How could it be him?

"Come on in." The C.O. was impatient.

Just like a pair of cold eyes, Su's eyes are on the same piece of ice.

Jiang Huiru had lost her previous excitement. She only felt that she was pouring cold water on her head. However, the situation did not allow her to choose. As a result, she could only scrape her feet and step by step to the long table and sit down opposite Su Mohan.

The warden who should have stayed here was replaced by the warden. The warden intuitively stood far away. After seeing Jiang Huiru's heart, he looked at Su Mo Han carefully.

Seeing that he had no sign of anger, he was sure that he was not mistaken.

Before that, Su Mohan pointed out that Jiang Huiru was his fiancee's stepmother. He understood what he meant by "taking care of". After all, if it was real care, how could su Shao's mother-in-law go to jail for such a trivial matter.

After that, Su Mohan spoke and visited Jiang Huiru an hour later. What was the middle hour for? Without saying much, he realized that this time was used to take good care of Jiang Huiru

Jiang Huiru raised her hands and put her handcuffed hands on the table. Her knuckles were stained with a lot of blood: "Su Shao How did you come here? "

Su Mo Han looked at the woman in front of her and said carelessly, "naturally, I'm here to see if you're OK."

Jiang Huiru pulled out a smile, but affected the wound. For a moment, some grinned: "as you can see, it's OK."

Su Mo Han nodded, did not speak, reached out and took out a cigarette point, sat opposite quietly smoked.

Jiang Huiru is also more tolerant. She is in her forties and fifties. Unlike Ye ya, she has no capital. So Su Mohan doesn't open her mouth, so she doesn't open her mouth.

Until a cigarette smoked half a root, Su Mo Han suddenly opened his mouth and said, "the poison on Ye Fei's body is yours?"

Jiang Huiru was stunned at first, then coughed and chuckled: "it's really an accident. I didn't expect that Su Shao found it for such a long time."

Looking at the complacency of her eyes, Su Mo Han's eyes flashed a touch of evil, forced to resist the impulse to strangle her, and said in a deep voice: "say it, what do you want?"

On hearing this, Jiang Huiru laughed triumphantly, accompanied by bursts of light cough: "ha ha ha ha God helped me, God helped me

I don't know if it's because she's too excited to smile. Jiang Huiru even spits out a mouthful of blood. The red blood stains over her lips make her look more ugly and ferocious.

Su Mo Han looks at her with a calm face and silently. The fingers holding the cigarette are clenched more and more tightly. A long piece of ash Shua on the top of it falls down.

Jiang Huiru had been smiling for a few minutes before she slowly stopped talking, but her face was full of happy smiles: "I thought it would take at least two or three years for Su Shao to find out, but in such a short time, you should have found the key to the matter."

Su Mo Han repeated in silence: "Ben Shao asked you for the last time, what do you want."

Jiang Huiru raised her hand and wiped the bloodstain on her chin, revealing several teeth stained with blood: "what is Su Shao anxious about? I see that you are really on the heart of Ye Fei that kind of base, but do not believe that you really only have this patience? But then again, I really want to thank her. After all, I didn't expect that she could catch a big fish like you for me