Rong Zimo did not allow everyone to be stunned. He strode forward and pressed Bai Susu's wound. He shouted at everyone: "what are you doing? Call the police!"

"Oh, oh..." everyone was in a mess, but they quickly picked up their mobile phone and reported 120.

Rong Zimo turned his head again and looked at Bai Qingqing sadly: "Qingqing, you are so impulsive! Just because of one sentence? "

This is more believable than saying that Bai Qing hurt Bai Su directly.

Everyone's eyes looked at Bai Qingqing, who was stunned. Although they didn't open their mouth, they seemed to have recognized and accused contempt.

"Not me... Not me... Really not me?" Looking at the people's accusing eyes, Bai Qingqing was so frightened that her eyes were red that she began to cry, but too many stimuli made her start to speak incoherently: "it was Bai Susu... She killed herself and framed me... It was she and Rong Zimo who framed me... Really... Really not me..."

Hearing Bai Qingqing's words, Rong Zimo roared bitterly: "enough, Qingqing, Su Su Su just said she loved me, but I have clearly rejected her. There is really nothing between me and her. Besides, she is hurt like this by you now. How can you talk nonsense like that!"

All this was calculated by Rong Zimo. At the moment, his expression was interpreted so well that the pain was really played to the extreme, and the sentence was clear. Everything that should be said was said, and half of what should not be said was not said.

It is more persuasive than the messy and helpless language.

At this moment, the pale Bai Su opened her mouth weakly and said, "Qing Qing... Do you hate me so much?"

The people believed everything in front of them.

"The child, usually looking gentle and kind, how can he do such a thing?"

"Yes, yes, it looks very gentle at ordinary times..."

"Hey, it's terrible... Just because my cousin likes her husband, she kills people..."

"Yes, I killed someone and falsely accused each other..."

"The child is terrible, terrible..."

Is this the so-called flying snow in June? Looking at the people's blaming faces, Bai Qingqing felt that the world had also collapsed.

However, she didn't blame everyone, but Rong Zimo calculated everything very well. If she remembered correctly, the watermelon knife was used by her to peel apples not long ago, and Bai Susu just wrapped herself in cloth. So, there should be only her fingerprints on it?

Now, the witness and material evidence are all together. She really can't explain why she jumped into the Yellow River.

But she doesn't understand, just don't understand, let Zi Mo, even if she doesn't love again, is it necessary to hurt so much? After they got married, the white group was still his? Can't he wait?

His eyes, with anger and pain, looked at Rong Zimo.

When he looked at the painful and angry eyes, Rong Zimo only felt a heavy pain in his heart. As soon as he turned around, he didn't dare to look more, for fear that he would be soft hearted.

Sorry, tilt, blame your father!

"No, no, Mr. White has a heart attack!" Just then, another heavy news came. Bai Qingqing almost shook his whole body and almost fell to the ground.

He turned his head and stared at Rong Zimo and Bai Susu. Bai Qingqing pulled up his wedding dress, pushed away the crowd and ran to the banquet hall.