"Why do you say that?" Ji Qianchen crooked his lips and didn't understand the meaning of Ling Xiaohan.
"Or he will crawl out of the coffin and crush you."
"Is it that bad?" Ji Qianchen's little mouth turned, and he was not willing to face it.
Ling Xiaohan's words severely hit Ji Qianchen's confidence in singing.
Originally, the clothes she wanted to design couldn't be sold, and she could go to the music and entertainment circle to make a big career.
"What do you think?" Ling Xiaohan doesn't make a direct judgment, for fear of hurting the little woman's heart.
"Not bad. I'll sing you another song." Ji Qianchen holds Ling Xiaohan's hand and proposes with a smile.
Ling Xiaohan quickly turns around and prepares to go downstairs with his glass.
Ji Qianchen hurriedly chases up and follows behind his buttocks, "don't go, listen to me finish singing, husband."
Ling Xiaohan's pace has been quickened.
Hearing the chattering voice behind him, his lips rose slightly unconsciously.
All today's haze suddenly disappeared.
He is very glad that he completely lost in this woman.
It is a kind of happiness to lose her heart.
Two people go back to the living room on the first floor one by one.
There was a noise outside the courtyard.
"Go. Come on. " A zhe carries a man with a rope all over his body into the living room.
"Young master, young lady, the driver you want to catch."
Ji Qianchen didn't expect Mu ting to be so efficient, so quick to send people over.
Ling Xiaohan sat on the sofa with his legs folded. He sat there and looked at the bound man. "Bring it here."
Ji Qianchen sat down beside Ling Xiaohan and stared at the driver. How could he do such a crazy thing.
"Go, kneel down." A zhe kicks the knee socket of that man heavily.
With a plop, the driver knelt on the ground and heard a clear sound.
The driver looked at Ling Xiaohan and Ji Qianchen in a panic. "I'm also entrusted by others. I just need money to do things."
"How much money did I give you to kill like this? What about your conscience, has it been eaten by dogs? " Ji Qianchen shouts angrily, his face is livid.
She was not a virgin, let alone a man who wanted to kill her father.
"My mother is seriously ill and I have to operate. Lingshao, Mrs. Ling, spare your life. I will never do such a thing again. Originally, the man told me to run into master Ji himself, but I still can't bear to have human life on my hand, so I didn't do it. "
The driver knelt on the ground, his face covered with tears.
"Well, if you say who ordered you to do it, we will let you go." Ji Qianchen can't wait to know the man behind him.
Who would be so cruel to kill her and persecute her family.
"Yes..."
The driver's eyes dodged, as if hesitated to speak.
"Say it quickly and let you go, and I'll consider helping your mother treat her." Ji Qianchen stood up from the sofa and walked to the man and repeated.
She knew that his mother was the weakness of the man. If he solved his mother's problem, he might find out the truth and tell them the truth.
"Here..."
Men's eyes light away.
Suddenly, his hands grabbed his neck and his face turned white.
spit out a lot of white bubbles from his mouth.
A living life is only a few minutes from speaking to swallowing.
Ji Qianchen stepped back in fright.
Ling Xiaohan gets up abruptly, brings Ji Qianchen into his arms, presses her head into her strong chest, and covers her eyes with his hands.
"Don't look."
Ling Xiaohan whispered in her ear.
Then the cold voice told Zhe, "first drag people out, and then find someone to come to the autopsy."
"Good, young master."
Waiting for the living room to return to silence, Ji Qianchen raised his head from Ling Xiaohan's arms.
"How could this happen? It's not easy to know who it is. Why is the clue broken again? Who is it? "
Things are getting more and more complicated.
It seems that there are too many complicated relationships involved in this matter. The more you want to uncover this maze, the more people will die.
"Mu Ting Would it be him who gave him the medicine to send the man back? " Ji Qianchen frowned and came to his preliminary conclusion.
"It's not impossible. I'll send someone to check. It's a pity that you dance for nothing. "
“……” Ji Qianchen is silent.
It's like that.
She tried her best to make Lingxiao cold angry, but in the end, she was left empty.
At the same time.
In a white manor.
Mu Ting sits on the sofa and drinks tea. The bodyguard comes in from outside in a hurry."The second young master, Ling Xiaohan just sent someone to inform us that the person we sent to Ling's family died suddenly because of drug poisoning."
"What? Dead? " Mu Ting snapped and put the tea cup on the tea table. The tea splashed all over the table.
He thought this was the way it was going. Who would have thought that people suddenly died.
Then all the spears will point directly at him.
Whether it's Ling Xiaohan or Ji Qianchen, they will think that he poisoned people to death.
The trick of killing people with a knife is superb.
That woman is not easy.
Calmly sit back on the sofa, frown and think about how to deal with it.
"Ah Si, get a car and take some people to the driver's house." Muzheng suddenly got up, put on his coat, and ordered a four ready car.
The car stopped at a very old bungalow.
In the dark, the low square still has the dim yellow light.
Several people jumped out of the car.
The bodyguard opened the way in front of him and got into the house first.
Mu Ting followed.
The whole house was in a mess and everything was smashed to the ground.
There was a sound in the backyard.
Mu Ting takes out his gun from his pocket and rushes to the backyard with his bodyguard.
The bright moonlight illuminated the backyard.
Ling Xiaohan kicks his hands in his pocket and stares at Mu Ting who arrives later.
Behind him, a Zhe is holding an old woman in her hand. Her hair is gray, her old age is weak and she coughs incessantly.
The corners of the eyes were covered with tears.
It seems that he already knows the fact that his son died.
Ling Xiao cold Yang lips slowly toward Mu Ting, "the response is very fast ah."
"What you can think of, I can't imagine, is that someone kidnapped his mother and threatened him. Can you ask who the kidnapper is? " Mu Ting's mouth is light, and he smiles coldly.
"Don't overestimate yourself or underestimate anyone. I know it's not you behind the scenes. You are here only to find witnesses to prove your innocence. " Ling Xiaohan picked up his eyebrow and smiled, peeping into Mu Ting's heart thoroughly.
He waved and asked Zhe to take the old woman away.
Mu Ting looks at Ling Xiaohan's back and shouts, "she doesn't know who the murderer is. Only I know. If you want to know, promise me a condition."