: "In fact, we have already obtained some evidence, so we will be lenient when we confess, and please cooperate with our work."

Zhao Jiarong was held in the palm of her hand and grew up. She has always acted willfully and arrogantly, but she has never done anything out of the ordinary, except not long ago bumped into...

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Jiarong suddenly understood, turned around and rushed towards Gu Xiaoman angrily.

"Gu Xiaoman, you have such a vicious heart. How did I offend you? You actually framed me for intentional murder and even called the police to arrest me."

Inexplicably, another mouthful of the black and big pot was taken, and Gu Xiaoman looked bewildered.

"What are you talking about? I call the police?"

Zhao Jiarong hated her innocent look very much, and still remembered that in the news three years ago, she also defended "she didn't" to the media with an innocent face.

Zhao Jiarong's eyes were red with anger, "Gu Xiaoman, don't pretend to be innocent here. I thought you were just a libertine private life, and you couldn't live without a man. I didn't expect that your thoughts are so vicious! For the position of director, you can actually Do this!"

Gu Xiaoman originally wanted to explain a few words, but when he heard her such vicious words, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he waved the phone in his hand at the police.

"Mr. Police, I still have a video on my phone. I wonder if it can be used as evidence."

Zhao Jiarong was dumbfounded, and when she realized it, she screamed and threw herself on Gu Xiaoman.

"It really is you, Gu Xiaoman, how can you be so vicious."

Gu Xiaoman folded his hands on his chest, his eyes were cold, "Since you said that my heart is vicious, of course I can't live up to your praise!"