After marrying Mr. Han, Xuanxue Xiao teased his wife and abused the wealthy family

Tang Mohan remained expressionless, "What does this matter have to do with me? When they plotted to kill me, I happened to be filming an advertisement, so it is impossible to know what they plotted. Naturally, the death of the blind king has nothing to do with me. I think, Mr. Police, you shouldn’t come to question me now, after all, I am also a victim, I really hope that the police will investigate clearly and give me peace of mind, I don’t want to have to worry every day, worrying that others will come to murder me.”

The police were opposed by him.

After a while, the policeman continued to speak: "They discussed the method of murdering Mr. Tang. It is very strange. It is some feudal superstitious method. There is nothing to be afraid of. Mr. Tang need not worry."

Tang Mohan leaned back when he heard the words, "I'd rather believe it or not. How can I feel at ease if your police don't check thoroughly?"

The police looked at Tang Mohan as if he didn't know anything, and felt a little troubled for a while.

They investigated the backgrounds of Tang Mohan, Xie Qian, and Blind King and what happened today.

They knew that Tang Mohan was almost injured today.

When such a large lamp fell, Tang Mohan was unscathed, but the dead blind king died of excessive blood loss after being smashed.

It's too much of a coincidence.

It cannot be explained by science.

The police can't do anything to Tang Mohan for a while, they can only let Tang Mohan and Qin Pingchao go back to rest, and don't leave City S for a short time, and cooperate with the investigation at any time if there is anything to do.

Tang Mohan and Qin Pingchao agreed before leaving the police station.

Sitting in the car, Qin Pingchao let out a sigh of relief: "It seems that the police are a little suspicious that the death of the blind king has something to do with us."

Tang Mohan raised the car window, "There will be no evidence."

Qin Pingchao also knew that it was too evil to talk about it.

Tang Mohan and the Blind King had an even more irreconcilable relationship before.

No matter how I searched, I couldn't find Tang Mohan in the end.

He was quite relieved, and while starting the car, he sighed: "However, I didn't expect the blind king to die like this, and the police found it first..."

This is also what Tang Mohan did not expect.

Tang Mohan frowned, took out his phone, found a number, and dialed it.

Seeing this, Qin Pingchao asked tentatively, "Mo Han, are you calling Yan Luo?"

Tang Mohan hummed inaudibly.

The blind king died, and he had to tell Yan Luo about it no matter what.

……

Yan Luo fell into a drowsy sleep, but was suddenly awakened by the ringing of her mobile phone.

She frowned, muttered, and reached out to touch the bedside table.

He touched the phone and put it to his ear, Yan Luo's voice sounded sleepy: "Hello?"

When Tang Mohan heard Yan Luo's hoarse voice, he knew that Yan Luo should have rested, and he felt a little awkward for no reason.

After clearing his throat, Tang Mohan said, "The Blind King is dead."

Yan Luo opened his eyes, "Blind King, who is it?"

Tang Mohan: "If I guessed right, he should be the one who helped Xie Qian do magic. The police were beside him and found a puppet with my name and birth date engraved on it."

Yan Luo was completely awake now, she leaned against the head of the bed, sat up, her tone was calm, "Dead?"

Tang Mohan hummed, and his voice was a little low, "The police said that he died of excessive blood loss because he was not treated in time due to the bruise."

Yan Luo could hear Tang Mohan's unfinished words.

Tang Mohan was smashed in the afternoon, and the blind king died again.

One can imagine what he meant.

Tang Mohan's voice sank again, "His death may have something to do with me, will it hurt you?"

Yan Luo was stunned when he heard the words: "Why do you ask such a question?"

Tang Mohan pursed the corners of his lips, and without realizing it, he frowned, "Didn't you say that there would be backlash?"

If others harm him, there will be backlash.

Then, if others died because of Yan Luo, would Yan Luo also get backlash?

Yan Luo understood, and said with a light smile, "Don't worry, I'll be fine. I didn't harm him. I just gave Mr. Tang a vajra amulet, and the other party just got backlash. It's him who bears the burden of karma." Self-brewing bitter fruit has nothing to do with me, and it has nothing to do with you, Mr. Tang, so don't worry."

When Tang Mohan heard that there would be no backlash against Yan Luo, he immediately felt relieved.

The next second, he realized what he was thinking, and there was a trace of imperceptible unnaturalness in his heart.

He cleared his throat, and said calmly as always: "It's good that you're fine, it's getting late, let's go to bed early."

Yan Luo yawned upon hearing this, "Then, good night."

Tang Mohan paused for a second, "Good night."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

Seeing the hung up phone, Yan Luo muttered: "The speed of hanging up is really fast."

However, she didn't take it seriously. She put her phone on the bed and continued to lie down and fell asleep.

Tang Mohan held the phone with a strange expression on his face.

Qin Pingchao was keenly aware of something, and asked tentatively, "Mo Han, what did Yan Luo say?"

Tang Mohan's face was as usual, "It's nothing, I didn't retaliate against her."

It seemed that everything was going on as usual, but Qin Pingchao always felt that Tang Mohan was acting weird today, as if he was a little shy.

Moreover, inside and outside the words, they are all concerned about Yan Luo's situation?

Qin Pingchao looked at Tang Mohan's expression, and vaguely sensed that Tang Mohan seemed a little out of his mind.

However, before he could say anything, Tang Mohan looked over coldly again, "Send me back."

When Qin Pingchao saw it, his face was cold again.

Well, he must have thought too much.

This girl doesn't even know what love between a man and a woman is.

Qin Pingchao sighed helplessly, and drove Tang Mohan back.

And tonight, it is destined that many people will not be able to sleep.

While investigating Tang Mohan, the police also sent people to the hospital to ask Xie Qian some questions.

The police found Xie Qianshi in the ward. When Xie Qian saw these policemen, his heart skipped a beat. He forced a smile on his face and asked, "Comrade police, what do you want from me?"

The older policeman who came to investigate directly asked, "Does Mr. Xie know a man named Wang Dawei? His nickname is Blind King."

Xie Qian's expression suddenly changed.

He just wanted to say that he didn't know him, but he quickly realized it.

Since the police found him, they probably already knew about his relationship with the Blind King.

Xie Qian smiled and said, "Yes, he is my friend, but we are just ordinary friends."

The policeman raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, "Ordinary friends? Then why did we hear some strange calls in the call recording of the Blind King, as well as the chat records between you and the Blind King, Mr. Xie, what is your relationship with the Blind King?" It doesn't seem so simple, does it?"

Xie Qian twitched, he didn't expect that the Blind King still had call recordings and chat records.

He bite the bullet and said: "It's like this. The Blind King is a master. I usually contact him and ask him to help me make some formations. But these things, whether you believe it or not, the country doesn't believe it now. Is it? At most, it’s me talking nonsense with him, shouldn’t it be a crime?”